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0586 Goatee goes back to the root, don't look back(1/2)

The goatee's old man Hong Jiuquan discussed the sentencing and arranged an isolation ban.

Xing really has no hesitation about this old man who once saved himself.

The prohibition to isolate the world has just been completed, and Hong Jiuquan suddenly knelt down.

"See the young master, Hong Jiuquan, a dead soldier of the Great Punishment Dynasty, was incompetent and failed to lead the Shushui Kingdom to disrupt the Great Lu."

Xing Zhen was stunned at first, and then quickly helped the old man up.

Even if Xing Zhen guessed that he was the prince of the Great Surgery Dynasty, he could not bear the kneeling of the goatee.

Besides, Xing Zhen saw the ruthlessness of the royal family in the Seven Killing World and had no intention of becoming the so-called crown prince.

As for the emperor, whoever he loves, it doesn’t matter as long as he can make the people peaceful.

What Xing Zhen cares more about is the hatred between his mother and father, and he doesn't take the rest seriously.

He repeatedly said: "Old Master Hong, what are you doing? There is only Xing Zhen and no Young Master here."

Hong Jiuquan was extremely stubborn and hurriedly said, "The criminals dare not, the young ones are guilty."

Xing Zhen's face was covered in dark lines, and his legs bent, threatening: "You can't get up, I'll kneel down too."

"This is impossible." Hong Jiuquan quickly stood up, his attitude still slightly respectful.

Xing Zhen sighed inwardly: "It's hard to return to the former Senior Hong and Young Master Xing."

No need to force it, think for a moment and realize it.

"Senior Hong, you have been stopping the young owner of the house to take revenge before, because you are worried that you will expose your identity and affect your plan."

The goatee said bluntly: "The young master clearly sees that it is indeed the case."

Xing Zhen raised his hand and stopped: "Dedede, you should call me Xing Zhen, it will be more comfortable to hear."

Then Xing Zhen faced the old man, bowed deeply and said frankly: "Xing Zhen thanks Senior Hong, Xing Zhen, thanks Senior Hong for his mother and father."

Hong Jiuquan was as stupid as a wooden chicken, and he couldn't afford it.

Xing Zhen knew the old man’s thoughts, but he stayed for a long time and advised: “Since that is the case, should the old senior plan to stay in Shushui Kingdom, or should he join me in the Northern Wilderness and meet Mr. Su and the others?”

Hong Jiuquan thought for a moment and sighed, "Young Master, my only grandson is in Shushui Kingdom. When people get old, someone must wear mourning clothes. I'd better stay by Dingyuan."

Fearing that the punishment is really misunderstood, Hong Jiuquan quickly explained: "Young Master, don't blame me. I am still a spy from the Great Punishment Dynasty. I will continue to instigate the Shushui Kingdom to disrupt the border of Dalu."

Xing Zhen shook his head helplessly: "Old Master Hong has been worried too much. My original intention is to let you stay in Shushui Kingdom for retirement."

"Also, since the Great Punishment Dynasty has perished, it will perish. The change of dynasties is inevitable for the development cycle of the way of heaven. There is no need to hold on to it."

"In addition, the matter of disturbing the Dalu border, there is no need to worry about the owner of the Old Mansion Hong. After this, the Shushui Kingdom will definitely hold a grudge against Dalu and will definitely take the initiative to retaliate."

"The Shushui Kingdom has no strength to collide with Dalu, and there will definitely be small fights while the border between Dalu is empty."

Xing Zhen suddenly clasped his fists and performed the rituals of the world, saying loudly: "Xing Zhen is still the same as Xing Zhen in the past. After repaiding his parents' worries, only Xing Zhen in the world, but there is no Xing Zhen in the temple."

Hong Jiuquan laughed and replied with his fists: "I am waiting for Xing Zhen, who is in Shushui Kingdom, to come back and have a drink together."

Xing Zhen patted the gourd around his waist: "Wine, now there is."

This time when I returned to Shushui Kingdom, Xing Zhen did not take the initiative to look for Yan Lu. I should let go of what I should give up, and I should not be entangled.

In order to thank Xing Zhen, the Shushui Kingdom court provided a large number of excellent herbs.

Xing Zhen's body surpassed the golden body, and with the cooperation of a large number of herbs, he recovered in three days.

Xing Zhen asked Yang Qi and others to take all Feng Yu members to take a flying boat around Dalu and head straight to the Northern Wilderness.

For fear of an accident on the road between Yang Qi and others, Xing Zhenyi was reminding him to bypass Zhenxicheng.

Xing Zhen learned from Lao Xiang that the city lord Ludingpo, the city lord of Zhenxicheng, was a powerful man in the upper five realms.

It’s better to stay away from it and don’t be touched.

Thinking of Zhenxicheng, Xing Zhen accidentally remembered Su Shushuang and others who seized his spiritual bones.

Looking back now, the luck they carried finally found its origin.

It was Zhenxicheng of the mainland dynasty, which means that Lu Dingpo colluded with the wild continent.

After seeing off Yang Qi and others, Xing Zhen continued to go on his own.

He couldn't wait any longer, and thought about it day and night, even if he knew that there were many dangers in the Dalu Dynasty, he had to go there.

Don't look back, you have walked by. The birds are deserted, and the ground is covered with red liquid, like blood.

Xing Zhen and Dandelion came back then, but their realm was too low and some things could not be seen clearly.

Nowadays, the divine cultivation in the Divine Sea Realm can cleanse and perceive everything.

There is no red water, what is gushing out is obviously blood.

At the beginning, the soul had low perception and walked on this red land without any consciousness, relaxing and relaxing.

Now that the perception is strong, as soon as I step into the red land, my hair stands upside down and I feel the danger looming.

After waiting for too long, I finally got a clue about my father. If it were ordinary here, Xing Zhen would be disappointed.

There is danger, not the reason why Zheng Zhen retreats, but he is more curious and wants to explore.

All soul power is released, covering a radius of hundreds of miles.

Xing Zhen frowned slightly and said to himself: "The danger is in the center of not looking back. Since you are here, you might as well make a trip."

"Father, are you still alive? Don't let Xingzhen down. With you and me, you can avenge your mother faster."

Xing Zhen pulled out the punishment, clasped his palms tightly, and felt a little sweat in his palms.

The closer you get, don’t look back, the more uneasy Xing Zhen feels.

I once wanted to retreat for a moment, but in the end I was still throbbing and slowly walked towards the center of Don't Look Back.

The closer it is, the clearer the perception of Xing is.

"Well? It's here, there is a breath of life underground." Xing Zhen frowned, considering whether to continue to disturb the dangerous existence.

Suddenly, a loud shout came from the ground: "You will never stop, and you will fight with you today."

"Boom" the ground exploded, and bright red blood sputtered.

A figure was as fast as lightning, and headed straight for Xing Zhen.

Xing Zhen's body was tense and his hair stood upside down, and his face was pale in an instant.

This person is very strong, outrageously powerful, and even more terrifying than the old elephant.

Xing Zhenxin knew that he was not his opponent. Even if Xing Fei cut out the six swords, it would be difficult to interfere with such a powerful opportunity.

Without thinking too much, Xing Zhen put Xing Zhuo in front of him and quickly snatched his body, intending to leave here first.

A red shadow flashed by, Xing Zhen had no time to react, and his neck was held by a hand.

As for the punishment, it seemed to hit the iron plate, and the other party didn't take it seriously at all.

Xing really dared not move. This person is too terrible and can easily subdue himself.

The two are not at the same level at all, and the result of a rash move is too obvious, and there is only one way to die.

When I looked closely, a monster covered in red hair, with red hair, and was frigid and confused, covering his face, leaving only a pair of dark eyes exposed outside.

"It's over, black matter." Xing Zhen saw it with sincerity.

The opportunity of his own is stagnant and completely suppressed by the other party. He can't even think of a sword.

Xing Zhen regrets his reckless behavior today. He should not break in and do not look back.

The red-haired blamed me for exerting force on my palms. Xing Zhen only felt difficulty breathing, and the soul in the head showed signs of explosion.

Xing Zhen was desperate and could not find any way to escape. The only thing left was to close his eyes and wait for death.

After waiting for a while, the force of the palm that was holding his neck seemed to be a little loose.

Xing Zhen was surprised. He opened his eyes and found that the red-haired monster stared at Xing Fei who was standing horizontally in a daze.

Xing Zhen was a little confused, and then his heart was curdled, which was several times more painful than he usually beat Ao himself.

"Could..." Xing Zhen secretly guessed.

The red-haired monster stared at Xing Fei and said to himself: "Feng Yu, Feng Yu, it is Feng Yu."

Fengyu is the name before the punishment.

When Xing Zhenniang was in the hands of her, everyone in the world knew that the female sword god in white had a magic sword.

The dark heavy sword is named Fengyu.

The red-haired monster revealed the true body of punishment in one word, how could he not move Zheng Zhen?

Xing Zhen spoke hard: "Father, father?"

The red-haired monster seemed to wake up from the madness and speechless: "Xing, Xing is really you?"

Seeing Xing Zhen’s emphasis on his head, the red-haired man blamed me for letting go of the palm that pinched the neck.

The palm of his hand was facing upwards, slowly approaching Xing Zhen's face. It was about an inch away, but it suddenly stopped.
To be continued...
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