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Chapter 134 Sword Broken

Lingfu.

After Lingcheng sent the things to He Mansion, he had an unknown premonition.

Although there was a half-step blood thaw in the family, his face was still a little sad.

Because this half-step melted blood was not their Ling family. Seriously, their Ling family was also on the pirate ship and couldn't help it.

He Zhennan, who melted blood pressure in half a step, but the Ling family itself was also suppressing.

He just had to shoot an arrow on the string.

"He Zhennan went to the prison guard?" Ling Cheng frowned slightly and sighed softly in his heart.

"Yes, and I have already returned to He Mansion and came into the Ling Mansion with more than a dozen red boxes."

A reporter stood in front of Lingcheng.

The person who reported the report made Lingcheng frown even more.

Just as I was about to speak, suddenly the half-step outside melted blood, as if I had sensed something, I instantly looked at the gate of the Ling Mansion.

Seeing this, Lingcheng was shocked and hurriedly looked up at the gate of Lingfu.

Outside the Lingfu Gate.

Chen Zheng looked at the Ling Mansion quietly and silently stared at the Ling Mansion.

Behind him was a large group of He family members, He Zhennan and He Xiaoqiu were on the left and right sides, and Zeng Chi was also there.

Like He Xiaoqiu and the other four, they are obviously a little confused now.

"That's half a step of blood melting. It's really okay to just come to the door like this?" Mu Xuan pulled He Xiaoqiu and Yu Guang glanced at Chen Zheng.

He Xiaoqiu actually had some doubts in his heart. Although Chen Zheng was very powerful, it was obvious that he had not reached half a step of blood melting. Just coming to the door like this seemed to be easy to have problems.

Chen Zheng obviously also heard Mu Xuan's words and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"It seems that it is really not right to come to the door like this. The patriarch said that you should be low-key in life..." Chen Zheng frowned slightly, and his dantian was slightly sunken.

He Xiaoqiu nodded in agreement. After all, she didn't want to be troubled. Her father was already hardworking enough, and she didn't want to cause trouble.

This sentence... should be the most low-key sentence that guy said.

He Xiaoqiu muttered, and nodded in agreement.

Zeng Chi and the other two looked at each other and relaxed slightly.

"After the order of my Lord Li Si, I will give up the courtesy..." Chen Zheng shouted in a deep voice, and then his momentum opened up and rushed towards the gate of the Lingfu, instantly passing by like a strong wind.

The guards of the Lingfu were too far away, and they were all blown down by the strong wind, vomiting blood and retreating.

The strength of Zhuanghe Ninth Grade, the true blessing of Dacheng, and Chen Zheng's momentum were like an invisible heavy blow.

As Chen Zheng spoke, He Xiaoqiu's eyes were stunned, Mu Xuan was stunned, Zeng Chi and Jiang Xiong were confused, looking at the Ling Mansion, a large group of people were suppressed and vomited blood and retreated, looking at Chen Zheng with fear.

Is this called low-key?

Zeng Chi looked at Chen Zheng with a doubtful look on his face and shouted, and then stepped forward step by step, his momentum getting stronger and stronger.

"Is it the same word for what we say low-key and what he says low-key."

No one responded to Zeng Chi's words.

Because He Xiaoqiu and the other two were also doubting life.

"The patriarch has the second half of the sentence, you should be high-profile in your work."

The only person who did not doubt life was He Zhennan. He glanced at He Xiaoqiu and the other two and signaled the He family who were fighting against the red box to follow.

“……”

He Xiaoqiu and the other two looked at He Zhennan, then looked at Chen Zheng, with a speechless look on their faces.

The He family's sharpness...

He Zhennan touched his head, and several thin silks fell from his scalp again, moving with the wind, and he hurriedly followed Chen Zheng.

This is the strength of the He family. He An has been in a ten-year vein. This time it represents He An’s true return, allowing everyone in the capital of Daxia to know that the He family is different.

He is no longer the third-rate, but a master with the ninth grade of Zhuanghe and has also mastered the terrifying true meaning.

He Zhennan looked hot. Which patriarch does not want his family to become famous? Even if he adds the word "old" in front of him, he also hopes that his family will grow stronger.

An invisible momentum surrounds the Ling Mansion.

"Is Chen Zheng here?"

The master who stood not far from Lingcheng and had half a step of blood melting seemed to suddenly think of something, and his pupils shrank slightly.

Lingcheng also saw a figure of a white-robed sword-carrying sword-carrying figure appearing and stepping into the gate of the Lingfu. At the same time, there were many people behind him. The stone bricks broke and the flowers and plants withered as the white robes passed.

The old man who had half a step of blood melting looked at Chen Zheng's appearance.

Without thinking, he moved his body and suddenly retreated. With a few ups and downs, he disappeared from the Ling family.

Lingcheng's eyes were obviously stunned.

"I'll take the gift back, and from now on, the Ling family will see the people from the He family and retreat." Lingcheng looked at Chen Zheng who was getting closer and closer, and pressed on him with a surging momentum. His mouth was bitter, his voice was heavy, but his speech was very fast.

The boat is a pirate ship, and he cannot be allowed to go up.

The sea is a dry sea, and no one will care about life or death except yourself. This is the case with the Ling family now.

The people from the Wei family came up and became masters that the Ling family could not resist. He had to do even if he didn't want to. When the He family came to the door and the Ling family's masters left, he would not be able to give in without giving in.

Because the Ling family does not have a master like the white-robed man in front of him.

The Ling family cannot withstand the impact of such an expert.

Chen Zheng obviously didn't expect that the people from the Ling family would be so happy. He was stunned for a moment and turned to look at He Zhennan.

He Zhennan glanced at Lingcheng, then looked at the direction where the old man disappeared, his eyes were thoughtful, and Lingcheng lowered his head with reluctance on his face.

It made him sigh in his heart. Once upon a time, this was his opponent and he had been inconsistent since he was young.

He couldn't help but feel this body.

And He Zhennan obviously didn't want to say anything.

"Let go, go." He Zhennan signaled for a moment, asked the servant to leave the red box, and turned around and left without even asking.

Because he felt that he had got the answer.

Chen Zheng didn't say anything, and turned around to follow He Zhennan.

He Xiaoqiu was obviously a little confused. He originally thought that this matter was not easy to resolve, but the facts were so smooth that he could not imagine.

"Thank you for your hard work this time. You can go back to the prison department to report first." He Zhennan had just walked out of the Ling family and turned to look at Chen Zheng.

"good...."

Chen Zheng nodded, but as soon as he spoke, his expression changed drastically because he felt the murderous aura from one after another.

This momentum was like a sudden appearance after preparing for a long time, suppressing He Zhennan's body as if it was trapped in a quagmire, let alone He Xiaoqiu and others.

"The first rank of blood melting." He Zhennan felt a much stronger momentum than half-step blood melting, and he instantly understood that this was the blood melting realm.

The two first-class blood-thawing first-class attacks were obviously not from the Wei family, because the Wei family could not have such strength, but in the flash, he had no time to think, but just looked at Chen Zheng worriedly.

Chen Zhengze's expression changed drastically. The two first-class blood-thawing attacks caught him completely off guard, but his reaction was extremely fast.

Although I didn't notice it before, the return of wild nature in the dead realm, the instinct of wandering on the edge of life and death.

The true meaning of the great success envelops the inner energy, and instantly, both fists are also punched out.

But this time, he was determined and unintentional. A sword light penetrated Chen Zheng's body, and a sharp sword almost wiped his throat.

While Chen Zheng's entire mouth was bleeding, there was also a broken sound, accompanied by the sound of iron blocks falling to the ground.

Chen Zheng wiped the corner of his mouth and looked silently on the ground.

Iron pieces scattered on the ground.

"The sword given to me by the patriarch... is broken." Chen Zheng murmured, frowned and lowered his head, his face gloomy as water, and he silently looked at the fragments.

The momentum was rising.

Chen Zheng slowly looked up, looking at the blood-melting first-class standing together, and a murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

Even if his shoulders were bloody again, he did not frown, but the giant sword broke, making Chen Zheng frown with his eyes full of murderous intent.

"die...."

Chen Zheng angrily punched him, wrapping his anger, internal energy, and the true meaning.

With one punch, the wind and clouds change.

He was angry, really angry, and the two people in front of him were unable to calm down their anger.

Because the sword...is broken.
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