The capital of Daxia, He Mansion, the meeting hall of the main hall.

He Zhennan silently looked at the group of people entering from the outside, his pupils shrank slightly, because the person who came really didn't expect that he was actually the leader of the Ling family.

As He Zhennan frowned, a crowd of people walked in and about ten heavy boxes of things were placed in the main hall.

"Old Master He, it's been a long time since I heard that Xiaoqiu has returned. It just so happened that my son wanted to take a concubine. It seems that we can still make a good deal of Xia Shizhi."

As soon as the man stepped in, He Zhennan's eyes became slightly angry as soon as he opened his mouth. However, the more he did this, the more he understood that he was really unwise at this time, and this was obviously coming to find fault.

"Don't mention this matter again..." He Zhennan raised his hand, but instantly felt that his body was beginning to feel a huge pressure, as if he was trapped in a quagmire.

This made He Zhennan's gaze slightly, and his eyes fell on an old man next to the head of the Ling family.

Because all the momentum comes from this old man, the terrifying momentum makes him speechless.

The four people behind the curtain also felt this momentum, but they did not aim at a few people, but they just felt that they were not very oppressive.

"Half-step blood melting?"

Zeng Chi's eyes flashed slightly, and while speaking, his qi was a little weak, and it was obvious that he was seriously injured.

"Half-step blood melting."

He Xiaoqiu's eyes were a little heavy, and she murmured to herself. Through a ray of light, she was silent as she looked at her father who had fought against half a step of blood with her own strength.

She was young and ignorant, but now she has grown up, she also understands many dangers in the world.

He Zhennan was determined to speak, but he was suppressed by his powerful momentum.

At this time, the head of the Ling family spoke.

"Since the leader of He has no objection, then we have decided that we will choose a good day and come to pick up the bride and leave the red box behind." The leader of the Ling family looked at He Zhennan's appearance, and a smile appeared on his face, and his voice was loud.

He had a very strong penetration. After saying that, he turned around and left without waiting for He Zhennan's response.

The others put down their loads and followed them. As the head of the Ling family left, the pressure was reduced, and He Zhennan also looked at the departure of his back silently, and his eyes became darker.

The pressure of half a step of blood melting suppressed him from being able to speak.

"That is, the patriarch is not here, otherwise, how could Ronger and others be arrogant?"

He Zhennan's eyes also showed a hint of ruthlessness. The Zhuanghe Seventh Grade, which the Ling family took, now melted blood in half a step, which made him make a decision.

Go to the prison guard and find the clan leader.

Four people walked out from behind the curtain, and the four people's faces were a little dead.

"Dad, it really doesn't work..." He Xiaoqiu looked very hesitant, and even felt a little sad. Looking at her father's bald head, she felt that her father should be less focused.

After all, my father is so old for the He family.

He Xiaoqiu's words made Zeng Chi a little silent. He no longer had the energy he had before. He originally thought that his strength would be considered a tenacious position in the Great Xia Capital, but when he really came, he realized that the water in the Great Xia Capital was far deeper than he thought.

He was the seventh grade of Zhuanghe and now he was even half a step in his blood. Not to mention him, even a genius who was wandering from the mansion came over, I guess he was a bit reluctant to deal with it.

This made all four of them a little pessimistic.

He Zhennan took a serious look at He Xiaoqiu and suddenly smiled.

Then, he turned around and watched a group of people from the Ling family disappear from the He Mansion, his eyes were cold, and he looked down at dozens of red boxes.

"I'll go to the prison department of the town, forget it, you guys go with me too." He Zhennan paused slightly, spoke again, and after looking at He Xiaoqiu and the other four, he thought about it and decided to bring the four people with him.

Especially He Xiaoqiu, he must follow him to avoid some accidents.

Prison Division?

He Xiaoqiu muttered in his heart, his face a little pessimistic, but after thinking about it, he nodded.

He Zhennan dressed up briefly and left the prison guard.

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Prison Warrior, martial arts field.

At this time, in the martial arts field, Wu Sen was in the martial arts field, holding a long sword in his hand, facing a little girl with black air and holding a long sword in his hand, attacking each other.

However, it is obvious that Wu Sen belongs to the one who deals with it.

The more you defend, the less you attack, the more you draw the sword, it is really too weird.

Even Wu Xin and Chen Zheng on the side looked at him, they were still a little shocked.

"The strength of Zhuanghe third-grade Zhuanghe cannot suppress Xiaobei. This combat power is too terrifying." Wu Xin looked at the little girl in the martial arts field. It was almost fatal to use the sword. If Wu Sen was not injured, he would have suffered a lot of injuries.

The scene in front of him really made him feel the horror of this little girl named Xiaobei.

He just entered the first grade of Zhuanghe and could fight against the third grade of Zhuanghe. He had never seen this terrifying combat power.

"Her understanding of the sword intent of destruction seems to have deepened again." Chen Zheng saw it more clearly.

With a clear understanding of Xiaobei's strength, he concluded that his combat power was almost the same as Wu Xin, and his combat power was absolutely terrifying.

Not to mention He Jindong, his eyes were straightened, and he also yearned for it in his heart.

"This black air naturally emits, which can actually increase Jinse's combat ability?" He An also looked at the scene in front of him, and his eyes were filled with surprise.

Because it seems that the sword intent has produced some different changes, which are completely different from him.

His sword energy is extremely powerful and he can fight beyond the level, but he is indifferent and has no light. However, Jinse is different, he is completely out of the way.

If you take all your strength, the black air will unconsciously emanate from your body, just like a battle form, which He An didn't expect at all.

And he also discovered that Jinse's understanding of the sword intent of destruction has made another progress.

But He An looked at the little girl who didn't say anything and had murderous eyes, shook her head helplessly, changed Jinse's personality and left the way to stay.

"Okay, okay, stop."

He An looked at the battle between the two sides, and after watching for a while, he shouted, and Jinse immediately put away his sword and stood without expression when he heard this.

"Not bad, I have a little bit of a sword cultivator's style." He An looked at Jinse. After a battle, although Wu Sen was controlling the third-grade Zhuanghe rank, Jinse was still at ease. The breeze blew the black hair on his forehead, which really had a hint of style.

Jinse didn't speak, just stood there, and the He family was already used to this reaction.

After stopping, Wu Sen wiped the cold sweat that did not exist on his forehead and walked to Wu Xin.

"Brother, I have realized what you said is terrifying. When I looked at each other, I felt like I stood up in a cold state." Wu Sen now understood what his brother said.

When fighting with Jinse, his murderous aura and his deep eyes of destruction made his heart suddenly appear.

Wu Xin stood far away and looked at the little girl standing behind He An with emotion.

This little girl named Xiaobei really made him stand out from the bottom of his heart.

I don’t like to talk, I just practice quietly, and I look quiet, but once I fight, my eyes without any emotion are like a killing machine.

This reminded him of the little girl's words in the prison tower.

If this girl is chased by her, she will be unable to sleep or eat all her life, even if this girl is only Zhuanghe No. 1.

"Terrible." Wu Xin glanced at He An who was guiding his cultivation and muttered.
Chapter completed!