Chapter 493: Slave Heqi

Zhang He carefully put Qian Qian into the ice coffin, and after taking a deep, deep look at Qian Qian, he turned his head, stared at He Qu, and said with a serious face, "Old Master He, I am seventy percent sure that your father will be cured." ”

"What, can you heal my father?" He Qu couldn't help but say with excitement on his face, "Okay, good, the sky has eyes." ”

Not only He Qu was very excited, but the rest of the He family was also extremely excited, but Zhang He mercilessly interrupted the excitement of the He family, and said with disdain, "But the question is, why should I save him?" ”

"Zhang Shaoxia, the old man knows that you are a miracle doctor, and the old man also knows that you have a grudge against our He family, but the old man hereby promises that as long as you cure the old man's father, the enmity between you and me will be written off, how about it?" Looking at Zhang He, who was full of disdain, He Qu not only √ the slightest anger, but a@nshub★a., but begged Zhang He in a low voice.

"You and I have a one-off feud? Hehe. Zhang He smiled disdainfully, "Old Master He, please figure it out, first of all, it is not me who provokes hatred, but the idiot of your family Hemo; Secondly, as far as the current situation is concerned, I am really not afraid of your revenge, to be honest, if I didn't like to fight, it is difficult to say that I would have brought someone into your He family to seek revenge on that idiot of Hemer, the old master of He, what do you think? ”

"Yes, yes, it is indeed the fault of our He family, as long as Zhang Shaoxia can save the old man's father, no matter what the conditions, as long as our He family can do it, we will do it, how about it?" He Qu couldn't help but plead again.

"Is Hemmer dead?" Zhang He glanced at He Qu, then at the other people of the He family, and then asked slowly again.

"Dead."

"And what about Hemer's father?"

"Not dead."

"Then does he want to seek revenge on me?"

"This ......" He Qu couldn't help but be speechless for a while, but looking at Zhang He's expression that seemed to be smiling, He Qu had to bite the bullet and say, "He does mean this." ”

"That means that I and your He family will have to let go of the battle after all?"

"Don't dare, don't dare, the old man must restrain the people of the He family, and never dare to mention revenge again."

"I'm afraid you can't help it, right?" Zhang He said with a playful face again.

"Okay, the old man will order someone to bring the head of Hemer's father, Heyue, how about it?" He Qu gritted his teeth and said with a face full of absoluteness.

Nima, so ruthless? But after thinking about it, Zhang He was also relieved.

The He family, a big family that has stood for thousands of years, Hequ is already a thousand-year-old old Wangba, and Hemer's father is only forty or fifty years old, there are too many algebras between the two, and there are too many offspring from Hequ's lineage, so it is normal for Hequ and Heyue to not have much family affection, but Heba is different, he is Hequ's biological father.

Coupled with the fact that the He family is now in decline, the role of Hebawang is much greater than that of Heyue. Therefore, compared with the two, it is natural to sacrifice Heyue to save Hebawang.

However, He Qu's indifference, or the indifference of the big family, still made Zhang He feel sad involuntarily.

In fact, what is Heyue who suffers from this kind of family indifference? Zhuge Xiyue, Dragon Butterfly Dance, and Ye Wan'er are not like this? In the secular world, today's girls can be said to be incomparably expensive, but in this kind of big family, they are just victims of interests and tools for family marriage.

The descendants of the family certainly have enviable clothes and food, but the descendants of the family, what do they say?

Although Zhang He doesn't like to kill people, he also understands the truth that if you don't die, you will suffer from it, so since you want Bi Hequ to help him solve his hatred with his own hands, then simply solve it completely, "What about Hemer's grandfather?" ”

Hemer's grandfather, He Dongting is one of the rare geniuses of the He family, and he is the descendant of the He family's key training, although He Qu really doesn't want to destroy this offspring with his own hands, but looking at his unconscious father, He Qu still gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, the old man also asked people to bring his head, what does Zhang Shaoxia think?" ”

"What about Hemmer's great-grandfather? Are there any thoughts of revenge? ”

He Qu didn't understand what Zhang He meant, but this time, he couldn't help but breathe a big sigh of relief, "Zhang Shaoxia, please rest assured, Hemer's great-ancestor and his great-ancestor have already gone west, and Hemer's vein can be ended here." ”

Uh, that's okay?

Well, let's just kill his grandfather. Hemer, no wonder your brother is ruthless, who let you find trouble with your brother first, and you and I are nowhere to be found, but you can rest assured, if the He family does not find trouble with your brother in the future, the grievances between my brother and your He family will end here.

"Alright then, you can send someone to imprison Hermer's father and grandfather first, but don't fool me, or I can't guarantee that your father won't have an accident."

Zhang Hechiguo's threat made the Third Elder Taishang couldn't help but want to be angry again, but looking at his unconscious father and thinking about the previous family decision, the Third Elder Taishang had to forcibly suppress his anger.

Zhang He's ninth sense was so keen, he naturally caught the hostility of the three elders of Taishang, and as Zhang He's eyes turned, He Qu naturally noticed the change in his impulsive third brother's feelings, "Third brother, the task of taking He Yue and He Dongting into custody will be handed over to you, you go first." ”

Although the Third Elder Taishang was a little brain-dead, he was not brain-dead to the point of shocking the world, so he naturally heard the meaning of He Qu's words, so he did not refute it, but after glaring at Zhang He meaningfully, he walked out of the stone room step by step.

"Old Master He, it seems that your third brother also wants to kill me?" Looking at the back of the three elders of Taishang, Zhang He couldn't help but say with a mocking face.

This time, Hequ didn't know what to say.

Although the third brother and him are half-brothers, they have been getting along for thousands of years, and their relationship has long been closer than that of their own brothers.

Of course, Zhang He also knew very well that it was impossible for He Qu to kill this Yuan Infant Master with his own hands, because the He family could not afford to lose.

He Qu was embarrassed, but the Third Elder Taishang slowly turned around and said with a resolute face, "Zhang He, you don't have to embarrass my second brother, if you can really cure my father, what if I give you this life?" ”

Eh, I can't see that this thousand-year-old Wang Ba is still a man with affection and righteousness.

Without waiting for Zhang He to speak, the Third Elder Taishang spoke again, "Zhang He, you say, what other conditions are needed, I will bear it alone, please don't embarrass my second brother and them again." ”

Uh, it's an interesting guy, but this character brother likes it.

Zhang He couldn't help but glance at He Qi with a smile, and then said slowly, "What if I want you to surrender to me and make me a cow and a horse?" ”

"Yes." He Qi replied without hesitation.

"And what if I want you to die?"

"A manly man is not afraid of death."

Zhang He ran his ninth sense with all his might, and seriously felt Heqi's thoughts, but he didn't lie? Zhang He couldn't help but be stunned, but he also admired this honest man even more, but Zhang He still decided to try this guy to see what he could do, "Okay, you kill yourself now and give me your head." Zhang He stared at He Qi and said with a serious face.

"Yes, but only if you promise to heal my father, how?"

"To borrow half of your words, a man's husband must do what he says."

"Okay." He Qi also stared at Zhang He, but a sharp long sword instantly appeared in his hand, "Zhang He, I hope you will do what you say, otherwise, Lao Tzu will not let you go." As he spoke, He Qi suddenly waved his right hand and wiped the sharp blade towards his neck without hesitation.

Damn, this thing can't really be so brain-dead, right? Looking at the long sword that He Qi suddenly swung, Zhang He hurriedly stopped, "He Qi, stop." ”

"What, you want to go back?" He Qi couldn't help but ask with some anger.

"It's not repentant, but I don't think it's useful to ask for your head, or else, you swear in your father's name, and swear to be loyal to me forever, do you dare?"

"Okay, but the premise is that you also have to swear a hard swear and swear that you will do your best to save my father, how about it?"

Eh, this thing is not stupid, Zhang He glanced at Qianqian seriously, and then said slowly in his heart, "Okay." ”

Zhang He's purpose is very simple, because the ice coffin can't be taken away, so he needs a master who does his best to help him protect Sissi, and the affectionate and righteous He Qi is undoubtedly the best candidate.

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He Qi made a painstaking oath with the life of his father Hebawang, swearing to be loyal to Zhang He forever, and Zhang He also made a painstaking oath with the life of Sissi, vowing to do his best to save Hebawang, and after the two sides exchanged the blood of their hearts, Heqi suddenly knelt down on his knees, as if a knight in the Middle Ages saw his master, and respectfully visited Zhang He, "The old slave Heqi sees the master." ”

Uh, that's okay?

But after thinking about it, Zhang He was also relieved, He Qi, an old antique who has lived for thousands of years, the etiquette he accepted is naturally the oldest etiquette in China, but Zhang He is indeed a modern person, and he is really not used to this ancient kneeling ceremony, "He Qi, you get up, you don't have to kneel and bow in the future." ”

"Yes, master."

"Don't call me master, it's too awkward, in the future, you will be like Lao Zhuge and them, call me Zhang He."

"Yes, Lord ......" He Qi quickly stopped talking, but he never shouted the word Zhang He.

Let's go, anyway, my brother didn't plan to take you with him, the main thing was to let you help me protect Sissi, just let it go, Zhang He shook his head a little helplessly, and then turned his gaze to Sissi.

The thousand-year-old ice coffin is really magical, although Sissi's breathing and heartbeat have become extremely slow, but Sissi has also successfully stopped at the current year, although the vitality is very weak, but it has finally stabilized.

For a while, Zhang He's gaze involuntarily became a little blurred, and the knife-like heartache also invaded in bursts.

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