In fact, when Zhang Tianhe came down, it was when Chen Qiye killed the last person. He did not expect that the person who came to save him was Zhang Tianhe, and Song Li, who had personally sent him to the death row.

Chen Qiye still swears the Zhang family’s energy in Daiguo.

"Is it difficult?" Chen Qiye said with a breath of breath.

Song Li was stunned. He knew that it was normal for Chen Qiye to have a temper towards him, but even if he didn't get out of this time, when the prison head came down the next day, Chen Qiye would have a high probability of walking out of this death row alive.

Because of the Dai State's heavy army, any extraordinary battle will be highly valued by the Dai State's officials, and those with strength are worthy of respect wherever they go. Even though Song Li's strength is still better than Chen Qiye, he cannot kill six second-level warriors with one force like Chen Qiye when he is a second-level warrior. He also has the result of a third-level warrior.

Song Li said respectfully: "It's very difficult. In such a dim light, if you want to hit the temples of these seven people with projecting weapons, it's very difficult for me, a level 4 warrior."

This is not to say that Song Li can't deal with these seven people, but is in the nine-story underground death camp. Under such dim conditions, it is not only Song Li who can't do it, but even level five warriors may not be able to do it.

"Hahaha, Master Song, don't make a fuss. This is Xiaoyou Chen's bloodline magical power." Zhang Tianhe came back to his senses and laughed.

Song Li suddenly widened his eyes and immediately thought of making friends with Chen Qiye. After all, a dragon clan who can comprehend the blood powers of a second-level warrior is the best in the entire Wild Wolf Mountain Continent.

Song Li hurriedly clasped his fists and admitted his mistake: "My friend Chen, it was me who believed the one-sided words of Liu Yong, who threw you into the death cell. Song Li of Dai Guo, will apologize to you."

After saying that, Song Li laid his proud head, looking like he had sincerely regretted it.

The so-called enemy should be resolved rather than formed. If Chen Qiye mentioned Song Li's conspiracy to use a knife to kill someone, then he would have passed.

After all, the matter has passed, and Song Li has also expressed his attitude. With Zhang Tianhe's factor, if he is holding Song Li accountable, it will be difficult for both parties to get out of office.

A man's mind is fully reflected in Shen Qiye.

"I won't mention the past. I won't know each other if I don't fight with Brother Song, which is also a fate." Chen Qiye helped Song Li and said.

Song Li didn't expect that Chen Qiye was so generous, which made him feel ashamed and a little disbelief. He asked again: "My friend Chen, are you forgiven Song?"

Zhang Tianhe laughed loudly and said, "Okay, Mr. Song Zhan, Xiaoyou Chen's belly is not something you can imagine. I believe he really forgiving you."

After saying that, Zhang Tianhe raised his eyebrows at Zhang Ling, which meant that he should express his feelings to Chen Qiye. After all, when he came down, Zhang Ling was more anxious than anyone else, as if she had married Chen Qiye.

"Grandpa is a bad guy, I will ignore you." Zhang Ling stomped her feet, especially when she felt that Chen Qiye had seen through her thoughts, she even cracked her butt and ran back to the ground. Zhang Tianhe and Song Li laughed, but Chen Qiye was confused and confused.

With Song Li, the fourth-level warrior, Chen Qiye was directly acquitted. These evil men in the ninth-level death row of the Youcheng City should have died long ago, but they just killed a few damn people. No one would at the same time refute the face of a fourth-level warrior and a chief clerk.

After taking a deep breath of fresh air outside, Chen Qiye suddenly thought of someone, Wu Gang.

Since he was arrested because of Wu Gang, Wu Gang himself should have been locked up in a corner of the Youcheng City. He had once had a favor from Wu Gang and borrowed his identity jade token. This kind of favor had to be returned.

Chen Qiye clasped his fists and looked at Zhang Tianhe and said, "Old Zhang, I have something to ask for."

Zhang Tianhe glanced at Zhang Ling, and the latter returned to the carriage in awe. Zhang Tianhe had already regarded Chen Qiye as his grandson-in-law and smiled happily and said, "My friend Chen, don't say whether he wants or not, I am now the chief clerk of Youcheng. As long as I can do it, it's okay."

Zhang Tianhe was ordered to take over the war zone Youcheng. The chief clerk of the city was the highest civil servant in the oil city. His power was great. As long as he nodded and agreed to help this, Wu Gang's safety could at least be guaranteed.

"I once owe a favor to someone who is an old party in Youcheng. I wonder if you can do it for convenience and leave him a way out." Chen Qiye said boldly.

Zhang Tianhe's eyes lit up. He was not surprised by Chen Qiye's request, but Chen Qiye had just left the tiger's mouth, but was concerned about his former benefactor. Such a man who values ​​love and friendship is really the best candidate for the Zhang family's grandson-in-law.

"What's that person's name?" Zhang Tianhe smiled.

"The former little commander of the East City Gate, Wu Gang." Chen Qiye said.

Zhang He looked embarrassed. He was a civil servant, and the matter of arresting people was not his field, but the fourth-level combatant Song Li.

He was about to ask Song Li to sell him face, but Song Li said first: "It's just a small governor. This is easy to deal with. I agree to Mr. Zhang."

Chen Qiye was delighted. In this way, he had fulfilled his promise and saved Wu Gang's life.

"Thank you, Mr. Song." Chen Qiye said with his fists and bowed.

Song Li laughed loudly and quickly refused. Chen Qiye sold him for a while, but he paid it back once, and the grudge between the two was finally even.
Chapter completed!