Seeing this scene in front of them, everyone vaguely understood something, and they were silent on the surface, but there were monstrous waves in their hearts.

What they hear today has completely subverted their cognition.

Zheng Shaoqiu......

He actually knew about the old god of war when he was a child......

How is this possible?

They are the closest people to the old god of war, and they have never heard God mention it, Qin Wanyu is simply the meat of the old lady's heart, and they are also unknown......

Looking at the old god of war who was squatting on the ground and crying silently, Zheng Shaoqiu took a deep breath, and a touch of complexity flashed in his eyes.

After a while, he pursed his lips and said coldly: "Qin Heizi, if it weren't for those people, you would have died a long time ago, and today?"

"Do you remember this kindness?"

"If it weren't for those people, your parents and family would have been exposed to the wilderness, devoured by wild dogs, and there would be no corpses, how could they be buried in the ground?"

"Do you remember this kindness?"

"If it weren't for those people......"

"Have you forgotten those two packs of oceans?"

"Your current name, Qin Yunhai, who helped you come up with it?"

"Who gave you two military books for you to study?"

"Who gave you a knife to set you on the path of revenge?"

His tone was calm and slow, but it gave people the shock of thunder on the ground.

Every time he said the last sentence, the old god of war shuddered for a moment.

At the same time, the faces of those present also changed and changed, extremely white, and there was no blood at all, and finally they shrank their necks in unison, with a chilling posture.

After Zheng Shaoqiu finished speaking, the old god of war sat on the ground, nodded like a chicken pecking rice, his eyes were blurred, and he cried loudly.

He looked sad and helpless.

Zheng Shaoqiu's eyes were clear, his face was cold, and he said in a deep voice: "Who is it, kneeling in the weeping grave and barren grass, and making an oath that he must slaughter all the devils and avenge his family." ”

"Who is it, kneeling in front of that person, saying convincingly, swearing, this life will be loyal to the country, before and after the saddle, and die without regrets. ”

"Who is it again, who said a word to you, so that you can remember it. ”

That sentence is...... Glory and wealth are all fleeting, and only by not forgetting the original intention can there be a beginning...... There is an end ......"

After speaking, Zheng Shaoqiu slowly raised his head, his eyes were a little moist, his lips were pursed, and his expression was complicated.

"Qin Heizi, these ...... You...... Remember?"

At this moment, the old god of war's body curled up in a ball, like a child who has lost his beloved toy and cried loudly, which made people feel sad.

His voice was hoarse, and it sounded unusually sad.

"I haven't forgotten...... I haven't forgotten...... I remember it all......"

"I don't dare to forget, I never dare to forget......"

The old god of war cried hoarsely, his face turned the color of pig liver, and his body shook like chaff.

Seeing this, Qin Wanyu hurriedly ran over and carefully helped the old god of war up.

At this time, the old god of war seemed to have been drained of his blood, his eyes were in a trance, and he was weak.

He glanced at Zheng Shaoqiu in a daze, and asked tremblingly, "You...... Who the hell are you......"

"You...... How would you know...... ...... so clear."

"It shouldn't be...... It shouldn't be......"

Hearing this, Zheng Shaoqiu's face did not change in the slightest, pursed his lips, and said lightly: "That person's name is Zheng Shaoqiu, and so am I." ”

The old god of war looked shocked when he heard this, and his face trembled: "Yes, yes, I remembered, I remembered, Zheng Shaoqiu, I remembered......"

After a pause, he slowly raised his head and asked softly, "...... you and him?"

Zheng Shaoqiu took a deep breath and said quietly: "He is my ancestor. ”

When the words fell, there was an uproar on the field.

Everyone present gasped and was stunned.

Utterly stupid!

All this, everything that happened, has completely subverted their cognition!

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed it at all!

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would have thought it was a fantasy!

Can......

That's the truth.

Zheng Shaoqiu glanced at the old god of war lightly, and said quietly: "I have already said before, you, you are not qualified to make me apologize." ”

"The Qin family, the reason why we can have today's glory is all due to the life-saving grace of the year, if it weren't for my Zheng family, you, would you still be sitting here completely?"

Hearing this, the Qin family's descendants all turned red, but they didn't dare to say anything more.

The corners of Zheng Shaoqiu's mouth raised a cold arc, looked at Qin Ruiming, and snorted: "Qin Ruiming, weren't you arrogant before?"

"In order to save the old god of war, my Zheng family sacrificed six people for nothing! These are six lives! Now, one life is worth one life!"

"Give your life back to my Zheng family!"

These words were sonorous and powerful, and they constantly echoed on the field.

The faces of everyone in the Qin family changed and changed, but they all lowered their heads and didn't say a word.

The others also look at me, I look at you, and don't know what to say.

Zheng Shaoqiu's eyes were slightly cold, he glanced at the old god of war deeply, and snorted coldly: "Qin Yunhai, now, what else do you have to say!"

"Are you still forcing me to make a choice?"

The old god of war looked in a trance, his expression was crazy, as if he had lost his soul, he shook his head indifferently, and then a trace of shame flashed in his eyes, and he sank his head deeply.

Zheng Shaoqiu snorted heavily, looked down at him condescendingly, and his voice was hoarse: "Qin Yunhai, if that person hadn't appeared in the broken temple, would you still be alive now?"

"You, can you still be the god of war?"

At this time, Zheng Shaoqiu's figure was infinitely taller, like a mountain, which overwhelmed everyone present.

After a pause, a cold smile rose at the corner of his mouth, looking hideous and terrifying.

"Qin Yunhai, kneel down for me!"

The voice fell, and the wind and clouds changed!

Everyone present almost fell to the ground, with unconcealed fear and grief in their eyes.

At this moment, Zhou Hao and Wang Weiqi took a step forward, stood still in front of Zheng Shaoqiu, and roared angrily: "Zheng Shaoqiu!

Hearing this, Zheng Shaoqiu laughed twice: "If there is no Zheng family in me, how can the God of War come?"

Hearing this, the old god of war suddenly had a little strength on his body, and broke free of Qin Wanyu's arm......

"Father!"

The faces of the Qin family changed wildly, their eyes were moist, and their tones were sad and angry: "Father!"

The old god of war turned a deaf ear completely, and slowly walked towards Zheng Shaoqiu, one step, two steps......

He straightened his back, getting closer and closer......

At this moment, Director Shen walked quickly with a gloomy face, looked at Zheng Shaoqiu, and shouted in a low voice: "Zheng Shaoqiu!

Zheng Shaoqiu's eyes were like lightning, he raised his hand, and pointed at the Qin family and others in the air, pointing at him from afar, and his voice was like a ghost: "Yes, he is the god of war! This is the god of war, and he owes my Zheng family six lives!"