At this time, Jia Suo's face was so embarrassed, like a wooden man on the string, he slowly turned his head and looked at Huang Heng on the building of the Military Administration Department.

At this time, Huang Heng didn't notice Jia Suo and Zhao Wuzhang downstairs at all, let alone the solemn expressions on their faces, Huang Heng didn't care at all.

After all, for Huang Heng, Jia Suo and Zhao Wuzhang were just his biggest supporters in the past, and now they are also his biggest checks and balances, so how could Huang Heng care about Jia Suo and Zhao Wuzhang's expressions.

As for Wang Qin, he has no one to be afraid of in the empire, even if someone with a higher status than Xun Long appears, Wang Qin will still go his own way.

After all, as the person in charge of the emperor, even if Wang Qin's personality is no longer indifferent, he is not a person who will easily change himself, and he will not care about those who are in high and powerful positions, let alone Jia Suo and Zhao Wuzhang, those two people that Wang Qin did not put in his eyes in the first place.

"Chief, you haven't asked that person's name yet, isn't it a bit hasty to agree like this!" Jarsyl squeezed a sentence out of his teeth, word by word.

Huang Heng stood upstairs, and when he saw Jia Suo gritting his teeth, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart, although Huang Heng had some guesses about the identity of that young man, but seeing him so sincere, he didn't suspect anything.

At this time, Wang Qin heard Jia Suo's words, and also saw Huang Heng's hesitation and doubts, and naturally felt a little unhappy in his heart.

"Old man!" Wang Qin scolded mercilessly, this is already the most ruthless thing Wang Qin can think of with dirty words, and he is still an old guy.

It's just that although Wang Qin glared at Jia Suo viciously, he didn't say anything, just looked at Huang Heng above the Military and Political Hall.

"I forgot to introduce, the one next to me is called Lin Zihan!" Wang Qinyun said lightly, and then pointed his right hand at Huang Heng above the Military Administration Hall, "This is Huang Heng, the chief of the Ximo Military Administration Department, Huang Heng!" ”

Lin Zihan at this time looked calm, at least for Huang Heng's identity, Lin Zihan at this time, he just had an ambiguous understanding, as for his identity, Lin Zihan didn't care at all, just Wang Qin said, introduce a friend.

And Huang Heng, who was above the military administration hall, only nodded when he heard Wang Qin say the name of the young man, "Good name, it's a good name, Lin Zihan, I just think this name is ......."

Huang Heng suddenly thought of something, but when the words came to his mouth, he stopped again, one hand on the edge of the window, and his palm directly grasped the glass ballast, and the blood in his palm flowed directly down the glass ballast.

The dazzling blood slowly left along the glass ballast, and Huang Heng's palm was directly pierced, and Huang Heng still only held the window edge covered by the glass ballast as if he didn't know the pain.

The only remaining long glass thorn after shattering directly pierced Huang Heng's palm, and for Huang Heng, these seemed to be small things the size of a sesame seed.

"......" Wang Qin did not speak, Wang Qin admitted that he did not consider Huang Heng as an ally and friend in this matter, but pulled Huang Heng into the water, at least there was selfishness.

Seeing Huang Heng's palm, the blood slowly remained, Wang Qin regretted a little, he felt that he shouldn't be like this, and such regret was Wang Qin, who used to be an imperialist ruler, would definitely not have such regrets.

Even Wang Qin himself was a little surprised, and began to wonder in his heart, whether he was really stupid, or was he getting more and more stupid, he and Huang Heng were just an interaction of interests, why did he feel distressed about this.

Xun Long was still very calm, looking at Wang Qin calmly, looking at Huang Zhizong, looking at Lin Zihan in Wang Qin's mouth, and at the rumored dragon man.

The corners of Jia Suo's mouth twitched at this time, and his expression became much more solemn, seeing Huang Heng's hand suddenly holding the glass ballast on the window sill, the smile on the corner of Jia Suo's mouth was also a little proud, the kind of pride that saw Huang Heng embarrassed.

It's just that Huang Heng's hand clenched the edge of the window, but he didn't say a word, just kept looking at Lin Zihan, and Lin Zihan's words in his ears hit Lin Zihan's eardrums again and again.

At this time, Huang Heng only felt that he had fallen into a huge trap, and Wang Qin had already dug it up and was waiting for him in the trap, but looking at Lin Zihan's innocent appearance, and the words echoing in his ears, Huang Heng felt a little weird.

Huang Heng didn't know why Long Zi was such a simple person, why the rumored Grim Reaper would be such a harmless person, and even looked a little stupid.

It's just that Huang Heng didn't know that the real Lin Zihan was very shrewd, otherwise he would have been in the city a long time ago, where would there be these things later.

And the moment when the consciousness completely became Lin Zihan's consciousness, the consciousness of the blood dragon completely became Lin Zihan under the will of Lin Zihan instilled by himself again and again, a real Lin Zihan, and even the blood dragon himself did not remember that he was once a blood dragon.

"We're going to be friends, right?" Lin Zihan raised his head, looked at the person standing on top of the military and political hall, and asked in a sincere tone, which made Wang Qin a little dazed, and even wondered if he had heard it wrong.

"......" Wang Qin was stunned, this time Wang Qin was completely stunned because of Lin Zihan's words, and looked at Lin Zihan's back in a daze.

The person who had tried his best not to be friends with him, at this moment, stood in front of him, and asked the person on the top of the building if he could be friends because of his words.

Wang Qin's hand was on Lin Zihan's shoulder, and he pulled Lin Zihan back to his side, looking at Lin Zihan with red eyes and some puzzlement, looking at this man who he was familiar with, but always felt a little strange.

“……”

Huang Heng didn't know what to say, at least this time Huang Heng didn't know what he should say, because what the young man said was so sincere, so sincere, and so scheming.

Huang Heng really couldn't understand why the rumored demon-like dragon son was such a pure white and paper-like teenager, and even looked a little dumbfounded.

"Maybe!" Huang Heng responded in a deep voice, that words were not only for Lin Zihan, but also for Wang Qin, and for Jia Suo and Zhao Wuzhang who were standing in the compound of the Military and Political Hall.

It's just that Huang Heng didn't know at this time that the old man wearing a battle armor like bronze was a person from the Imperial Federation, the founder of the Git team, and the first person in the human race whose strength was close to the dragon.

"So, Chief Huang has decided?" Xun Long slowly turned around and looked at Huang Heng who was standing above the military and political hall, a fierce light like a flame flashed in his eyes, and his right hand clenched his fist in front of him.

Seeing the huge bronze tripod slowly rising behind Xun Long, and there was still a flame burning in the tripod, Huang Heng couldn't help but tremble, and the coercion that came to his face was like the sky pressing on him.

"Poof......" Huang Heng's body staggered back, and his hands, which were already stained with blood, finally left the glass ballast on the window, and blood dripped at his feet.

A mist of blood erupted from his mouth, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the remaining glass window, like a pale red cherry blossom, and the blooming ash was wonderful.

Huang Heng's left hand was holding his chest, and his right hand was hanging to the side of his body, allowing the blood to slowly drip from between.

Everything happened too suddenly, Wang Qin didn't expect that Xun Long's reaction would be so big, no one thought that even Jia Suo and Zhao Wuzhang didn't expect it.

Looking at the blazing bronze tripod, Jasso took two steps back uncontrollably, his expression full of jealousy and panic.

Zhao Wuzhang did the same, looking at Xun Long with jealousy, this old guy like a beast, who knows what kind of move he will make in the next second.

"I'm asking you!" Seeing that Huang Heng didn't answer, Xun Long said loudly again, "Have you already made your own choice?" ”

Hearing Xun Long's words, Huang Heng felt a little outrageous and made a choice? Have you given me a choice? You didn't even say anything, and just pressed your own invincible coercion towards yourself, this kind of bullying is like the medal on your chest.

"The people of the Imperial Federation Git, ......" Huang Heng's trembling voice was like the sound of fluctuating strings, and the trills reached Lin Zihan's ears little by little.

"Team Git!" Lin Zihan, who was originally sluggish, suddenly seemed to be a different person when he heard those three words, and his whole body was shrouded in blood, and he smashed towards Huang Heng like a grenade.

"Boom ......"

Wang Qin only felt that he was shocked by something, and then looked around him, Lin Zihan had already escaped, and his arm was numb with a whipping.

In the corridor outside the hall of the Military and Political Hall, Lin Zihan put his left hand against Huang Heng's neck, but he didn't use any force, like a collar, Huang Heng controlled the dragon claws formed by his blood and qi.

Huang Heng only felt that his second monk was confused, Lin Zihan, who was a little stupid just now, suddenly seemed to be a different person, those scarlet eyes, this was like the rumored dragon, the demon who came out of hell.

"You just said, Imperial Git, right?" Lin Zihan's eyes were no longer a little stupid, but full of murderous intent.

Just by glancing at each other, Huang Heng felt that he saw a river of blood, a corpse all over the field, and a ghost crying wolf......

"Yes......!" Huang Heng didn't know why, he would answer Lin Zihan's question obediently, and he didn't seem to be reluctant, as if some kind of force prompted him to say that word.

"Team Git...... It's him? Lin Zihan didn't even turn around, he pointed at Xun Long behind him, and the bone wings behind him stopped the blazing heat of the flames.

Huang Heng only understood at this time that the moment Lin Zihan rushed up, the coercion that fell on his body like a sky fell suddenly disappeared, and the feeling of suffocation suddenly dissipated.

Looking at the bone wings behind Lin Zihan, the blood-colored bone joints seemed to be under the pressure that should have fallen behind him, Huang Heng didn't say anything, just nodded, that medal, Huang Heng will never forget.

A medallion in the shape of a shield, with a sharp sword piercing through the middle, accompanied by swimming fine lines on both sides, surrounding the sword.

At the beginning of the catastrophe of the Huang family in Sunset City, that person was also carrying such a medal, even if twenty-seven years have passed, Huang Heng still remembers it clearly.

Seeing Huang Heng nodding, Lin Zihan's angry expression, the corners of his mouth suddenly showed a light smile, smiling very naturally, very happy, and even a little proud, as if there was something beautiful.