"Thank you, Deacon Song!"
Zhou Heng took it, then said goodbye to him and left.
I found Wang Shuo’s room directly.
When I walked in, I found that other people were there too.
"Owner!"
“…”
When everyone saw him come in, they all stood up respectfully and greeted him.
"You are all outer disciples now!"
"But we have a mission tomorrow!"
Zhou Heng looked at the few people and said in a deep voice: "However, this is their Hongmen Banquet! We still have to rush to it!"
"Master, shall we go?"
Wang Shuo looked at Zhou Heng with some concern and asked.
Go, it’s just a task, not difficult!
"Go, of course I have to go, otherwise how can I gild myself in their eyes!"
Zhou Heng looked solemn, and then continued: "We will go there early tomorrow morning!"
"yes!"
Several people responded in unison again.
"It's getting late, everyone should get some rest!"
Zhou Heng looked at the sky and it was already late at night.
After greeting a few people, he did not go back to Deacon Song, but stayed with these people.
Everyone found their own seats and then fell into a deep sleep.
The night began to fly by.
As the morning sun shone through the room, several people in the room woke up one after another.
"Master, shall we set off?"
Wang Shuo also woke up and turned his gaze to Zhou Heng.
"Let's go, or else something unexpected will happen!"
Zhou Heng nodded, then waved his hand: "Everyone get up! It's time to set off!"
After hearing his words, everyone woke up from their sleep.
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