"The unparalleled world that makes it difficult for you to love? I hope your heart is good enough now..."

Xia Wudi looked at the ghost-faced man opening the gate of He Mansion, especially Chen Zheng's actions, and he was in a good mood and said something.

Xia Wuyou did not respond, but his face looked a little confused.

But with the ghostly figure, he opened the gate of He Mansion and stood in front of the door. Suddenly, his hand reached out to his back, swung it, took off the cloth wrapped around his back, carefully peeled it open, and a giant sword filled with cracks appeared in his hand.

The cracks above are clearly visible.

Chen Zheng glanced at the crack, and a trace of nostalgia appeared in his eyes, as if he had seen the light of heaven again, and he was still the one who carried a giant sword and the will of the patriarch.

Chen Zhengmo looked at the small number of giant swords and stood silently at the main gate of He Mansion.

The sword is in the man, and the sword is broken and the man is dead.

After putting down the giant sword, Chen Zheng turned around and glanced lightly, stood at the main entrance, walking down three steps like a prison guard, which also shows that the He family's previous official was really not high.

Three or six or nine grades.

Nine is the best.

The sixth level is a senior member, the third level is a short history.

Chen Zheng stood with a gun in his hand. The sword was given by the clan leader. He stood at the gate of He's mansion and protected the He family well.

Another hand silently reached out to the Ghost Face. After today, the Ghost Face will say goodbye to him.

Why can he hide his home silently?

Protect and enlightenment half-fall.

Be patient with the desire to go north.

"I've been rampant for half a lifetime..."

Chen Zheng silently stretched out his hand to pick his face. The patriarch said no longer hides it, but Chen Zheng no longer hides it.

At this time, Chen Zheng was like a sharp blade that opened his head.

He hadn't taken action for a long time, his eyes were as sharp as a gun again.

The ghost face slowly eased, and the hair on the forehead swayed with the wind, with a little freedom.

At the same time, twelve figures appeared in the He Mansion, standing silently behind Chen Zheng.

In order to prevent Xia Wuyou from coming to his twelve cavalry in the evening, He An stood behind Chen Zheng before.

The sword full of cracks, the ghost-faced man took off his face, Xia Wuyou was curious.

But Xia Wuyou felt a bad feeling. Thinking about the steps down the steps, it was exactly the same as what he was thinking in his heart.

This also made Xia Wuyou and Huang Zhen look at each other, and both saw the heavyness in their eyes.

When Chen Zheng picked up the ghost face, he stood under the steps of He Mansion.

"Chen Zheng..." Xia Wuyou gritted his teeth, because he looked at Chen Zheng, and he thought of the soundless Fuhe.

And Huang Zhen is not much better.

"Chen Zheng." Huang Zhen's eyes fell on Chen Zheng. Chen Zheng's appearance seemed to open a magic box.

Some memories began to appear in my mind.

Thinking about his crushing defeat at Xiqishan, this was his first confrontation with He An, but the crushing defeat was learned.

However, before, people died like a lamp went out, so he didn't care. When he saw Chen Zheng appearing, Huang Zhen's face felt that he had been deceived.

Thinking about his heavy eyes and comforting words outside Xiadu, he felt angry.

"Look, look, I said that Chen Zheng might have pretended to die, and you all don't believe it..." Mu Tian also jumped up as he looked at Chen Zheng's appearance, looking at Huang Zhen and Xia Wuyou with a look of regret.

Thinking about what he said, looking at Xia Wuyou and Huang Zhen’s hatred eyes, he felt that he might, maybe, maybe, probably, the smartest one.

Xia Wuyou and Huang Zhen are just talking very well.

But I saw through the essence at a glance.

Mu Tian muttered in his heart, looking at Chen Zheng, but he was not angry because of Chen Zheng's appearance, but was angry that he was right at the beginning, but Huang Zhen and Xia Wuyou's reasonable analysis disrupted his "thoughts".

He also thought that Chen Zheng was dead.

Now...

Mu Tian tightened his fists, and he felt that he had grown up and should have his own persistence.

Thinking about the He family development outline that he was holding, he became even more determined.

If you can't beat it, you will join. Xia Wuyou and Huang Zhen don't believe it at all.

The verification of going to He Mansion further proved that I was not stupid, but I was not as sensible as Xia Wuyou and Huang Zhen said.

What is the use of saying it, seeing through the essence is the fundamental.

Mu Tian raised his head proudly.

"Chen Zheng? The rumored Chen Zheng who was melting blood in the prison guards was not dead, but judging from your appearance, why did this Chen Zheng offend you like?" Xia Tianrong's eyes revealed confusion. She had been in the autumn hunting period. During that period, some time had passed since the battle between the prison guards, and she had heard it secretly.

Xia Tianrong looked at Xia Wuyou and others, but Xia Wuyou and Huang Zhen were silent, but their silence did not mean that Xia Wudi would be silent.

"Of course I offended. Xia Wuyou trained private soldiers in Xixi, but as a result, Chen Zheng turned into a private soldiers in He's mansion. One day, Fuhe, realized two sword intents and disappeared. He probably was hidden. He had a lot of resources to train the twelve chasms and all were dug up." Xia Wudi spoke gloatingly.

These words also made Xia Tianrong stunned and looked at Xia Wuyou with a strange expression.

It sounds so mysterious.

This behavior of using one's own resources to support the He family really makes it strange.

Xia Wuyou and Huang Zhen were speechless, but stood proudly, feeling that they had grown up and had to have Mu Tian who persisted in it.

Obviously, such a silent atmosphere is not allowed to appear around you.

"Why are you arrogant? I heard that there is a Youhe in Zhenbei who has comprehended the three sword intents. Be careful that he is also from the He family, Fuhe, Youhe, this name, yes... It feels a bit like it. It is very likely that it is the same person. This name may still be from the He family. Did the Zhenbei Army change hands?" Mu Tian spoke lightly, and said in an instant, and immediately confronted Xia Wudi.

Xia Wudi was stunned for a moment, and it was obvious that Mu Tian's words hit his heart.

Xia Wudi and Huang Zhen even gave a thumbs up quietly. They really felt that Mu Tian had grown up, and this confrontation was so heartbroken.

"It can't be the same person. Before Fuhe joined, he realized two sword intents and three sword intents of Youhe. Even if it is the same person, it can't be a member of the He family. The genius heart is all proud. The genius heart of the He family is even more proud. After all, it is the He family who is a hero in life and a hero in death... "Xia Wudi thought about it seriously, but shook her head in an instant.

Genius is proud, and geniuses of the He family are even more proud.

As soon as these words were said, Xia Wuyou and Huang Zhen nodded in agreement. They gave Mu Tian a thumbs up because Mu Tian was not wrong with his confrontation.

But Xia Wudi's words are actually the same. He should be a hero in life and a hero in death. As far as they know, this is the ancestral teaching of the He family.

After seeing this, Mu Tian hesitated for a moment and thought, the ten-year-old girl in Mobei killed the enemy on the city tower without blinking. Thinking about the figure of He Jindong who was ten years old, rushing in front of him.

"Can you do it?"

"Let's do it, I want to scare us away in just one and a half steps. It's really ridiculous. I slaughtered the whole He family."

In a small building, more than a dozen people looked at it lightly. The leaders had disdain in their tone. With a command, these more than a dozen people also moved.

The night is slightly dark.

Above the auspicious clouds, the true meaning flows.

With some recent formation scripts, Zhu Ling Wudao has made great progress in some formations.

Today, it must activate the power of stars that only find the night to be able to do it for itself.

If it weren't for the activation at night, it felt like it would have been successful.

"Calling the power of the stars, and then beating the big liar..."

The enlightened bamboo spirit among the auspicious clouds is no one above the auspicious clouds. It is also very free and unrestrained, expressing its own feelings directly.

However, when it just started practicing the formation, a dozen figures suddenly appeared in the distance, which made the Zhu Ling Zhu that suddenly remembered some unbearable memories.

In its memory, except for the first young figure, it was originally in the attic.

The subsequent figures seemed to have flew in from outside the attic.

The bald middle-aged man killed himself.

The man wearing a ghost face broke himself.

There is also the one who killed himself into a scum with one punch.

"I...I'm no longer the chopped bamboo, stars." The whole auspicious cloud seemed to have been shocked, with a weak voice.

But in an instant, he seemed to think of something, and looked at more than a dozen figures appearing in the distance, and came towards him, and Zhu Ling Enlightenment.

It is no longer the bamboo forest that is shattered by wind and rain.

It is no longer the bamboo forest that dares not fight back when facing power.

Self-discipline for a moment, for this moment.

When more than a dozen figures came towards him, the grief and anger of Zhu Ling in the enlightenment reminded him of his miserable birth.

It no longer bears it, it wants to cut bamboo and make its own sound.

Tell these bamboo bullies that they are not easy to bully.
To be continued...