Chapter 1872: Fake death?

Everyone present knew what Wang Qian was thinking, even Mu Yunxi knew what this idiot was thinking about him.

But I knew that Mu Yunxi's heart... was not on Wang Qian at all.

Not before, but in the future...

"Who knows what will happen in the future, this idiot doesn't even know how to work harder!" I said secretly in my heart, and then smiled. At this time, Mu Yunxi put down his crossed legs, glanced at Wang Qian with his eyes slanted, and then said: "Why don't you go back and try it with those rich girls? What if... there is a surprise?"

Hearing this, Wang Qian smiled bitterly. Mu Yunxi knew what he was thinking, so there was no need to say anything more at this moment. For a moment, the atmosphere in the whole office was a little awkward.

"Well... that..." Wang Zhenhong cleared his throat and wanted to say something else to change the topic, but his nephew was so stupid, and his uncle was not much better. He couldn't say a word for a long time. Finally, he looked at Hu Zi. Seeing Hu Zi's expression of watching the excitement, he could only look at me helplessly.

I smiled and was about to say something, but Mu Yunxi suddenly said: "After defeating the demon clan and stabilizing the world, if we are still alive, this general will try with you!"

When saying this, Mu Yunxi crossed his legs again, with a nonchalant attitude.

It was as if he was just chatting casually and saying something casually.

But it was this seemingly ordinary sentence that made Wang Qian's eyes light up. He was already a master of physical training, and at this moment, he stood up from the sofa with an excited look on his face. His face was flushed, but he still didn't say a word.

"You idiot, say something!" Hu Zi kicked Wang Qian, and Wang Qian asked in a choked voice: "General Mu, you, what you said... is true?"

"When have I ever been joking?" She raised her head and looked at Wang Qian: "This general has spoken, and it cannot be taken back!"

"Okay." Wang Qian nodded heavily, and then rubbed his hands excitedly. Seeing this, Hu Zi looked helpless, and even Wang Zhenhong couldn't help shaking his head when he saw his nephew's embarrassing expression.

"Go take a shower and calm down. In your current state, how can you stay with General Zhang and protect his safety?" Wang Zhenhong couldn't help but scold him.

"Oh, okay, I got it!" Wang Qian said, and then he strode out of the office to take a shower. After

Wang Qian left, everyone shook their heads helplessly, and even Mu Yunxi couldn't help but burst out laughing and cursed, "What a fool!"

"General Mu, I'm not a fool. I'll give you a suggestion!" Hu Zi suddenly came over and said with a sly look.

"If you have something to say, fart now?" Mu Yunxi said coldly.

"Hey...my brother is a master of physical training, but he's still a bastard. How about you...teach him a lesson? Take a bath with him?"

"Get lost!" Mu Yunxi raised her eyebrows, her pretty face was as cold as ice, and her eyes were full of murderous intent.

Hu Zi was frightened and moved his butt a little, then smiled flatteringly: "I, I was just joking, why are you really angry? What's wrong with joking between brothers!"

"Oh?" Mu Yunxi looked at Hu Zi with a half-smile: "Can brothers joke around casually? Then... let's take a bath together? Then take a video and send it to Ling'er. Then I'll say, what's wrong with us taking a bath together as brothers? Do you think your father-in-law, who is one of the top ten masters in the world, will cut you into pieces?"

This shocked Hu Zi directly. After holding it in for a long time, he laughed and cursed: "Damn it, I give in, you are so cruel!"

Then he stood up and walked out. I went over and said, "I'll go rub Wang Qian's back!"

After a few people left, the office became quiet. Mr. Wu, who had been sitting aside to handle the work at hand, couldn't help shaking his head and said, "They are all top masters in the world, but they are all like children, not at all serious."

When he said this, he was suddenly startled. I don't know what he thought of. He turned his head and looked at me deeply, then smiled bitterly, "They are all still children!"

I was startled, and then I understood what Mr. Wu meant!

Yes, whether it is me, Hu Zi, or Wang Qian, we are all young people with blood and vigor, but who could have thought that the future and stability of the human race may depend on us young people.

"Qian Yu, I'm processing the intelligence from the demon clan. I have a summary here. Let me tell you about it."

Old Wu took a tablet computer, scribbled a few times on it and said, "I won't talk about some small conflicts and trivial matters."

"Yeah." I nodded.

"The civil war of the Lion King clan has ended. The previous Demon King died in the temple, and his body was buried in his resting place."

"He really died!" I frowned and asked, "Who is the new Demon King?"

"The new Demon King is the great elder of the Lion King clan. But strangely, after taking office, this great elder did not choose to establish a master-servant relationship with the ancestral artifacts in the temple. In this way, it is difficult for the new Demon King to control the temple and all the artifacts and formations of the Lion King clan." At

this point, Mr. Wu frowned: "The specific reason is not mentioned in the intelligence. The intelligence agents lurking in the demon world are trying to investigate."

"Didn't you establish a master-servant contract with the ancestral artifact?"

I frowned. The so-called ancestral artifact is the most powerful artifact of the Lion King clan. This artifact can command all the artifacts of the Lion King clan and all the formations in the Lion King Valley.

It can be said that only by establishing a contract with the ancestral artifact can one be considered the demon king of the Lion King clan.

But why didn't this great elder establish a contract?

Did the ancestral artifact not recognize him?

I shook my head. This is related to the strength of the Lion King clan and its status in the demon world. The ancestral artifact cannot be like this, unless... the great elder does not want to establish such a contract, or... he cannot establish such a contract!

"Why can't this contract be established?"

My eyes flashed, and I recalled the various things that happened in the temple when I was in the Lion King Valley.

The Demon King could have used the ancestral tools to mobilize all the divine tools and formations in the Lion King Valley. Not to mention killing all the Supreme Elders, at least he could have perished with a few of them.

But he didn't do that!

At that time, I just thought that the Demon King was thinking about the overall situation and the entire Lion King clan, and would rather die than let the Lion King clan suffer damage.

But now I think...

"Could it be that the Grand Elder reached some kind of agreement with the previous Demon King? And the previous Demon King was not actually dead, but just faked his death. But, what is their purpose in doing this? Is this... also part of Zhang Wudi's plan?"