395 Please, Lord He, send him to his death.
The fact that such a clear-minded country was obtained in this way left everyone puzzled, yet also intrigued, wondering how far it could ultimately go.
The King of Qi possesses unfathomable strength. Although he is old and frail and nearing the end of his life, a full-scale battle would surely result in the deaths of one or two people.
Moreover, the country is now in a period of peace and prosperity, with outstanding talents emerging and the nation's strength having risen to a new level. The morale of the military is high, so waiting may be the best course of action.
Moreover, while such executions of criminals temporarily won the people's favor, once all the criminals were dead, there weren't many more to follow, while the number of people taking the "human pill" (a type of elixir) was increasing day by day.
There aren't enough people, and the problem still needs to be solved. War or clandestine plunder is a desperate measure, and death is already foreseeable.
Having heard about so many secrets, and even more secrets that were unknown to me, I immediately understood that this was some kind of plan to get me to leave this place and not interfere with them.
He chuckled softly. 'There's just one thing I don't understand.'
Wang Guyun and Yao Aolong snapped out of their daze, their eyes fixed on the attack, inwardly regretting their carelessness. 'We were careless just now. That guy is a rising star killer. If he had ambushed us, we would have been in serious trouble.'
Wang Guyun looked wary and asked softly, "I wonder what problem Young Master He has? If you need a map, we will naturally send you the latest map."
This demonic realm is boundless and countless; we have only explored its outer perimeter. We hope that Young Master He will contribute his efforts for the well-being of all living beings.
After Wang Guyun finished speaking, he clasped his hands in a gesture of gratitude on behalf of the common people.
'Why don't you wait for me to go? You keep telling me to go, but why do you never consider my feelings? I think it's better for you to go; you're familiar with the demonic territory and can make a greater contribution. As for the matter of training and discovering talent, leave that to me.'
He Chen said simply and domineeringly, "My affairs are not for you to decide on your own, but your death is up to me. If you do not comply, I will surely behead you today."
Wang Guyun and Yao Aolong were stunned for a moment after hearing this.
Suddenly, a bright light appeared before my eyes, and the vast and mighty blade light almost illuminated the surrounding sky. Countless blade lights came from all directions, and the speed of the blades was as fast as lightning. Before I knew it, the gentleman's blade was already upon me.
The protective talismans and magical armor covering his entire body were now rendered useless by the Gentleman's Blade. Silence, shattering, and heavy blows rendered the spells ineffective, the armor broken, and the talismans unable to be used.
A thousand blades slashed down, swift as lightning, with the force of mountains and rivers. The thousand blades sliced through the two men, leaving them no time to react. All that remained were astonished looks and disbelief in their eyes as they watched their opponents being instantly cut into mincemeat.
Blood splattered everywhere, blood flowed like a river, and the ground was covered in blood.
The body was shattered beyond recognition, and nothing could be seen.
He Chen gently rummaged around and found two Qiankun bags containing some letters, secret manuals, silver, and miscellaneous items.
There was also a strange bead, dark green in color, containing a sinister aura. I wonder if this bead was used to break through the path to the underworld.
I carefully packed everything away and went back to let Su'er analyze it. I can be a little lazy with these things.
As the swordsman activated his inner energy cultivation technique, a raging fire ignited within him. As for who these two people were, he probably didn't recognize them either, but one was a Martial King and the other a Martial Emperor, so they were certainly not unknown figures.
After a while, our own people will show up.
As for this evil land, with so many Martial Kings, Martial Emperors, and even hidden old monsters, how could it be the turn of a newcomer like myself to take action?
'If the sky falls, there are tall people to hold it up!' He Chen thought to himself, shaking his head slightly, unconcerned.
The surrounding scenery returned to its normal gloomy state; the flash of light just now was merely a fleeting moment.
In the darkness, some unknown shadows moved through the gray fog, as if they had smelled the scent of living people and delicious food.
However, fearing the terrifying aura they had just witnessed, they could only wait from a distance.
As he activated his inner energy, the power of thunder and fire swirled around him, quickly forming a vortex that caused the surrounding ghosts to flee.
With a light touch, you instantly leave this place, and a moment later, you are already outside.
Surrounded by green mountains and clear waters, dense trees, and numerous carriages in the distance, they were heading towards the border city.
He Chen didn't think too much about it; what was meant to happen would happen.
With a gentle tap, Yunfeng swiftly arrived in Wanzhou.
In the courtyard, Huifu, Bairong, Danru, Qingti, and several maids were gathered together, discussing in hushed tones, holding fabric in their hands, seemingly preparing to make clothes.
Several people were dressed in fitted skirts or trousers, tightly wrapped up.
Upon seeing the person entering the courtyard, Qingti exclaimed, "Chen Lang!" and the others instantly snapped back to their senses.
They spontaneously rushed over to hug each other. Their eyes revealed undisguised joy.
Huifu came to her side and whispered softly, "Chenlang, we've missed you terribly."
Bai Rong nodded, "We want to never be separated from Shen Lang."
He gently embraced everyone, and for a moment, a sweet fragrance filled the air, the scents of various flowers were truly intoxicating.
He said in a low voice, 'Pack your things, and I'll take you back.'
The group of people were momentarily stunned, their eyes filled with anticipation, nervousness, and shyness.
Danru asked softly, "What do we need to prepare? The First Madam is very easy to talk to."
The women all looked at their lovers nervously. Although they longed to follow him, they were still somewhat uneasy.
With a gentle smile, she said, "I'm glad you're all at ease."
Huifu, Bai Rong, Danru, Qingti, Cui'er, Li'er, Qing'er, and Bai'er nodded silently.
Looking at her lover's expression, Huifu forgot her shyness, her pretty face flushed slightly, and she hugged his arm and hands tightly, whispering, "Please say a few kind words to me, my love."
The other girls also surrounded him, hugging his arms, legs, and waist, gently pleading, "My love, please say a few sweet words."
"Shen Lang, would you like me to make you some noodles?"
"Shen Lang, you seem a little cold. Let me warm you up."
Laughter and shyness filled the air.
With difficulty, she tried to pull her hand away, but someone's saliva brushed against her lips. She said softly and gently, "Go pack your things, just take a few things with you. Everything else is available over there."
"Yes, Lord He." The women bowed in unison and replied.
Suddenly, strange noises rang out from the room.
Three hours later, the women dressed and tidied themselves up and went out together.
He Chen stood in the courtyard, feeling relaxed and at ease, waiting quietly. The sun was in the west; it was time to set off early.
She whispered, 'Are you ready? Come to me.'
After everyone had packed their clothes, they came to Chen's side, wondering why he had brought them along without a carriage.
He Chen, inhaling the fragrant aroma of various flowers, whispered, "Hold me tight."
The eight women all surrounded her and hugged her tightly.
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