Chapter 4776
"This is what my Lord God General asked me to bring." Fang Cheng placed the Haotian soft armor and several jars of good wine in front of him, and then stepped back a few steps. He was the commander, and all the Lord God Generals who saw Yongheng Mountain had to call themselves his subordinates. .
Taking the Haotian soft armor and looking at it, Qin Chu found that it was actually a treasure armor of the half-step God Realm level, which was extremely valuable. He had never seen such a high-level treasure armor.
After studying it for a while, Qin Chu handed the Haotian soft armor to Fang Cheng, "I'll take the wine, and give the treasure armor to my sixth brother. Tell him that I will go there a few days later."
"Sir, are you going there?" Fang Cheng was surprised for a moment, he hadn't told him the purpose of coming here!
"Haha! Doesn't the sixth brother want me to go there?" Qin Chu smiled. He naturally knew that the area under the command of the Sixth Lord God was a little chaotic, and Zhuang Zhenwu was troubled by the evil cultivators.
Fang Cheng left happily. The matter was settled, and he saved a treasure armor for his Lord.
After spending a few days with his wife, Qin Chu released a large flying boat, one for himself and his family; one for Lu Xue, Zhen Yuan and the nine personal guards; and one for the front to lead the way; the soldiers of the God-Slaying Army drove three large flying boats and followed behind. The troops headed directly to the area under the command of the Sixth God General. When Chen Qingyuan was managing the territory under the command of the First God General, he had made mutual transfers with the Sixth God General, mainly because the two were close to each other.
After arranging the guard leader to send a message to Qin Chu, Zhuang Zhenwu began to wait. He could not catch the evil cultivator target, so he could not solve the problem and could only wait for Qin Chu to come. He did not know whether Qin Chu could come, so he could only try.
Three months later, Fang Cheng, the guard leader of Zhuang Zhenwu, came back. After taking out the Haotian armor, he told about the situation after seeing Qin Chu.
"Fang Cheng, you know, I want to kill you. I'm sincere in asking you to send this armor. Do you understand? It's not an exchange of interests! It's just because I'm the sixth child and he's the eighth child!" Looking at the Haotian soft armor that Fang Cheng brought back, Zhuang Zhenwu was depressed. If this matter spread out and reached the ears of Chen Qingyi and Yao Yu, he would be despised, and the kind of strong contempt.
"Sir, what should we do now? Should I send it again?" Fang Cheng was also very depressed. He wanted to save a top-level armor for his lord. The Haotian soft armor was too rare. Zhuang Zhenwu got it in the cave of the ancient cultivator, and there was no second one.
"Send it again? I want to smash your head!" Zhuang Zhenwu glared at Fang Cheng.
Sitting in the large flying boat, drinking tea and chatting with his wife, Qin Chu was very happy. Isn't this the life he wants?
A month and a half later, Qin Chu and his party arrived at the territory under the command of the Sixth God General.
Lu Xue and Zhen Yuan, who were leading the way, arrived at Qin Chu's large flying boat.
"Sir, what are the arrangements next?" Lu Xue asked.
"Go to the Sixth God General's Mansion and pay my respects to my Sixth Brother whom I have never met." Qin Chu said.
"What about the Sixth Brother! A master who can take back a piece of armor after giving it to him." Zhen Yuan muttered, she was dissatisfied in her heart.
"Haha! That was done by the commander of his guards, not necessarily his intention. Besides, I don't want it, and it's not that they don't give it to me!" After hearing Zhen Yuan's words, Qin Chu shook his head. Some things could no longer affect his mood.
When Qin Chu arrived outside the main city of the area under the command of the Sixth God General and arranged for the God-Slaying Army to be stationed, the Sixth God General Zhuang Zhenwu and his subordinates came to greet him.
