After Ye Wushuang died, they regarded Chen Dong as their backbone.

Although Chen Dong is still the owner of the second floor, in the hearts of everyone in Feixing Tower, he is the owner of the building and the head!

Chen Dong may not be very strong, but he also has another identity as a medicine god.

If the God of Medicine is the leader, it means there are endless pills to take.

Who wouldn't be happy?

So when everyone saw him, they felt closer to him than to their biological father.

…

Chen Dong has indeed not returned to Feixing Tower for a long time.

One is that I really don’t have time, and the other is that I have nothing to do.

This time when he came to Weishui River and was surrounded by Gu Yidao and others, Chen Dong called Lin Peng and others over.

Feixing Tower is very close to Weishui City, and one lunch is enough time for them to get there.

What Chen Dong didn't expect was that the Zhuo family would crazily take credit for himself.

Especially Zhuo Yizhou, he was stunned to say that Feixing Tower was for his sake.

Chen Dong was really amused.

Chen Dong didn't even bother to argue with them. Facts are better than anything else.

Chen Dong chatted with everyone for a while, then pointed at the sloppy Taoist and said, "This is my master."

Everyone saluted together: "Sloppy senior!"

The same sound shook the surrounding areas and filled the sky with anger.

The sloppy Taoist arched his hands in return: "Thank you for your generous help today."

"Sloppy senior, you're welcome. You are the master of our second floor owner, so it's only right to help you!"

"Yes, we are all a family..."

Everyone was polite and laughing.

The sloppy Taoist didn't say much, but said with a gloomy face: "Chen Dong, come in with me."

The sloppy Taoist turned around and walked into Zhuo's house.

Chen Dong's heart sank. He understood what was going on and followed him.

Outside the door, everyone looked at each other.

"What happened?"

"I don't know..."

Everyone in Feixing Tower looked puzzled.

Zhuo Yizhou came to his senses and said happily: "He comes from our sloppy family, but he went to Feixing Building to be the second floor owner... This is against the rules of the world. You, the second floor owner, are in trouble!"

"Ah? What should we do?"

"The second floor owner will be fine..."

"We are here to help, why do you feel like you have done bad things with good intentions?"

…

Zhuojia, in the courtyard.

There is no one around.
Chapter completed!