Chapter Ninety-Eight

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As for why Yin Huai didn't leave, only he knew the deep meaning. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

One night, on a night that was not of this world, a gray mist covered the entire mountain, and many people died that night, more than on the grassland.

After the disaster, somewhere in a deep seclusion, there was an extra book, a gray book.

Yin Huai didn't have that gray book, but he had half a page of gray paper.

The half page of gray paper was now in his arms, and it was a little hot from his body, not very hot, just warm. It was very comfortable, Yin Huai was also infected by the inexplicable power brought by the warmth and coolness from the gray paper, and there was no discomfort in the previous battle.

He just looked at Xia He seriously, he saw the gray wind blowing, and there was a little more nostalgia and yearning in his eyes, that was the power he once had, the power to awaken the past.

He also looked at the young master of the Hua family, when the layer of mist condensed by the fragrance of flowers on the young master of the flower family was blown away by the breeze, he also yearned for it, that was the road he was walking now, that was the power of people.

Those two powers are what he yearns for, and because he has never had them, he will yearn for them.

The wind blows the flowers and leaves, this is the invisible wind, the sea of flowers under the high platform is rippling, the fish in the blowing Fang Ding swims more lazily, the corners of Xia He's clothes fluttering, and the eyebrows of the owner of the flower family began to tremble slightly.

It also blew a fiery fighting spirit.

The battle intent has been born, even if the war drums have not been beaten, even if the master of the Hua family still wants to delay for a while, it can't withstand Xia He's scorching gaze and Peng Bai's condensed battle intent.

Zhenyuan circulated behind Xia He, and there was a hovering yin wind in the circulation, which was more intense than the gray wind that defeated the young master of the Hua family before, it was originally a somewhat gloomy and cold move, but it was transformed under Xia He's hands, showing the meaning of fairness and righteousness.

The wind hunted, tearing apart the wind with the natural breath blowing from the south, and a middle-aged man sat at the tuyere.

Xia He looked at the middle-aged man seriously, with his hands behind his back, always on guard.

The master of the Hua family didn't move, but he was still looking at his opponent, he didn't make a move, he couldn't even see a trace of flowing light on his body, and there was no war intent in his eyes when he looked at Xia He.

He didn't seem to want to continue fighting with the Great Wilderness genius in front of him who had wanted to befriend.

Even after he had used his killing intent, even after his own child was knocked to the ground, he suddenly put away all the hostility in an instant, as well as the fighting intent.

Xia He's fighting intent was still burning, but the person he was looking at had never ignited a little fighting intent, and he was a little puzzled. Want to ask something.

The owner of the Hua family spoke first, "It's okay." ”

Xia He didn't understand what he meant, but his slightly clenched hand loosened a little.

The owner of the Hua family spoke in a calm tone, and didn't seem to care at all about his son who fell next to him.

There was only calm in the eyes, even some terrible calm.

For no reason, Xia He looked at those calm eyes, and suddenly felt a little weak.

"So be it. "The owner of the flower family is still calm and breezy, not as flattering as before, and there is no resentment and indignation, only a calm heart.

“...... What's the matter?" Xia He couldn't believe what the master of the Hua family said, and continued to ask.

The master of the Hua family still said in that calm tone.

"I won't pursue you for injuring my son, and you won't pursue what I designed, I'll let you brothers and sisters leave. From now on, there will be no interference. ”

The owner of the Hua family is serious, but this seriousness is so absurd, and the sentence in the words is also so absurd.

The whole thing is going so absurdly.

So much so that the young master of the Hua family, who was as close as lying on the ground, raised his head in surprise and looked at his father, while the hostile Xia He was even more disbelieving, and the brilliance on his body became more and more powerful.

Even Yin Huai, who had always been calm, showed a look of surprise at this time.

The more the master of the Hua family watched everyone behave like this, the calmer he became, and he seemed to be unable to see the wind that had condensed on Xia He's body, and he also seemed to be unable to see the incomprehension and some angry gaze cast by his son.

The owner of the Hua family continued to explain, "There is no deep hatred between us, and even if there is, it is a matter of the generation a hundred years ago, and it has nothing to do with the present, and you will not be such a conservative person, you should not care about these things." "The owner of the flower family said very calmly and sincerely.

Sincerity is because he really thinks so, Xia He is not a person who sticks to tradition, so he will not easily believe the diligence of the Hua family at that time.

He is not trapped in those so-called past friendships, and naturally he will not be trapped in those past intrigues and intrigues.

The owner of the flower family said very calmly, and there was a lot of truth in his words.

I have to say that the master of the Hua family is also an extremely remarkable character, but in such a short period of time, Xia He's temperament can be clear, which is a very remarkable thing.

It's just that Xia He still didn't believe him, he just didn't believe it purely, until the master of the Hua family said those words, and he became unbelievable.

Xia He naturally wouldn't easily believe what the master of the Hua family said.

So the whirlwind in Xia He's hand still didn't stop, still blowing.

There are more people around the owner of the Hua family, saying that they are people, or ghosts.

There were many ghosts, but he didn't dare to get close to the master of the Hua family, the master of the Hua family was still sitting like that, still holding the red wooden staff, still looking at Xia He, it seemed that through those strange ghosts and the gradually thickening fog, he could clearly see the distrust in Xia He's eyes.

However, the owner of the flower family did not express any distrust.

Just watching.

As the gray mist gradually enveloped his figure, the strange grinning ghosts got closer and closer to him, and some familiar and unfamiliar figures seemed to appear in his mind.

Those who remain in the depths of his memory of those unbearable pasts.

A black aura rose on the face of the owner of the Hua family.

The black qi was the result of the gradual thickening of the gray, and that gray came from the swirling gray wind in Xia He's hand.

Xia He's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he waved out the gray whirlwind and flew straight towards the master of the Hua family, the wind blew quickly, and the whirlwind controlled by Xia He's consciousness blew even faster.

It's just that in stark contrast to Xia He is the master of the Hua family, not only did he not react to the whirlwind, but also said something leisurely.

"Then trade one of my lives for another. ”

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Good luck for all the kings, another chapter.