The reason why Pei Zonghao was like being struck by a thunderbolt was because he felt that something must have happened to Hongchen.

In front of Hongchen's room, there are four great grandmasters sent by the king to take care of him, and Hongchen can quietly disappear in front of the four great grandmasters, something must have happened. But what the hell is going on, Pei Zonghao will not be able to conclude for a while, and in the confusion of his thoughts, Pei Zonghao sacrificed the flying sword and was ready to go to Pei Chengfang to ask for clarification.

"Where is my father!" Pei Zonghao asked the soldier anxiously.

"Lord Wang, he is already on his way back to Beijing at this time. ”

Hearing the soldier's answer, Pei Zonghao's whole person rose into the sky with his sword.

Yujing City, Prince East Palace, inside the hall.

Pei Chengfang was sitting on top of the main seat at this time, and there were four martial artists of the Great Grandmaster realm standing below.

"According to your intentions, nothing unusual has happened in the past few days, but when you enter the house early the next morning, you find that the person is gone?"

"Yes, my lord!" replied the four in unison.

"Then what the hell is going on? Could it really be that there is really a legendary powerhouse of the Xuan Netherworld who took Hongchen away?" Thinking of this, Pei Chengfang's sword frowned, his eyes flashed, and he looked at the four people in front of him, "Are you sure you didn't lie to me?"

The sound of the armor colliding with the ground was heard, and the four of them fell to their knees at the same time.

"Lord Wang! I and the other four have followed Lord Wang for decades, and they have never had two hearts!

"Lord Wang! The disappearance of the little princess! I and the other four cannot escape the blame! But we and the other four can swear to heaven that it is absolutely not the four of us who have been bribed by others! I have handed over the little princess to the hands of others!

"Please also ask the prince to take a clear look!"

"Please check it out!"

In the end, the four of them finished speaking in unison, and then put their foreheads on the ground and knelt down.

At this moment, Pei Zonghao finally rushed back to the prince's east palace.

Seeing the situation in front of him, Pei Zonghao carefully glanced at the four people on the ground and found that none of the four were injured.

"Dad, what the hell is going on?" Pei Zonghao turned his face to Pei Chengfang after scanning the four of them.

"There is something strange about this, and this king does not understand it. After Pei Chengfang finished speaking, he glanced at the four people who knelt on the ground again, and thought in his heart, "It is impossible for the four Qingxiong to betray me, they have been saddled before and after the horse for so many years, and they are loyal." Could it really be that the ancestor of the Xuan Netherworld took away my daughter-in-law?"

"Uncle Qing, tell me what the situation was at that time. Hearing Pei Chengfang's words, Pei Zonghao asked the guard Qingxiong.

"Little prince, the four of my brothers usually change the guard in the early morning, and every morning, the four of us will open the door of the little princess's room and enter the room together to check to ensure the safety of the little princess. But just three days ago, when the four of us entered the room to check, there was no longer a little princess!"

Hearing this, Pei Zonghao interrupted Qingxiong with a speech, "Didn't you notice anything unusual before?"

"The little princess, there was no trace of anything unusual before! On the first day of the little princess's disappearance, we also went into the house to check together, and there was no abnormality!"

"Does that mean the red dust disappeared before you knew it?"

"That's true!

Knowing that Hongchen had disappeared so bizarrely, Pei Zonghao immediately pointed the finger at the Soul Burial Water.

The red dust disappeared quietly, and in Pei Zonghao's subconscious, only the master of the Xuan Netherworld could do it. Moreover, the kid who buried the soul and the water still coveted the red dust.

Thinking of this, Pei Zonghao was anxious in his heart, but he didn't have the slightest solution.

"Hao'er, what's wrong with you?" Seeing the expression on Pei Zonghao's face at this time, Pei Chengfang asked Pei Zonghao out of words.

"Dad, it's okay, I know what's going on with Hongchen, and I don't blame Uncle Qing for this. ”

"Oh, what the hell is going on?"

Faced with Pei Chengfang's question, Pei Zonghao did not answer, and deliberately buried the matter in the deepest part of his heart, "It's okay, Dad, you don't need to ask more, this matter will be over." ”

Seeing Pei Zonghao's tough attitude, Pei Chengfang stopped asking for a while, he knew that this must be an ulterior secret in his son's heart. But he was wrong, in fact, Pei Zonghao didn't want to bring trouble to Dayu and his father.

The Soul Burial Water itself is the Xuanshui Devouring Python of the Xuan Netherworld, not to mention the father and mother in his mouth, which are all powerhouses in the Taixu Realm. Now, for Pei Zonghao, the Xuanming Mirror is an unattainable sunny sky giant peak, not to mention the ancient legend of the Taixuan Realm.

Faced with the current situation, Pei Zonghao could only swallow his anger and grievances into his stomach, "Burial Soul Water! You wait for me! You snatched my red dust! It's always one day! I, Pei Zonghao, will come to the door in person! Visit your family!"

Pei Zonghao clenched his fists at this time, and the hatred and anger in his eyes burned for the second time since his mother's death.

"Dad, let's not investigate this matter, let's go, go back to Tianfeng Gorge!" Pei Zonghao left after speaking, and did not wait for Pei Chengfang.

On the way back to Tianfeng Gorge,

Pei Zonghao did not have a trace of emotional fluctuation on his face, except for being cold, he was still cold, and for a while he returned to the days when he was occupied by hatred and grievance after the death of his mother. Qiandu Chinese Network

Now, the revenge has not been avenged, and the dream is still like the star of the cloud river, out of reach. Hongchen disappeared, and this sudden blow made this young man, who had already carried a lot of things, have a heavier burden on his shoulders at this time. The weight almost crushed him, and he couldn't turn over.

When Pei Zonghao returned to the Divine Cry Camp, it was already late at night, Pei Zonghao sat in his handsome tent, just opened his eyes, looked at a place without blinking, and sat quietly for a night.

In the early morning of the second day, Wei Chi Changfeng happily came to Pei Zonghao's tent.

"Boss, what are you doing these days? Two days ago, our Divine Weeping Camp has been recruited, a whole 10,000 people! Among the 10,000 people, in addition to the martial artists in the late stage of the Warrior Realm, there are no less than ten great martial arts masters!"

"Boss, our team is now the most elite team in the entire Dayu army!"

"What's wrong with you, boss!

After Wei Chi Changfeng finished speaking, he ran to Pei Zonghao's side, pulled Pei Zonghao's arm, and kept shaking.

"Well, everyone is ready to start training. ”

Yu Chi Changfeng glanced at Pei Zonghao at this time, and he found that Pei Zonghao seemed to be a different person today, but he couldn't guess what the problem was. Seeing Pei Zonghao's cold face at this time, Yu Chi Changfeng walked out of the tent with great interest.

After two days in a row, Pei Zonghao walked out of the handsome tent with Xiao Se's figure, he didn't eat or drink in the past two days, and he never spoke.

"Someone, go and find Yu Chi Changfeng for me. ”

When the guards in front of the tent heard His Royal Highness the Prince's words, they hurriedly buried their heads, "Yes!"

After a while, Wei Chi Changfeng led a few people to the door of the handsome tent, "Boss, what are you looking for me?"

"Gather the troops, I want to say a few words. ”

"Yes!"

Hearing Pei Zonghao's words, Wei Chi Changfeng changed his usual hip-hop attitude, and gave a military salute to Pei Zonghao very seriously, and then ordered a few people beside him: "Order! The whole army gathers, the commander has something to say." ”

After a while,

The martial arts arena of the Divine Cry Camp was crowded with figures, and the pampered sons and eldest ladies were gathered separately, still talking and laughing in their mouths.

Pei Zonghao stood on the platform, looking at the 10,000 people who were scattered in the formation at the moment, and the expression on his face suddenly became even colder. The chill was already emanating and affecting the air around it.

"Stand up!" Facing the lazy crowd on the martial arts arena, Pei Zonghao let out a loud shout from his mouth, which immediately frightened the crowd on the martial arts arena.

In the face of Pei Zonghao's roar, the soldiers and ruffians who were still talking to each other on the martial arts arena and were familiar with each other stopped speaking with a heavy face at this time, and the audience instantly became silent.

"What kind of place are you two and two?"

"Poetry Club?"

"Marketplace?"

"Still proud?"

Facing Pei Zonghao's questioning at this time, everyone in the martial arts arena was silent.

"I, Pei Zonghao, have been learning literature every morning since I was six years old, practicing martial arts in the afternoon, and staying awake all night at night, practicing spells, day after day for ten years, year after year, never stopped!"

"When I was sixteen years old, in order to prepare a big wedding gift for my second sister, I accidentally killed the son of the Demon Clan's Zijin Heavenly King, which led to the Yunchuan Demon Beast attacking the city, and the defenders of Yunchuan City died 800,000. ”

"However, even in the face of the endless tide of beasts back then, I have never been timid, let alone flinched! I took the sword in my hand, and the sun and moon were gone, and in the end, I couldn't tell whether the blood on my body was my own or that of the demon beast!"

"Yunchuan City Guarding Battle, our Terran soldiers all sacrificed their lives and forgot to die, and the blood stained the earth! That little prince! I will accompany you to die today, and now I still remember it vividly!"

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"Having said all this, I just want you to know! In the future, I, Pei Zonghao, will be your example! You must have the spirit of not being afraid of hardship, tiredness, and bloodshed and sacrifice! When you enter my Divine Weeping Camp, you must have the determination to go to death anytime and anywhere!"

"I want you to use the war knives in your hands to tell those tigers, leopards and jackals that our human race cannot be left to mermaids for thousands of years! One day, we will truly rule this land and become the masters of all things!"

"Daqin! Don't be afraid! In my eyes, they are just a clown jumping off the beam in the process of fighting against demon beasts and aliens! In less than two years, I will take you to beat it to the ground and fall apart!"

"You memorize a few words for me!"

"When you are born, you should slaughter all the enemies of the human race, and after death, the soul guards will spill blood. The long knife drank the blood of the jackal, and he cried without regret in this life. ”

"In the future, this poem will be the military soul of my Divine Weeping Camp!"

After Pei Zonghao's impassioned speech, the sons and eldest ladies in the martial arts arena were deeply shocked. Since then, the Divine Cry Battalion has been transformed into a super iron-blooded warrior.

The quality of its army can be said to be as fast as the wind! Its speed is as swift as the wind! Its swiftness is like a forest, and it is still quiet! Its invasion is like fire and fierce! Its movement is as immobile as a mountain, and it is still steady! Its movement is like a thunderstorm, and its momentum is still great!

The long knife drank the blood of the jackal, and he cried without regret in this life.