Chapter 2539: planning

After hearing the words, Meng Qingchen smiled slightly and said, "Compared with you, the melon seeds in my head still feel a bit worse. Tell me what you want to do?"
Luo Jun smiled and said: "Look, our current disadvantage is that our strength is not as good as Di Huaixiu. Di Huaixiu also has Tiangang chariots... But our advantage is that they are restricted by the rules of the Temple of Surrender. Then, Di Huaixiu didn't know, we already knew that he started to watch."
Meng Qingchen said: "So what?" She looked at Luo Jun with a smile. At this time, her beautiful eyes were shining, as if they had light. There was an admiration in her eyes. It seems that Luo Jun at this moment will shine. Meng Qingchen didn't realize it herself, she didn't realize that she seemed to like to watch Luo Jun talk like this.
For so many years, Meng Qingchen seldom met a man she admired from the bottom of her heart. And Luo Jun is definitely one of them.
She has fought Luo Jun too many times. She has lost and won before.
And now, she saw Luo Jun's wisdom again.
At the same time, he also saw the love of Luo Jun.
She didn't notice that her own heart seemed to be falling step by step.
Luo Jun did not pay attention to this, and continued: "We all have seen the power of the chariot. The Ethereal is the ancestor who invented the magic weapon of the chariot. If we release the news that we have found an Ethereal. The tank. It's better than all tanks... Then guess what?"
"Di Huaixiu will never let us get it, he will send someone to rob us!" Meng Qingchen said immediately.
Luo Jun said: "This is not enough, I have participated in several treasure hunts before. Every time I win a treasure, no matter what, there will be countless deaths and injuries. There is no way, people are greedy. We have many enemies now, and we have to face each other in the temple of descending. The bright spears and secret arrows against the Emperor Huaixiu. When we go out, the Ghost King Sect will not let us go. This ethereal chariot appears, I am afraid that people like Emperor Shengtian will be moved by such a treasure. Can fall into the hands of others. So, we have to muddy the water, and then fish in the muddy water. Maybe, the opportunity is good. Can we really get a good tank from it? Even if we don’t get it, we have to lose both sides. It's harder. In this way, it can be regarded as a lesson for Di Huaixiu."
Meng Qingchen's eyes lit up and she said, "This plan sounds very good."
Luo Jun said: "But it's actually difficult to implement. Because these people are not stupid. They are all ghosts. It is not easy to lie to them!"
Meng Qingchen didn't care much, she smiled lightly, and said, "Even if it's not easy, you will have a way. Heavenly Demon King Corpse Yuan, such a good situation, isn't it your pitfall in the end?"
Luo Jun said, "That's different. The Heavenly Demon King Shiyuan belongs to one person. No one who discussed it reminded him, but there are so many people here, so you must think carefully."
Meng Qingchen said: "But don't forget. People are greedy! Greed can make many absurd things appear."
"This is true!" Luo Jun said.
Meng Qingchen said, "So, do you want to tell Feiyan about this?"
"Don't tell!" Luo Jun said: "Flying is too simple, acting with her is too tired. It's better to make her think it is true."
Meng Qingchen smiled and said, "That's what I mean."
Luo Jun said: "Okay, I will continue planning after I go back. There are still many areas that need to be improved in this matter. It cannot be implemented in a short time!"
Meng Qingchen said: "I understand!"
Luo Jun got up and said, "I'm leaving!"
Meng Qingchen said, "I will give it to you!"
Luo Jun was taken aback, then smiled bitterly, and said: "You are so polite, I'm still a bit uncomfortable."
Meng Qingchen smiled and said: "Will you be afraid, I stabbed you from behind?"
Luo Jun was taken aback again.
He looked at Meng Qingchen, he had indeed guarded against Meng Qingchen, worried about Meng Qingchen. However, he always thought that he was covering up well. And now, he realized that he couldn't hide anything from her.
Luo Jun said with a serious face: "I'm not afraid. From now on, I won't have this kind of worry again."
Meng Qingchen became happy, but she didn't show her sensuality, but stretched her tone of voice, and said, "Then...Are you afraid that I will fall in love with you?"
Luo Jun's body shook suddenly, and then smiled: "You are kidding me."
Meng Qingchen said: "Haha, indeed, it's just a joke. It's getting late, go back and rest."
Luo Jun bid farewell to Meng Qingchen.
He was very close to the Huaqing Palace, but he walked very slowly.
Meng Qingchen's smile suddenly rippled in his mind...especially the last sentence, which rippled into Luo Jun's calm heart.
"Is she joking? Or is she tempting?" Luo Jun, who has always been savvy, has time to be uncertain when faced with such emotional problems.
Luo Jun couldn't figure it out and couldn't figure it out. It's hard for a man to guess what a woman thinks. What's more, is this woman Meng Qingchen?
Luo Jun decided to abandon these messy thoughts and only waited here to help Di Feiyan stabilize. Then he tried his best to get a chariot, and then practiced in the ancient furnace of the abyss for a year. When all these are done, go back to Earth!
For Meng Qingchen, he escaped.
He doesn't want any feelings to happen, or even too many entanglements.
Meng Qingchen is a whirlpool, full of temptation.
Luo Jun could not ignore this temptation. But he knew that it was wrong to sink in. Just like extramarital affairs are wrong, he wants to stay away...
This night passed quickly.
For the next three days, life passed as usual. Luo Jun, Meng Qingchen, and Di Feiyan would both go to Shanhai Pavilion to inquire. They will stay in Shanhai Pavilion most of the time.
However, there is still no gain.
On the fourth day, Luo Jun did not go to Shanhai Pavilion. Meng Qingchen went on to the Shanhai Pavilion, but Di Feiyan was busy.
Luo Jun was bored in every way, so he started wandering around in the Temple of Descending. This temple of descending is vast and there are many places to visit. Luo Jun wore a black long gown, handsome and tall, calm and restrained.
It was the morning and the sun was shining brightly.
On this mountain peak of the Temple of Descent, the scenery is beautiful. From a distance, you can see the rolling mountains, full of greenery.
Near, you can see courtyards, pavilions and so on.
At this time, Luo Jun descended from Zuocang Peak to a small square in front of him.
In that square, dozens of disciples were practicing the art of swordsmanship. Among the disciples, there are males and females... the males are handsome and the females are dignified and beautiful. But there is not a vulgar fan.
Actually, none of those who can enter the Temple of Descending God have ordinary status. Being able to come here is already an existence like the pride of heaven.
Luo Jun was on a whim, standing under a laurel tree, watching the disciples practice.
Luo Jun saw that these disciples were all two-star disciples, who had just started in the supernatural power realm and had just possessed mana.
Among those disciples, there is also a middle-aged man teaching them.
The middle-aged man looked forty years old, with a nine-fold cultivation base of supernatural power. It's a Samsung disciple!