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Chapter 137 Impossible, Impossible

Outside the capital of Daxia, there is a mountain on the side of the official road.

He An looked at the figure lying in the pool of blood.

Chen Zheng said to himself that it was okay, so it should be okay.

What he was thinking now was how to make others believe that Chen Zheng was really dead. When Yu Guang glanced at Jinse, his eyes were slightly stunned.

"This...it doesn't seem to be necessary for me to say anything..."

He An muttered in his heart.

At the same time, several figures leaped and ran towards him in a hurry.

The people who came were He Zhennan and He Xiaoqiu.

As soon as He Zhennan arrived, he was attracted by Jinse's help. His eyes were stunned for a moment, and following Jinse's gaze, he was like a thunder strike.

Because he saw Chen Zheng lying in a pool of blood.

Before He Zhennan could speak, there were several figures behind him, and there were Xia Wudi, Xia Wuyou and others.

Xia Wuyou and Xia Wudi landed on the ground. Looking at the official roads destroyed by the war and the few people on the hill, they also frowned and couldn't believe it.

Finally, their eyes fell on He An who was being helped, and they looked at each other and couldn't help but fall into silence.

They had never seen He An so weak and even unprepared state.

"Old patriarch, carry Chen Zheng and go back to the house..." He An glanced at Chen Zheng at the arrival of the crowd, then glanced at everyone, his eyes were plain and there was no momentum, but when a glance passed, the weak did not dare to look at each other, because except for the newly arrived people, everyone saw that powerful move.

He An looked at Xia Wuyou, Xia Wudi, Huang Zhen and others, and each other's face was also heavy.

He Zhennan heard this and said nothing, his face was heavy, and bent down and picked up Chen Zheng, staining the battle robe with blood without hesitation.

He even hugged him very carefully, as if this was not a "dead person", but an extremely precious thing.

He An was helped by Jinse and walked in front, He Zhennan hugged Chen Zheng and followed, while He Xiaoqiu and the other four followed in silence, feeling very heavy.

He An, who was walking in front, looked at him when he passed by Xia Wuyou and Xia Wudi.

"Sad."

Xia Wuyou and Xia Wuyou had a very soft voice and said something.

He An looked up and looked at Xia Wuyou and Xia Wudi indifferently, nodded, and did not speak.

With his empty steps, He An really has no strength to speak now and passed by the four of them.

The four of them locked in He An's eyes, and their backs were a little sad.

For a moment, none of the four spoke, but remained silent.

When he watched He An slowly disappear at the end of the official road, he slowly withdrew his gaze.

"I finally know why Li Si followed He An, and also understand why Chen Zheng is so loyal. To be honest, I have never seen him unable to stand firmly even when he stands." Xia Wuyou silently looked at He An's back with a hint of emotion on his face. Perhaps he had hatred for Chen Zheng before, but now he died like a lamp extinguished, and his mind was also fading.

Xia Wudi sighed softly. Chen Zheng was one of the people he admired the most and was also the candidate for the most popular general, but he did not expect that he would lose it.

Now his mind was still full of Chen Zheng, who wanted to guard the prison hall in front of the prison guard, and did not take a step back.

Chen Zheng, who fought to the death with the blood-thawing battle to the end.

Xia Wudi was so impressed by it, only a deep impression, and in the end he only sighed softly.

Huang Zhen also looked at He An's back with complicated expressions.

"Some people can't sit still." Huang Zhen sighed softly. After this incident, he believed that the situation in Daxia would change again.

Xia Wuyou and Xia Wudi nodded in agreement.

"You haven't thought that Chen Zheng is not dead. Is he acting?" Mu Tian obviously didn't think so far, and suddenly said.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. With his strength, it is impossible for the internal energy to be dissipated unless it is hit hard." Xia Wudi shook his head decisively.

At such a close distance, He An's body could not deceive him, and this was a manifestation of the dissipation of internal energy.

If it weren't for the huge blow, the internal energy would not have been dissipated like this.

"And no matter how strong Chen Zheng is, the two blood-melting realms are..." Xia Wuyou shook his head and expressed his guess.

Although Chen Zheng died and He An was weak, he was not happy at all.

"You're right."

Mu Tian heard what Xia Wuyou said, and nodded in agreement in an instant, and even became more and more correct as he thought about it, patting his own mind.

It seems to make yourself less brain-enhancing.

After all, I have a bad mind and save money.

Mu Tian muttered for a moment, holding the handle of the knife again without saying a word.

He An walked slowly between his steps.

"Clan leader, who was killed by Chen Zheng? He cannot die in vain. Even if he cannot regain his grudge now, sooner or later, our He family will take revenge..." He Zhennan could not care about Chen Zheng's death.

Such a loyal person, the pillar of the He family's risen middle-class people, died like this.

He couldn't accept it. Even if he couldn't get revenge now, he would have to avenge this revenge one day.

"If you don't have enough strength, endure it and go back to He Mansion first."

He An was supported by Jinse, and his energy was obviously insufficient, so he said lightly.

Of course he wanted to avenge the revenge of Chen Zheng, but now he is blindly avenged, which is really unstable.

Not to mention, he didn't know who the other party was.

Let’s go back to He’s mansion first and slowly plan it.

"strength..."

He Zhennan was very thoughtful and turned his head silently to look at his daughter, his eyes suddenly became unprecedentedly firm.

You must stimulate your daughter's full potential.

He Zhennan's eyes were also ruthless. The patriarch said that He Xiaoqiu was his lifelong enemy, but now he was so weak that he could no longer bear it. If he had heavy expectations, he would only be the third-rank Zhuanghe.

How can this happen? He is already content with Long Qianyuan, but he listened to the patriarch's words, the He family still has a phoenix perch, but his daughter, the phoenix, is a bit deep.

However, He Zhennan also made up his mind.

He Xiaoqiu was silent, didn't say anything, just lowered his head.

At this moment, she suddenly understood that her father was bald.

But she was a little puzzled when she suddenly looked at him.

But in the heavy atmosphere, she couldn't ask.

As He An returned to his residence, the entire capital of Daxia instantly spread news to various major forces.

After the Wei family received the news.

Wei Su, the leader of the clan, had a slight look on his eyes. There was a very powerful master in the He family. He knew about it and even fought head-on.

The Ling family is just his tentative chess piece, but now that this master is dead, his revenge progress can be fully expanded.

When Wei Su heard Chen Zheng's death, he suddenly thought of another question and couldn't help but ponder.

"Two people melted blood, arranged by Emperor Xia?"

But after thinking about it, he felt it was unlikely. Emperor Xia was a deep-minded person and could not figure it out. But it was obviously unlikely to arrange someone to assassinate the master of the He family.

Because the one who least wants to see the situation change is definitely the Emperor Xia.

"If it's not Emperor Xia, who is it?" Wei Su frowned tightly.

The capital of Daxia is becoming more and more chaotic now.

At the same time, Tianji Mountain and Xia Tianji's brows were also frowning very tightly.

"Wenchang, you really didn't take people there?" Xia Tianji looked at Wenchang with a very serious tone.

"It's really not me. I didn't go to the Ling family to do it." Wenchang shook his head decisively.

After receiving the affirmative reply, Xia Tian, ​​who was sitting on the huge imperial chair, became extremely silent and as gloomy as water.

Obviously this disrupted his arrangement a little.
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