The Strongest Soldier in the City

After a pause, Xing Tian said again: "So, if you want to treat Xing Suhai, you don't need to ask me at all. If you really want me to say, I wish that old dog would die."

Hearing this, the smile on Chen Liuhe's face became more intense. He said: "Since you have said so, I have a bottom in my heart! After all, we are brothers. We are doing something with the Xing family. I hope to ask you first. His opinions and opinions. As long as you say something, I can’t leave him a dead end."

"Let's solve the punishment problem together." Xing Tian's eyes fell on Chen Liuhe.

Chen Liuhe raised his eyebrows, the smile on his face narrowed a bit, and then he shook his head slightly, saying: "No, we don't have to worry about things we are not sure about. The punishment is at Xing's house. Dropped! Besides, Xing Lankong reached an agreement with my teacher."

"The battle between you and Xing Li will finally start. In this regard, the Xing family will not participate too much. In the end, it depends on the strength and ability of the two of you."

Chen Liuhe said unhurriedly: "So, you don't have to be too anxious! When you have enough strength and confidence, then it is never too late to bring this matter to the table."

Xing Tian fell silent, his eyes full of cold and harsh expression, he could see that he hated Xing Li so much that he wanted to kill Xing Li now.

However, after all, his strength is still a little bit worse, he is now against the penalty, there is no big chance of winning at all, the loss is greater than the win!

He only hates his own strength now.

Chen Liuhe seemed to see through Xing Tian's thoughts. He stood up, patted Xing Tian on the shoulder, and said with relief: "Nothing, you are already good enough, just a few years younger than Xing Li. If you get to his At your age, you must be stronger than him."

"I know that you have endless grievances and anger in your heart. Then turn these grievances and anger into your motivation to make progress, and give a good voice of your own strength. You have such good conditions now, and you have the guidance of the slaves. With time, You can look forward to the future," Chen Liuhe said.

Xing Tian took a deep breath, and looked at Chen Liuhe deeply. Although he didn't say anything, there was gratitude in his eyes.

"We brothers, there is nothing to say, I will always stand by your side, as if you are willing to accompany me to Tianqi Mountain desperately."

Chen Liuhe smiled and said: "From the moment you were willing to use your life to help me fight for my escape in Xingjia Village, I have regarded you as my brother."

Xing Tian still didn't say anything, but his expression was enough to show everything. He was such a bad word and didn't know how to express.

After communicating with Xing Tian, ​​Chen Liuhe did not return to the inpatient department, but left the hospital and went to the Prince's Mansion.

In the prince's mansion, Chen Liuhe saw the Dragon God and talked about his thoughts with the Dragon God.

Dragon God didn't express any opinion, but just nodded and agreed to Chen Liuhe's approach.

After leaving the palace, Chen Liuhe took out the phone and dialed a strange number.

The phone rang for a long time before being connected.

There was silence on the phone, and the other party did not speak first. Chen Liuhe took the initiative to break the silence: "Uncle Xing, this is Chen Liuhe. Send Xing Suhai to Yanjing. It’s time to settle the grievances between me and him. ."

After a pause, Chen Liuhe said again: "Of course, if it is not convenient for you, it is not impossible for me to visit your Xing family in person."

Although his words were sharp, his voice still remained somewhat of the most basic respect.

The combination of Chen Liuhe didn't have much respect for Xing Lankong. Even if Xing Lankong was a half-step, peerless powerhouse, he couldn't easily get the respect of Chen Liuhe.

Chen Liuhe's respect for him is entirely because he is Xingtian's father, nothing more.

The phone was silent again, and there was a full five or six seconds of silence before Xing Lankong's calm voice came: "Within three days, Xing Suhai will appear in Yanjing."

The corner of Chen Liuhe's mouth curled up in a sharp arc, and he hung up the phone without saying a word.

Walking on the bustling streets, Chen Liuhe's eyes were slightly narrowed, and there was a sharp light and cold air inside.

His hatred of Xing Suhai is beyond doubt, and he will never forget everything he encountered in Xingjiacun.

That day, he was humiliated and trampled by Xing Suhai like an ant. Xing Suhai not only wanted to kill him, but also wanted to torture him in the most cruel way.

The most important thing is that Xing Suhai wanted to use his life to hand over a certificate of nomination to the Taishang family.

This is what Chen Liuhe cannot forgive the most!

...

Three days passed quickly, and passed in a blink of an eye.

On this day, the weather was gloomy, the sky was filled with gray fog, and occasionally thunder and lightning flashed by.

Not long after, a drizzle started to float outside the window.

Yanjing in late autumn has a big feature, that is, the wind is strong, the north wind whistling, and the sound of "whooping" makes people feel more cold and depressed.

After another operation, Shen Qingwu was pushed to the ward by Chen Liuhe himself.

Looking at Shen Qingwu who was still in a mild coma, Chen Liuhe showed an infinite gentle expression on his face.

He glanced slightly, and it happened that he saw the looming ice mark on Shen Qingwu's shoulder.

This reminded him suddenly of what Nu Xiu said to him that day.

Although Nu Xiu just mentioned it casually that day and didn't express anything too much, Chen Liuhe instinctively felt that Nu Xiu gave people a mysterious feeling in the state at the time.

It seems that there is something peculiar about the ice imprint on the little girl.

After all, what kind of person is Nu Xiu? But a living person who is about to become refined, his life is mighty, he knows and sees and hears a lot.

There are not many things that he can deliberately mention.

Nu Xiu would be deeply impressed with this humble ice imprint, which in itself was a very strange thing.

Thinking of this, Chen Liuhe's brows couldn't help but frowned, and there was more chance of surprise in his eyes.

He gently opened the neckline of Shen Qingwu's shoulders, revealing the Bing Ling mark.

This is a mark the size of a baby's palm. It looks very peculiar, like ice snow, its outline is not clear, and it seems to be hidden in jade-like smooth skin.

And the most peculiar thing is that this imprint has a silvery luster. If you look closely, it looks like a streamer turning, lifelike, giving people a very magical feeling.