Rogge sat paralyzed outside the stone hall, breathing heavily, with the excitement of the rest of his life in his eyes, although He Mingchuan had not really made a move, but the overwhelming coercion overwhelmed him.

Rogge won the bet!

In the Mingyun Hidden Spirit, the caster can perceive the movement in the mist, this Rogge is clear, after all, Heming Dongshan personally explained it to the scene.

So Rogge was gambling, betting that He Mingchuan was injured by his surprise and decided to take it seriously at the moment, but he would not take him to heart.

Rogge won the bet!

After all, who cares what a mortal person is doing before he dies? It is by taking advantage of He Mingchuan's extremely confident psychology and the subconscious laxity of the moment of murder, that Rogge successfully entered the secret realm.

When he was locked by Hemingchuan's qi engine, Rogge realized that only the secret realm was his only hope for life. His hole cards, in the face of absolute strength, are just bells and whistles in vain.

It takes time to enter the secret realm, and if He Mingchuan detects it, he will definitely take advantage of this move to kill him, and Rogge didn't dare to act rashly.

Fortunately, the opportunity still appeared! Rogge created the opportunity himself, and through a short exchange, Rogge had a general understanding of Hemingchuan's character, so he took the risk and won a glimmer of life for himself.

No one can still be calm after being hit by ants. He Mingchuan is no exception, and even his heart is higher, so it is not too unjust to fall into Rogge's calculations.

The slack qi at that moment was what Rogge stared at and dreamed of, and naturally there was no reason to miss it.

"The Herming family! I remember. Rogge said slowly, a fierce glint in his eyes. With He Mingchuan's strength and status, he was also at the level of a tutor in the school, but now he put down his body and ignored it, and personally assassinated a student who was only half a year old.

Kill them all, there is no bottom line!

This is the way the Herming family acts, and Rogge has heard of it for a long time. Thanks to a coincidence, he got a secret realm, otherwise the current Rogge would have already died on the spot.

The domineering of the Heming family can be seen in general. Even the other families who are also the administrators of the Southeast Federation are not eye-catching.

This is what Bai Litong told him personally. It is precisely because of this that Bai Litong not only turned a blind eye to Rogge's previous strong suppression of Heming Dongqi, but became a raccoon dog with the fat man Rogge, a fox friend and a dog friend.

Rogge slowed down, and the tip of his nose smelled the strange fragrance of precious herbs wafting from outside the hall, and he couldn't help but feel refreshed.

"Hmph, when I am promoted to the highest rank, I will definitely go to the Heming family to ask for an explanation......"

Here, Rogge was staying peacefully in the secret realm, but Hemingchuan outside was angry. He couldn't believe that a living person had just disappeared before his eyes.

Although his cultivation is still a small distance from the top of the world, in the entire Tarim Continent, absolutely no one can quietly take Luo Ge away in front of his fully unfolded Ming Yun Hidden Lingqing.

Even if the dean of the academy came in person, he didn't even bother with Rogge when he took him away. But at the very least, he could have noticed it.

He Mingchuan's face was gloomy and about to drip water, which was extremely ugly. I thought that the assassination was captured, but I lost the target, and I could imagine how the head of the family would reprimand himself with my ass. Those guys won't let go of this good opportunity to hit him either.

"Could it be that Fei Changqing broke through the last step?!" He Mingchuan was shocked, and after a burst of shock, he immediately overturned this whimsical idea.

"Impossible, don't say that Fei Changqing hasn't reached the last step yet, even if he does, it's almost a fool's dream to break through the shackles ......of heaven and earth."

What no one has been able to do for many generations, that demon is also delusional. He Mingchuan smiled self-deprecatingly, he was shocked by the shock of the current King Fei.

There are geniuses in every era, known as the strongest people who are most likely to break through the last shackles, and their generation is the King of Fei.

Seeing the realm that has plagued him for more than ten years, being broken through one after another by a junior, a slightly arrogant martial artist will have a nervous breakdown.

"It's definitely not Fei Changqing, that guy is honestly staying in the school city now. ”

"Is it a space magic ......?"

He Mingchuan frowned tightly, and the furrows on his face were even deeper. This kid is not only a disciple of the famous King Fei, but also has a lot to do with the famous Linggu.

"Although spatial attribute magic scrolls are rare, if it is Linggu, with her qualifications, it is not uncommon to get such a magic scroll in a long life. ”

He Mingchuan was slightly stunned, and the energy that Rogge relied on behind made him a little frightened when he grew up in the Heming family.

But this could not be used as an excuse for his failure, and He Mingchuan's face was difficult to look at. With a wave of his robe sleeves in anger, a terrifying aura was struck.

"Boom!"

The loud sound of the earthquake resounded in the small half of the city, and the ground collapsed, and it was sunk three or four meters deep. The casual blow of the high-level powerhouse was far better than the four fingers that Rogge tried his best.

By the time the dust calmed down and the fog began to dissipate, Hemingchuan's figure was long gone.

After touching it for more than half an hour, an old figure resurfaced in place, "It seems that he is really gone, damn boy, he fled with all his beards." ”

He Mingchuan's face was gloomy, if he cut off Rogge's half of his foot, he would have an explanation when he went back. However, he didn't even touch it, and he felt that there was no place for an old face......

On the ninth day, Hemingchuan, who was hiding in a corner and peeping, finally gave up.

"The Society's Wind Griffin is still there, he hasn't come back to pick it up, it seems that it's really not here. It's been a short time since I came out of the family, and if I don't go back to my life, things will be even more troublesome......"

He Mingchuan sighed secretly in his heart. Although he wanted to keep it for another day or two, he failed in his assassination, and he really didn't dare to delay it for too long, otherwise he would be brought out by the opponent of the clan to talk about it, and he couldn't explain it reasonably.

Reluctantly, he looked carefully at the mansion and the place where Rogge had disappeared, but found no clues. He Mingchuan had no choice but to leave for the time being.

On the fifteenth night, Rogge disappeared from the same place.

The space distorted, and a long figure walked out of thin air. True Qi ran at full strength, always ready to erupt, and the shadow cautiously looked around, and then exhaled as if relaxed. He immediately rushed into the distance.

When he arrived at the mansion of the third senior brother, Rogge did not stop, and turned around and climbed over the wall. Before he could stand firmly, he swept to a large man standing under the cloister, staring at him with blazing eyes.

"High-level martial artist?!" Although his strength is much lower than that of He Mingchuan, it is not something he can deal with. Rogge's muscles tensed instantly, as if he was facing a great enemy.

"Young Master Rogge, where have you been these days? Don't give a letter, everyone is dying. A slightly impatient voice came, relieving the tension between the two.

The old housekeeper hurriedly took two steps, looked Rogge up and down, wiped the sweat that didn't exist on his face, and then said with relief: "Young Master Rogge is safe and sound, God bless, His Royal Highness Teng Qi also happens to have an explanation there." ”

Rogge was speechless for a moment, the old butler was so worried about him just now, and he was still a little warm. Now he really didn't know if the old housekeeper was more concerned about his safety, or if His Royal Highness Teng Qi would blame him.

"What happened, how could the third senior brother know that something happened to me?"

"Young Master Luo Ge didn't know that Na Hemingchuan returned to the clan and was questioned by the elders of the clan about why the assassination failed, and even almost lost his position as an elder. Now some of the big forces have probably received the news from the informant!"

"The society got the news first, and His Royal Highness Teng Qi also sent an order to come over, and we must find Young Master Rogge. ”

After saying so much in one breath, the old butler was a little out of breath, and pointed to the high-ranking martial artist behind him, "There is already martial law in the mansion, and this is the worship assigned by His Royal Highness Teng Qi." ”

After all, Yun Zeguo is not the home of Teng Qi's family's forces, and it took a lot of effort to temporarily arrange a high-level martial artist to come over, and he owes a lot of favors.

The third senior brother knew a lot about the energy of the Yunze Kingdom, he knew all this, several senior brothers took good care of him, and he also secretly remembered it in his heart with gratitude.

"Trouble the housekeeper, but I need to leave at once. After a few hurried words, Rogge said goodbye, his current situation, only the school is absolutely safe, and it is not suitable to stay anywhere else for a long time.

The housekeeper nodded hurriedly, this young master was targeted by the Heming family, it was indeed dangerous to stay here, and he was also looking forward to Rogge leaving quickly.

The night was like ink, and the wind griffin took off quietly. Under the special order, the person in charge of searching outside the mansion continued, except for the butler and the high-ranking martial artist present, no one knew that Rogge had completely left.

Looking at the wind griffin that disappeared into the night, the butler blinked his jerky eyes, "What do you think of this young master Rogge's strength?"

"The mid-level three rings are around, and according to the data, the combat power is far higher than the same level. The nameless high-level martial artist behind him said indifferently.

"That's really strange, a mere middle-level martial artist can retreat from under the old puppet of Hemingchuan. Can you do it?"

The old butler turned his head and looked at the high-ranking martial artist with interest, the corner of the latter's mouth twitched, ignoring him. The emoticons speak for themselves.

"A teenager has done it, you can't do it, can you have a little bit of talent!" The butler's expression was very disdainful, and the high-level martial artist had a little itchy hands, but in the end he still didn't do anything.

"Tsk, this is only eighteen or nineteen years old, if you don't die, you must be a figure like King Fei......"

The old housekeeper suddenly looked back, as if Rogge's figure had just flown out not far away, "Fifteen days ago, the old thief Hemingchuan should have intercepted him, with the character of that old horseman, there was absolutely no reason to keep his hands and be careless......"

"Even if it is a great demon, it is impossible to escape unscathed under that old puppet at this age. ”

"Say, is there any treasure in him......" The old butler said in a low voice, as if he was talking to the big man next to him, and as if he was muttering to himself.

"Don't mess around......," the high-ranking martial artist Dahan warned, "His Royal Highness Teng Qi will never allow it, since you are bent on assisting His Highness, you should understand His Highness's character." ”

"What's more, if you really move this young man, King Fei and Venerable Linggu will not spare you, and His Royal Highness Teng Qi will also be implicated, no matter how big the treasure is, it will not be as strong as the sincere help of these two. Don't lose more than you gain!"

"It's really more than worth the loss......"

"With Young Master Rogge taking the lead, Venerable Linggu will inevitably deliberately lean towards His Highness, this Demon Venerable's signboard is sometimes more effective than King Fei. ”

The corner of the old housekeeper's mouth showed a relieved smile, and when he saw that the big man was still staring at him vigilantly, he suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, and said:

"Don't worry, I'm also very close to Young Master Rogge. In the past six months, the young master has been entertained by me. ”

Young Master Rogge has a gentle personality, and like His Royal Highness, there is no high or low in his eyes, and the old housekeeper can't wait for this kind of person to live a long life.

Since he did more harm than good to Rogge, he was happy to fix it.