The battle on the ring continued, with swords and shadows flashing, but Zhong Mingsheng had quietly withdrawn from the huge "game court" and headed straight to the train station against the crowd.

After all, he fled in panic, so how could he make a big fuss to everyone know? It really affected his reputation too much. He had to be much more low-key when he took the Xinjiang account and returned to the imperial capital.

But as soon as he arrived at the train station, he saw an energetic old man standing at the door, scaring him like a young rabbit targeted by a hawk, with a stiff body and unable to take a step forward.

"Grandpa, why are you here..."

This is somewhat of a bit of a questioning question.

"Waiter, what do you think?" Zhong Zenan smiled indifferently and stared at Zhong Mingsheng.

"You want to stop me?" Zhong Mingsheng said dryly, holding his hands tightly, for fear of hearing a positive answer, but reality still gave him a heavy blow.

"yes."

Zhong Mingsheng gritted his teeth in hatred, and his emotions suddenly lost control. "I am immortal, I am your grandson. I don't eat my son, but you want to exchange my life for Liu Xun's trust?!"

The second battalion commander stepped forward, fearing that the man would lose his heart and start attacking Mr. Zhong, but Zhong Zenan himself was not afraid at all. He patted the second battalion commander on the shoulder and walked up to face Zhong Mingsheng, "Ask your father, do you dare to talk to me like this?"

The plain tone made Zhong Mingsheng feel like he fell into the abyss, as if he saw the capital temples rising from the ground and their blood soaring into the sky.

"I have no objection to you fighting Liu Xun. I can turn a blind eye to your little tricks, but you should never design to murder the innocent Zheng Jun. He has shed blood for the country and is a hero, and the blood of a hero cannot be in vain."

"I have also shed blood for the country, so I am no longer a hero?" Zhong Mingsheng roared.

"That's right. You are my grandson of Zhong Zenan. Do you still want to rely on my Yuyin to be arrogant and bless you? Go back honestly, Qing responds to you blockade and you can't get out."

"Okay, you're very good," Zhong Mingsheng's face was as deep as water, and he had recovered from peace. "Aren't you optimistic about Liu Xun? Then wait for me to throw his body in front of you."

Zhong Zenan waved his hand and told him to be at will. Zhong Mingsheng didn't talk nonsense, turned around and left, and began to design a killing of Liu Xun.

Looking at his back, Zhong Zenan whispered softly, "The more scheming a person is, the more he will be trapped by scheming. After all, it is just a mortal, and there is no unparalleled power."

"Marson, why don't you let him return to the imperial capital?"

"I really think he can survive by going to the imperial capital? Do you remember Liu Xun's appearance just now on the battlefield?

Qingying, after all, is the capital of warriors. Even if Liu Xun kills people in the street, the impact will be much smaller. If he really reaches the imperial capital, it will be a mess. We will start a war in front and the rear must be stable."

"Abandoned son?"

No one seemed to consider that Liu Xun would be killed by counterattacking Zhong Mingsheng, and it seemed as if Zhong Zeming was killed for granted.

Zhong Zenan closed his eyes and sighed, "It is a necessary sacrifice."

If a charity does not control the army, every victorious general has countless lives, including his own people and opponents.

It can be seen that Zhong Zenan was still a little uncomfortable to make this decision. The second battalion commander couldn't help but ask, "Can't you persuade Liu Xun?"

"Persuad, how do you persuade me?" Zhong Zenan shook his head and laughed, "I, Shen Cong, the two leaders, Luo Zheng and Chen Luo, which one of them can be persuaded?"

"this……"

"We have long been fighting for ourselves, but for our faith and firmness, which is unimaginable. We are all unshakable people. We can only seek common ground while reserving differences. Once we make a decision, no one can convince anyone.

The reason why I chose Liu Xun to take over is because he has the same belief in destroying wild beasts and has the strength, just like me.

By this, do you still think Liu Xun can persuade him?"

"Uh, I don't understand." The second battalion commander scratched his head, "But maybe it won't?"

"People without faith will one day betray themselves. So, after all, you can only be a sword in the hands of others. Go and watch Zhong Mingsheng."

"Your safety?"

"So many people are staring at me in the sky, no one dares to touch me." Zhong Zenan looked up at the sky and waved his hand.

"This old ghost Zhong." Chief Ning in the clouds sat on the unicorn that had been burning with blue flames and laughed and scolded.

"Old Ning, is the person next to Old Zhong..." Du Lin, who turned into a kirin, stared at him.

"The first man-made sword ghost." Chief Ning nodded and expressed his guess, "No wonder Old Ghost Zhong didn't let me send someone to protect him. He hid it deep enough. If it weren't for the sudden battle with the Ji Ice Wolf King not long ago, he wouldn't have discovered that a little second battalion commander next to Old Ghost Zhong was actually a person above the level of the God of War."

When Du Lin mentioned the sword ghost, he couldn't help but sigh that he was one of the two most beautiful figures of his generation, and the other was Shen Ying, his close friend.

"I hope Liu Xun doesn't follow him."

After saying that, he was no longer paying attention to Zhong Zenan, but looking at the life and death strife. The battle scale of these two little girls has far exceeded his expectations, and the dark energy barrier has begun to break.

In other words, if these two girls work together, they can already fight a junior war god. You have to know that one of them is an intermediate war general and the other is just a junior war general.

However, Du Lin looks more and more familiar with him. Then Liu Zixin is using magic cuts, right?

Thinking of this, he called Du Kang, "Hey, Xiaokang, is the secret magic trick Liu Xunchuang from?"

“…”

"Yes, but I just symbolically hide it from you. After all, this is Liu Xun's wish."

"Well, it's okay." Du Lin hung up the phone and made a decision in his heart.

...

On the ring, the two ended a fierce battle, opened the distance and adjusted their breathing. At this time, the two were covered in wounds. If the combat uniforms were not of good quality, they might have already burst out at this time.

Liu Zixin pointed at Ning He with a knife, "Are you the only one level?"

"Then didn't you take it down?" The black aura on Ning He's body had dissipated a lot, and Liu Zixin was still like a person who was fine at this time. Is this monster he meow? The darkness can be bottomless.

Of course, Liu Zixin's dark energy can continue to output the entire battle for so long, which is not a joke.

However, Liu Zixin's condition is not as good as she looks. Ning He's dark energy is very corrosive and has caused considerable damage to her body.

Ning He took a deep breath, and the final dark energy boiled. This move will determine the outcome!

"A move..." Liu Zixin murmured, and the phantom of the celestial girl behind her merged into her body, and her black hair was dyed pink. At this moment, she was the celestial girl!

One sword, one sword!

The dark energy barrier is covered by black and pink, and the two are entangled with each other and are hard to separate.

……
Chapter completed!