Chapter 74:

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date="2020-11-14"

title="Chapter 74:"

weight="105876"

series = ["Certificate of Conformity"]

mode = "manual"

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Seeing the young man showing such a bleak appearance, the heat in Chen Heng's body gradually cooled.

The reason why started to counterattack Xie Yuan was just to relieve the heat in the body caused by Meigu, and by the way achieve the goal of nausea and righteous Qi Wei, but he did not force other people's habit. At this moment, look at Xie Yuan. If the deputy wants to be strong, he has no interest in continuing.

No matter, there are so many ways to retaliate against Qi Wei, he still disdains to use force to make Xie Yuan happy with him.

After understanding Xie Yuan’s acupuncture points, Chen Heng turned over and lay on the boy’s side, and touched the boy’s sweaty forehead, "My teacher just joked with you, it’s getting late, go to bed early." He closed his eyes ignoring the youth's hesitant expression. He came and went fast, but his body calmed down in a moment.

Looking at the man's face in front of him, Xie Yuan's thinking was somewhat divergent, and his expression was complicated and unspeakable. The opportunity just now was so good, but he was upset by himself. Xie Yuan didn't know if he regretted in his heart. He actually didn't mind who went up or down, but his self-esteem and physical disability made his attitude a little sensitive and extreme.

When a man proposed to be the attacker, he couldn't help thinking, why should he be at the bottom? Is it just because he can't satisfy him? Once this idea came into being, he fell into a dead end and felt that he had to attack.

What's more, this man is so abhorrent, and has caused him to be in such a field, how could he let a man take the lead.

Anyway, he was about to get him, and he would have to wait for another day or two.

Thinking of this, Xie Yuan lowered his eyes to cover the dark expression in his eyes, moved his body forward a few minutes, buried his head on the man's chest, and slowly closed his eyes.

The next day, Chen Heng led everyone straight to Wulin Sect.

When he arrived at the destination, Chen Heng looked up. Although this Wulin Sect was a newly established school, its scale was not small, with tall buildings and majestic gates, which was quite in line with its current status. Chen Heng didn't leak the slightest noise during this trip, but wanted to wipe out the people of Wulin Sect.

Because the mask on Chen Heng's face was too ostentatious, the gatekeeper immediately recognized him, and the two ran into the house hurriedly, seeming to go to inform them. Chen Heng didn't have much time to wait for Meng Yiyao to come out. He asked Rong Qing to step forward and wait until the disciples of the Blood Palace lined up on both sides before he stepped into the courtyard slowly.

"The demon cult leader is here, go report it to the leader."

Everyone at the Wulin Sect showed horror, and moved back with their swords. Chen Heng had long been accustomed to this kind of scene, and stood there waiting for a while. Xie Yuan moved to Chen Heng's side and quietly took the man's hand. A wet touch came from his fingertips. Chen Heng thought he was nervous, so he stroked the back of Xie Yuan's hand with his backhand.

"Don't worry, the Wulin Sect is just a new school that has just emerged, and it is not yet a climate. As a teacher, it doesn't take it seriously."

Xie Yuan lowered his eyes and gave a hum.

He was really nervous.

This trip down the mountain was implemented after careful planning. For this reason, he also went through many experiments in advance to make sure nothing went wrong before putting it into action. There is only one chance. If he fails, it is not difficult to guess what is waiting for him.

He doesn't have much time. Although Di Jiang comforted him to live a long life, he obviously felt that his body was not as good as before. Recently, he often feels tired and suffers from insomnia all night, especially in the middle of the night. He didn't know how long he could live, and it was destined that he did not have so much time to step by step, weaving a big net to capture the man.

This time he took a risk and was ready to die.

At this moment, a figure dressed in a black robe flew out of the room and stood firmly opposite the man.

Chen Heng lifted his eyelids and looked at the person on the opposite side. The other side actually wore a mask. The mask wrapped the man's face tightly. He could only see the other side's two dark eyes through the mask.

"Are you Meng Yiyao?"

Meng Yiyao did not speak, holding a bronze sword in his hand, came straight to Chen Heng's door.

With a cold smile, Chen Heng stood on the spot and waited until the tip of the opponent's sword was about to pierce his eyes, then turned away calmly, and firmly clamped the top of the bronze sword with two fingers. As early as when he felt Meng Yiyao's breath, Chen Heng knew that the other party was not his opponent at all. He used 50% of his internal strength to deal with Meng Yiyao like a cat and a mouse.

As soon as the two met, the people underneath also began to fall into a fierce battle.

Xie Yuan watched the scene in front of him with cold eyes, and quietly hid in the corner. A man dressed as a small servant in gray clothes walked to his side and respectfully called the young master. Xie Yuan's tone was extremely weak, "Are you all ready?"

"Report to Young Master, everything is ready."

"Very good." Xie Yuan nodded, "Follow the plan."

In this compartment, the more Chen Heng fought against Meng Yiyao, the more familiar the opponent's moves became. He put away the playful color on his face, and gathered his internal strength into the palm of his hand. Hit Meng Yiyao's chest with his palm.

Hearing only a bang, Meng Yiyao's body fell backwards and smashed heavily on a stone sculpture of a lion in front of the house, and then fell to the ground with a bang. Blood spurted from his mouth, and a blood-colored flower fainted on the ground. Chen Heng walked past the blood on the ground and walked to the man who fell on the ground.

Meng Yiyao seemed to be embarrassed in pain, his eyes began to loosen, Chen Heng looked down at him condescendingly, and looked at him quietly for a long while. Finally, he put his foot on Meng Yiyao's chin and lifted his chin up. Who are you and why do you use a mask to show others?"

Meng Yiyao didn't speak, he began to vomit blood out, and the blood stains soon wetted the boots on the man's feet.

Chen Heng frowned, retracted his feet in disgust, and smiled coldly, "If you don't want to speak, let me take off your mask to see if you are a human or a ghost." After that, He leaned slightly, stretched his arms to lift the opponent's mask, and tore it off.

The next moment, a familiar face caught his eye.

It was Rong Zhan, the right guardian.

Chen Heng was stunned, and a dull sound of closing the iron gate suddenly came from behind him, as if the sound of an ancient bell was beating hard in his heart. He straightened up quickly, turned and looked behind him, Rong Qing led the crowd, and together with the people from the Wulin Sect, trapped him in the middle.

He has always been very assured of the Rong brothers. In the script, they both used soy sauce from start to finish, and they didn't make any moths. So the little things up and down the Blood Palace were arranged by them, Chen Heng asked himself I'm not sorry for them. When did they bother him?

"master!"

Xie Yuan broke through the crowd and stumbled into Chen Heng's arms, "What should we do?"

Seeing a look of fear on the young man's face, Chen Heng rubbed his head in a gentle and determined tone: "With me, I will never let anyone hurt you.

Even though he said that, the movement of his hand went against the master's real thoughts. The man moved his hand down, and under the stunned eyes of the young man, he violently tapped his acupoint.

"Master? You are..."

"With me, I will never let anyone hurt you."

Chen Heng said that he was swearing, but the movements of his hands went against his true thoughts. While pulling Xie Yuan behind him, he quickly hit Xie Yuan’s acupuncture points, and Xie Yuan was forced to freeze. After leaving the place, Mu Ha's deep eyes fixed on the man's face, "Master, why are you—"

"It's a last resort to do this for the teacher."

Chen Heng interrupted Xie Yuan's words, "You and Rong Zhan have always been on good terms. Rong Zhan and Rong Qing betrayed me now. I am not sure whether you are in the same group with them. I can only temporarily sorry for you. ."

He also gains his wisdom. In the first world, he believes too much in Xia Ming, so he almost followed Xia Ming's way. If he hadn't hypnotized Xia Ming at a critical moment, he might still be number one now. Consumption in this world. The scene at this moment is so similar to that at that time, just like history repeating itself, so Chen Heng has to worry about whether Xie Yuan will turn around.

"It turns out that the master didn't believe me."

Xie Yuan showed a disappointed look, and said in a difficult tone: "You told me the things you liked me before, you really are lying to me."

"...I will explain to you after I get rid of these dissidents."

After saying this, Chen Heng did not look at Xie Yuan again, but instead focused on Rong Qing, who had a complex complexion. Compared to Rong Zhan, he valued Rong Qing more, but he never expected that Rong Qing would betray him.

"Rong Qing, I didn't expect you to join forces with Rong Zhan to deal with me."

The questioned Rong Qing's expression was stagnant, and then he sighed, and said, "Master, I'm sorry, I only have Rong Zhan as a relative. I can't just watch him die."

"So you fight against me with him?"

Chen Heng snorted coldly, and glanced at the surrounding shrimp soldiers and crabs, "With you, how can you really think you can get me?"

"Can you, always have a try."

Rong Zhan, who had passed out, was dragged down to his subordinates. Rong Qing gave an order, and everyone lit up the long swords in their hands and rushed towards Chen Heng according to the previously arranged formation. It seems that Rong Qing has planned for this day for a long time. The skills of those subordinates are top-notch in the Blood Palace, even if they are not much inferior to Xie Yuan. Of course, Chen Heng is very clear about his own strength. These people It is not his opponent to go together.

The gate was blocked from the outside. There was no fight for victory or defeat. No one could get out. Chen Heng was ready to clear the gate. Several people died under his sword, but he just didn't blink his eyes. Seeing that the hidden weapon swordsmanship didn't work, Rong Qing's heart burst and he subconsciously glanced in Xie Yuan's direction.