"Do you still ask me to explain?"

Bei Shanxi's eyes were cold, and he stared coldly at Han Ting, "My son is dead! Can you hear me clearly? My son is dead!"

A icy cold light rushed up, and a frost-condensed dragon rushed out from the top of Beishanyu, whistling and hovering in mid-air, and the cold cold air permeated as if to freeze everything. Burning novel

"In the near future, it is only him who has complained with my son."

He stretched his fingers towards Qi Heng, and Bei Shanyu's eyes revealed endless killing intentions. "It's not him, who is it? My son of Anhou House, not everyone can kill! This matter, this seat must be held to the end!"

"I should be the one of Long Wei, and no one can kill!"

Han Ting raised a huge axe and pointed at Beishan Yan. "You have to hold it to the end, and this general has to hold it to the end! I should try it from Long Wei, and there are actually wind and fire immortals coming to ambush. This will not be the case. "

"Okay! Now that everyone is going to investigate, the method is very simple!"

Bei Shanzhen reached out to Qi Heng, "Is it because he was assassinated by my baby? As long as he searches for his soul, everything will be clear at a glance."

"Soul search?"

Hearing this, Qi Heng's brow jumped, and she felt a little bit unhappy.

Soul search in this world, as long as it is performed properly, will not cause "soul search to search people into fools".

If Han Ting accepted Beishan's proposal, it would be a big trouble!

"Soul search? Kitayama, you're looking for death!"

Han Ting raised his giant axe, and the mighty golden light rose into the sky. "Your eyes are blind? His current condition, you can't see it? The true Yuan is disordered, and the purple house star is crumbling. He's only half breathed!"

"You tell me, in this case, what can you do to rush back to Anjun Town overnight, break through the guard house, break through the guards of the six scattered immortals, assassinate the Beishan Fox, and then drive from Anjun Town come back?"

"Tell me, who can do it? As long as you give an example and you want you to say a way, I will recognize it! Otherwise, do you think I am Korean and dare not kill anyone?"

"Even if it's not his hands, it must be related to him!"

Bei Shanxi naturally knew that Qi Heng could not do such a thing.

He never considered Qi Heng as the real murderer. In his opinion, the shot was not Qi Heng, but it must be related to Qi Heng.

Not to mention the other, even the masters in the realm of the earth, without going through the teleportation, would have to go back and forth for hundreds of thousands of miles overnight.

Every launch of Ying Longwei's teleportation array is recorded. Moreover, the movement of the teleportation array and the movement of the void can not hide people at all.

Therefore, it was not Qi Heng who shot. However, it must be related to Qi Heng!

"It's ridiculous and irrational!"

Han Ting stared furiously at Beishanyan. "Beishanyan, don't be too self-righteous. You are not even An Hou Shizi. Don't think you can do whatever you want."

The huge axe in his hand burst into the sky, Han Ting raised the huge axe, and the cold cold light in his eyes revealed, "Beijing Mountain, you are not qualified to do whatever you want. Today, either fight or roll. Choose it yourself!"

"Han Ting, are you going to help him? Are you going to avenge me Beishanyu for a lowly barbarian born in a small mountain tribe?"

Beishan gnawed his teeth tightly, and the light of fire flashed in his cold eyes. "My son is dead! The son of Anhoufu is dead! He is a humble barbarian who is still alive. Han Ting, you have been protected for a while, Can he protect him forever? "

Glancing at Qi Heng coldly, Beishan shook his sleeves and turned away.

"How are you doing?"

Seeing that Beishan was gone, Han Ting also put away his weapon and turned to look at Qi Heng, "Is the injury stabilized?"

"Thank you, General, the injury is no big deal."

Qi Heng bowed his hand to Han Ting and thanked him.

Speaking of which, this incident really made use of General Han Ting to make Han Ting prevent him from disaster.

"That's good!"

Han Ting nodded, and his face became serious again. "This matter ... is not over yet! Beishan Yan will not do this, and I will not do it!"

Having said that, Han Ting squeezed his fists tightly, and his eyes were furious, "Do you know? Except that you were attacked, Qin Gang died! My subordinates followed my subordinates for hundreds of years, He's dead! I absolutely won't do this! I don't want anyone to kill Long Wei! "

"Lord Qin ... dead?"

Qi Heng was shocked, with an unbelievable look. "Anyone dare to attack Qin Commander at Yinglongwei station?"

"Well, just last night, Qin Gang died in Yinglongwei camp."

Han Ting turned to look at Qi Heng, staring at Qi Heng expressionlessly, seeing Qi Heng playing drums.

"I suspected you, too."

After a short while, Han Ting said, "Qin Gang, he has been in contact with Beishan Fox. You may have been related to the incident where you were attacked by Fengxian Erxian. You or someone behind you, shot and killed Qin Gang, Killed Beishan Fox again. This is not impossible. "

"General, I ..."

As soon as Qi Heng's heart was about to be distinguished, Han Ting waved and was interrupted.

"No explanation!"

Han Ting smiled. "Just now, I'm sure this has nothing to do with you."

"Uh?"

Qi Heng's mind was puzzled. Are you sure you have nothing to do with me? How do you know for sure? This matter ... I really did it, how can you be sure that it has nothing to do with me?

"because...."

Han Ting stretched his finger to the sky ~ www.novelhall.com ~ and made a gesture of worship, "Because, just now, my lord gave me a will, and designated 'Black Mountain Old Demon Qi Heng' to participate in the 'Sin Fate '. "

"Xianyuan Conference?"

Qi Heng frowned. Qi Heng didn't show much interest in this "Fairy Fair" held once every three hundred years.

Qiheng did not need any Jinxiandao ancestors and pure Yang true immortals. Regardless of the reason for "Hunyuan Supreme", even if it is the "generation" of "Xuanhuanggong Preaching", Qi Heng cannot be an apprentice to "classmate", right?

"My emperor repairs the sky and sees the whole world at a glance. Now that you have entered my emperor's eyes and been ordered by my emperor, it is naturally no problem."

Han Tingchao Qi Heng nodded with a smile, his face full of envy, "With your talents, you will stand out when you attend the" Xianyuan Conference ". By the time you enter Xianmen, even my emperor will be a" Daoyou ". Go step by step! "

"Thank you for your cultivation!"

At this time, Qi Heng could only say thank you in the direction of Han Ting.

In any case, Qi Heng was relieved by solving the "suspects of murder".

Although he was charged with "murderer" on his back, Qi Heng can also run to other states and cities, and he can also be at ease. But wouldn't it be better to have one less trouble?

For the Emperor Daxia, killing a child of Anhou House and a low-ranking leader was really not a thing.

As soon as Emperor Jinkou of Daxia opened, even if Qi Heng was the murderer, that was no longer the murderer. How can Beishanyu dare to rebel against the emperor of the Xia Dynasty?

"It's just that ... I can only go to this Xianyuan conference. Xianyuan conference can only be attended by practitioners in the realm of Vientiane. Within one year, I have integrated a good product, and I can't immediately promote Yuan Shen. . "

These are trivial matters, and consolidating the foundation is more important than improving it.