Chapter 231 Let them come over

"Lord"

"Changkun"

Murong A and the entourage of the Shen Mansion behind him witnessed the tragic death of Shen Changkun with their own eyes. They exclaimed at the same time, with expressions on their faces that were both shocked and angry, but not sad.

Based on what Shen Changkun did in his life, even if he was cut into pieces by a thousand cuts, it would not be an exaggeration. But after all, he was the only heir to the Shen family and the little master of Murong A and his entourage. His life and death was related to the future of these people.

Zhang Huaming could ignore the Shen Mansion and the Xilong Empire, but Murong A and his entourage could not do it. Therefore, they all stared at the Yun Danfengqing Zhang Huaming with their angry eyes filled with hatred. Seeing their appearance, they almost wanted to kill Zhang Huaming. Eaten alive.

The death of Shen Changkun means that none of them will be able to return to the Xilong Empire to recover. No one dares to go back because they know that no one present, including Murong A, can withstand the explosion that is about to break out in the Shen Mansion. Crazy revenge.

"Kill him." Murong A stared at Zhang Huaming fiercely, his wrinkled old face kept twitching, and he gritted his teeth and said every word.

He has reminded this person many times that Shen Changkun cannot die, absolutely cannot die, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous. In order to ensure Shen Changkun's life, he even committed himself to him for the first time in his life. They had a good talk, just knelt down and kowtowed. However, this arrogant and arrogant young man did not take his reminder to heart, and continued to crush Shen Changkun's head.

This is sheer disregard, a blatant provocation, and arrogance and arrogance.

Murong A was angry in his heart, the raging anger was burning fiercely, and the overwhelming hatred made him almost lose his mind.

Shen Changkun is dead, which means that he will never be able to return to the Xilong Empire, no longer be able to see his descendants, and will no longer be able to enjoy the family circle of his descendants.

He hates, hates why this young man wants to kill Shen Changkun and himself and others without even giving them a way to survive. Even if Shen Changkun is crippled, as long as he is still alive, they can return safely. Xilong Empire. But now, Shen Changkun has turned into a cold corpse, and they have no way to retreat.

"Yes." Zhang Huaming admitted frankly. Looking at Murong A who was struggling to suppress the anger in his heart, he suddenly smiled softly and asked, "Why, do you want to avenge him? It doesn't matter, as long as you think you can If you can beat me, just come over and I will catch them all."

Abominable, shameful, hateful

This is the best portrayal of Murong A's mood at this moment.

Murong A has never seen any big scenes in his life in the world, and he has never encountered any three religions or nine schools, but today is the first time in his history that he has seen it, which makes him feel so aggrieved and angry. He dares to be angry and speak out, but he is stunned. Those who dare to take action.

He knew that someone with such arrogance and arrogance could ignore even the huge Xilong Empire and the Shen family. How could he, who had succumbed to the power of the Shen family, be able to fight against him? ?The two are almost not on the same plane.

What is the identity of this young man, so that he is so bold that he dares not to take the Xilong Empire and the Shen family seriously? Is he a prince of a certain country? Or does he have a terrifying and shocking background? Otherwise, he is too young. Qing Qing, how can you see through your own cultivation realm at a glance? In today's warrior continent, it seems that there is no one who has ever heard of someone so young who has extraordinary and holy cultivation.

Murong A couldn't see through this man, nor could he guess what he was thinking.

"Who are you?" Murong A asked in a deep voice with a very ugly face. Even if he left with Shen Changkun's body, he still wanted to know who this person was who put him in danger.

"Me, haha, you will know tomorrow of course." Zhang Huaming said casually.

"Why wait until tomorrow? You...are you Zhang Huaming, the Xiaoyao King of the Xia Dynasty Empire?" Murong Azheng was confused, when a familiar and shocking name suddenly appeared in his mind, his face changed, and he exclaimed in surprise.

Zhang Huaming, this name that has long been resounding in every corner of the Warrior Continent, also has a good reputation in the Xilong Empire. It has an immeasurable influence especially in the hearts of the generals in the First Cadre Army. Almost everyone mentions this name. , my heart felt as heavy as a huge boulder weighing on me.

This name, and the person with this name, has been listed as the most dangerous person in the Xilong Empire by the ruling class of the Xilong Empire.

Fortunately, since Zhang Huaming led the Tiger Legion to overthrow the Beiyu Empire three years ago, he has not stepped into the Xilong Empire again, giving the Xilong Empire a chance to breathe. Over the years, the Xilong Empire has always listed military development as a national The most important thing is that the national finances are also heavily tilted towards military expenditures, which is just short of moving out the entire national treasury to turn all the people in the country into brave and capable soldiers.

After three years of hard work and vigorous development, the Xilong Empire, which was originally not weak, has become stronger and stronger, and has a certain degree of confidence and certainty in dealing with the Xia Empire.

But even so, the generals of the Xilong Empire were still deeply afraid of the name Zhang Huaming. Whenever they thought of the Beiyu Empire that was once comparable in strength to them and was overthrown by hundreds of thousands of troops led by Zhang Huaming in just a few years, they I still have lingering fears. Not many people are willing to fight with the invincible and famous God of War in the army.

As a master of the Martial God Realm, Murong A is naturally familiar with the name Zhang Huaming. Tomorrow is the founding ceremony of the Xuantian Sect, and the six soldiers standing behind him are clearly sergeants from the Xia Dynasty Empire's Tiger Legion. Especially next to him The man standing there felt very familiar to Murong A, but he still couldn't remember it.

After tying everything together, Murong A suddenly guessed the result that shocked him greatly.

At the same time, his originally depressed heart suddenly became a little excited, and he vaguely hoped that his guess was true. As long as this young man is really Zhang Huaming, he can return to the Xilong Empire to return to the Shen family unharmed. As long as he puts all the blame on Zhang Huaming, he can get out of this difficult matter.

"It seems that although you are old, you are not an old fool. Let's go, take your people and leave here. Don't let me see you again." Zhang Huaming put away his smile and said expressionlessly.

"I'm afraid what happened today will not end well. Even if you are really Xiaoyao King Zhang Huaming, the Xilong Empire will launch a crazy revenge against the Xia Dynasty Empire this time. Today's Xilong Empire is no longer what it was three years ago. Long Empire." For some reason, after learning that the young man's identity was really Zhang Huaming, Murong A suddenly felt a sense of pity for talent and said meaningfully.

"No matter what happens to the Xilong Empire, I, Zhang Huaming, will not take it lightly and ask them to come over." Zhang Huaming said calmly, but with a very proud expression.

"Goodbye, farewell." Seeing that Zhang Huaming did not pay attention to his cryptic reminder, Murong Ah clasped his fists and said, picked up Shen Changkun's headless body, and turned around and left without the slightest hesitation.

Shen Changkun is dead, and the Shen Mansion and the Xilong Empire must be furious, but Murong A no longer needs to worry about his future and his family, because he has found Zhang Huaming, a person who can completely bear the charge of failing to protect him. Come and take the blame. Since you have stayed out of the matter, why should you fight to the death with Zhang Huaming for Shen Changkun, who no longer has any master-disciple relationship with you?

The older and longer you live, the more you fear death. This sentence is quite suitable for Murong A.

"Just let him go like this?" Qin Xiaotian looked at Murong A and others who were leaving without stopping, and turned to Zhang Huaming and asked. According to his wishes, just kill Murong A and others directly, eradicate the roots and kill them all. Zhang Huaming’s acting style.

"Although they were angry about Shen Changkun's death, they were not at all sad. It obviously showed that they had no good impression of Shen Changkun, and even had disgust in their hearts. Even Shen Changkun's master, he also had no regard for his disciple. I feel sad because of their death. In this case, why should I kill them all? Besides, since they can find this place, it means that the Shen family knows that Shen Changkun will come to the Wuzhi Mountains. It makes no sense for me to kill them all." Zhang Huaming. Said with a smile.

"But they will definitely put all the blame on you when they go back." Qin Xiaotian said solemnly.

"This has long been expected by me." Zhang Huaming smiled mysteriously and said, "The Xuantian Sect is about to be founded. We must do something to boost our momentum and promote our reputation. Otherwise, how will others take the Xuantian Sect to heart?"

"But... you killed the sole heir of the Shen family. The Shen family and the Xilong Empire will definitely not give up easily." Qin Xiaotian's expression became more solemn, "It seems that after your Xuantian Sect's founding ceremony is completed, I must also return home. Make good preparations.”

"Haha, isn't this just the good thing you want? And you are so serious on purpose. I really despise you." Zhang Huaming laughed.

"Hehe, you can't say that. Although I have long wanted to send an army to defeat the Xilong Empire, but after all, I have no name, so it is difficult to do it. Now that you are making trouble like this, hehe, our wish can finally come true." Qin Xiaotian was cheeky. He said with a smile, not even the slightest bit ashamed of his pretense of seriousness just now.

Qin Xiaotian was born in the military, and he was determined to do a great job in the army. All he hoped for was to protect his family and country, expand his territory, make countless illustrious military exploits, record a glory in the history books, and leave his name in history. Lasting forever.

Three years ago, the Beiyu Empire was destroyed by Zhang Huaming. He had already achieved fame and success. But Qin Xiaotian had not, so he had set his sights on the Xilong Empire, which was on the border with the Xia Dynasty Empire, three years ago. However, he had no name and no preparations. There are some shortcomings, so it keeps dragging on like this.

Now that Zhang Huaming is doing this, the Xilong Empire will definitely launch a crazy revenge against the Xia Empire. Then he will be forced to fight back, send his army to the west, and gallop boldly across the vast land of the Xilong Empire to show off his power. Ambition and hegemony.

"What the old man said makes some sense. You must not take the Xilong Empire lightly." Zhang Huaming reminded him at the right time.

"Well, don't worry. Although I am not as fierce or ruthless as you in fighting, I will treat the enemy with 100% vigilance, no matter strong or weak, and will never give any enemy a chance to counterattack." Qin Xiaotian understood.

He nodded.

"For your humble position, please see His Royal Highness King Xiaoyao, and please see the Marshal." The six soldiers took a few steps quickly, knelt on the ground with one knee, and said respectfully.

"Get up, we are all brothers in the army, don't worry about these useless gestures." Zhang Huaming reached out and lifted the six of them up from the ground, and said with a smile, "You guys did a good job just now, you deserve a reward, go back

Later I will ask your commander to remember your merits."

"This is a humble duty. I dare not accept the credit." The leading soldier quickly declined.

"What, is it because I am no longer in the military camp, and what I say is useless?" Zhang Huaming's face suddenly darkened, and he pretended to be angry.

"Your Highness, please calm down, I don't dare to do this for you." The six soldiers didn't know whether Zhang Huaming was really angry or fake. Seeing his face darken, they couldn't help being frightened, as if their hearts were about to pop out of their chests, and they were so busy that they

Accuse.

"I'm just joking with you so seriously, that's all." Zhang Huaming waved his hands helplessly, "You can continue to stay here, your marshal and I will go shopping around again."

"I humbly obey my orders." The six soldiers straightened their bodies and responded with great energy.

"Let's go." Zhang Huaming nodded slightly in relief and greeted Qin Xiaotian, and the two continued to wander around.

On the official road ten miles away from the Wuzhi Mountains, a line of hundreds of people were standing

"Sir, are we going back like this?" A middle-aged man following Murong A asked hesitantly.

"Or do you want to lie down and go back?" Murong A turned around and glanced at him, asking calmly.

"There are only eight of them. Could it be that more than a hundred of us can't deal with eight of them?" the middle-aged man said in confusion.

"Even if you have 100,000 people, if you fight against that person, your entire army will be annihilated. If you want to die, you might as well give it a try." Murong A's mouth twitched slightly with a hint of sneer.

"Sir, are you being alarmist? Are those people really that powerful?" The people behind him couldn't help but take a breath of air and asked in disbelief.

"Alarmist? If you knew who that person was, I'm afraid you wouldn't think so." Murong A secretly sneered in his heart, thinking that when he returned to the Xilong Empire this time, he must find a way to escape from the Shen Mansion no matter what, otherwise he would be implicated.

In the midst of the grievances between Shen Mansion and Zhang Huaming, he would be beyond redemption.

In the past, I had only heard of Zhang Huaming's reputation and knew that he was very powerful, but he didn't know exactly how powerful he was. After today, he realized that being famous is not as good as meeting him. Facing him, a master in the martial arts realm did not dare to think about him.

Fighting spirit.

Being timid before fighting is a taboo for military strategists.

"My lord, who is that person?" the middle-aged man asked cautiously.

"The invincible God of War who destroyed the Beiyu Empire three years ago is now the Xiaoyao King Zhang Huaming of the Xia Dynasty Empire." Murong A said calmly.

"Zhang...Zhang Huaming" Everyone couldn't help but look stunned and looked at Murong A in disbelief. They couldn't say a word for a long time, as if they didn't expect that the person they just saw was actually the most powerful figure in the Xia Dynasty Empire.

, there is an unreal feeling.

"You all will pretend that you have never seen what happened today. If the master asks about it, just say that when we arrived at the Wuzhi Mountains, the young master was already killed by Zhang Huaming. Do you understand?" Murong A turned a blind eye to everyone's stunned look.

, Wu Zi instructed.
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