The Strongest Little White Face of Martial Arts

Seeing this, Chu Heng nodded, but stopped making a sound, but turned around directly, and headed towards Mount Heng with Dongfang Bubai and others.

Looking at the person who had gone away, Zhou Shu and the others slowly stood up. The members of the Zhou family were full of fear and dignity at the same time.

"Patriarch, this matter..."

The members of the Zhou family walked up a few steps and spoke to Zhou Shu.

But before he finished speaking, Zhou Shu directly interrupted, "Now go back immediately on May [-] and destroy the Wang family!"

"This...what if the medicine king's valley succeeds in diverting the tiger away from the mountain?"

A look of worry flashed in the man's eyes.

"Hmph! No matter who wins or loses in this battle, the Wang family has already become a thing of the past!"

A hint of cruelty flashed in Zhou Shu's eyes.

Hearing what Zhou Shu said, the man couldn't help showing a smile on his face: "The Patriarch is really clever! But he never thought that this battle turned out to be the biggest benefit for my Zhou family."

"It's too early to say this now! Take someone back to take over the assets of the Wang family as soon as possible, and I will go to Hengshan to have a look!"

There was a struggle on Zhou Shu's face. (—)

He really didn't want to go to Mount Heng, but he knew that if he didn't go, the Zhou family might become the next Wang family!

No matter who wins or loses in this battle, the Zhou family will not be the last one to win!

Because Zhou Shu knew very well that as much as he ate the resources of the Wang family, he would definitely spit out more!

But these things are definitely not what he wants to think about now.

What Zhou Shu was thinking about now was the ending of the Hengshan War.

The members of the Zhou family left here.

Seeing the members of the Zhou family leave, Zhou Shu also sighed softly and headed towards Mount Heng.

Chu Heng and the others, who were heading towards Mount Heng all the way, had gloomy faces.

"What are you worried about?" Chu Heng asked softly before going forward.

Dongfang Bubai shook his head, "No."

Even though he said so, Chu Heng could still see Dongfang Bubai's nervousness from Dongfang Bubai's whitish knuckles.

Chu Heng rode his horse to Dongfang Bubai's side and patted Dongfang Bubai's shoulder: "Don't worry, Yan Shisan's strength, even if I wait for him, I may not be able to beat him! If he is here, nothing will happen." of."

"But Yan Shisan hasn't recovered his strength after all!"

Dongfang Bubai shook his head. ~)

Seeing Dongfang Bubai's caring yet chaotic appearance, Chu Heng could only give a wry smile, and then quickened his pace.

He couldn't say that Yan Shisan had already recovered [-]% of his injuries after receiving his eighth-grade blood-purifying pill?

Chu Heng believed that even if he said so, Dongfang Bubai would still care.

After all, the person who stayed in Hengshan was her own sister.

"Have you already figured this out?"

Dongfang Bubai suddenly turned to look at Chu Heng.

"Don't worry, I'm more nervous about Yilin than I am about you!"

Chu Heng looked in Hengshan's direction and said softly.

Hearing what Chu Heng said, Dongfang Bubai was taken aback for a moment.

Dongfang Bubai paid a lot of attention to Chu Heng seriously, but found that Chu Heng's face was only sincere, but there was no trace of sophistry.

Sighing, Dongfang Bubai said softly, "But I care too much!"

"It's okay! If Yilin knows that you can be so nervous about her, she will be very touched!"

Chu Heng smiled lightly, and the speed of the horse increased a little again.

While Chu Heng and the others were flying towards Mount Heng, Yan Shisan, who was sitting on the main peak of Mount Heng like a wood carving, suddenly moved with his eyes that had been slightly closed. .

When the eyes were opened, there was some solemn meaning in the eyes.

He looked forward, and there was a deep black light flowing in the deep pair, as if he could see all the blackness in front of him cleanly and thoroughly.

"Since you're here, why bother to hide?"

The peaceful words came out of Yan Shisan's mouth, as if he was speaking to an old friend.

In the darkness ahead, a figure in white clothes walked out of the dim light and shadow...

This figure was dressed in white, like a beautiful scenery in the night sky.

He held a long knife in his hand, the knife was about five feet long, and the three-inch blade was as bright as a mirror.

And the person who came was the boy in white who was following Zhang Jing in the Yaowang Valley in that temple.

The young man raised his eyelids, and at the same time there was a touch of arrogance on his face, but also a touch of dignity.

But in the blink of an eye, this solemnity dissipated like the wind, and turned into surprise.