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Chapter 1142: Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills

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"Beishan Yin, if you want to confront me, I will bring you to confront me."

As the void shook, General Han, dressed in golden armor, stepped out of the teleportation array angrily, "If you can't find evidence and just slander me, I, Ying Longwei, am not someone to be trifled with!"

"You Yinglongwei are not easy to mess with, but I, the Marquis of Antan, are the kind of person who can be bullied?"

Beishan Yin snorted angrily, flicked his sleeves, and followed Han Ting out of the teleportation array.

"General, you are here."

Han Ting and Bei Shanyin had just stepped out of the teleportation formation when a middle-aged man wearing armor came up to them with a worried expression.

"Eh? Tan Yun? It's you!"

Han Ting glanced at the visitor, nodded, and asked unhappily, "Where is Qin Gang? Why don't you come to see me?"

As the commander of the Yinglong Guard here, Qin Gang actually didn't show up at this time, but asked his deputy Tan Yun to come over. This is unreasonable.

"General, this is the matter"

Lieutenant General Tan Yun looked at Han Ting in a panic, then glanced at Bei Shanyin, and said vaguely, "Something happened to Qin Gang."

"Um?"

Han Ting raised his brows, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and turned to look at Bei Shanyin, "Brother Bei Shan, please wait a moment."

After saying hello to Beishan Yin, Han Ting followed his deputy Tan Yun into Qin Gang's residence.

The room was red.

As if it was blown away by the wind, the blood covered the entire room like a drizzle.

"General, when I came to see Commander Qin this morning, that's all I saw. Last night, the sentries and the camp-protecting array didn't notice anything unusual."

Deputy General Tan Yun was reporting to Han Ting on the side.

"I see!"

Han Ting looked at the blood splattered all over the room with a gloomy face, and nodded, "I will handle this matter! How dare you kill my Ying Longwei people, are you rebelling?"

Yinglongwei, who was in charge of every county in the world, represented the rule of the Daxia Dynasty. Different from the external guards with a name, this kind of internal guard of the regular army is the army of Daxia.

Han Ting walked out of Qin Gang's residence expressionlessly, came to the square in the camp, and met Beishan Yin.

"General Han, is it time to confront that Qi Heng?"

Seeing Han Ting coming, Bei Shanyin said with a sincere expression.

"Qi Heng"

Han Ting raised his eyes and looked at the Great Wasteland of Prison Mountain. A complicated look flashed in his eyes. He took a long breath and thought secretly in his heart, "Qi Heng, I hope this matter has nothing to do with you! Murdering Commander Ying Longwei is a capital crime. !”

"Let's go and confront Qi Heng!"

Han Ting turned his head and glanced at Beishan Yin. A ray of light rose into the sky and flew towards the great wasteland of Prison Mountain.

"very good!"

Beishan Yin nodded, also took up the escape light, and followed Han Ting into the wilderness of Prison Mountain.

"He's over there!"

With Han Ting's cultivation in the realm of Earthly Immortal, he quickly discovered Qi Heng's aura and the abnormality there.

"Why is the smell over there so abnormal?"

According to Han Ting's induction, where Qi Heng was, the aura of heaven and earth was in chaos, and a powerful aura of wind and fire remained in the space.

"What's happening here?"

With doubts in his heart, Han Ting drove the flying light a little faster.

Soon after, the situation ahead came into Han Ting's eyes.

That was a piece of scorched earth nearly a hundred miles in radius.

The entire earth seemed to be swept away by fierce flames and violent winds, leaving only a broken piece of earth melted by the high temperature.

In the middle of this land, a stone pillar with a radius of one mile and towering into the clouds stands. Under the stone pillar, a mass of mist shrouded, and Qi Heng's figure was vaguely visible in the mist.

"Firestorm, the two immortals of wind and fire."

Seeing this situation, Han Ting immediately thought of the famous Sanxian in Antan County. More importantly, according to Ying Longwei's information, the two immortals Fenghuo and Beishan Yin were very close.

"Beishan Yin, what's going on?"

Han Ting pointed to the messy ground in front of him and looked at Bei Shanyin with a cold face.

"Eh? Isn't the Great Wasteland of Prison Mountain the place where your Yinglong Guards are stationed? Why did you ask me about it? How could I know what happened?"

When Bei Shanyin saw the situation in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly and he was secretly shocked.

Of course he knew what was going on. The two Immortals of Wind and Fire were sent by Beishan Fox to ambush Qi Heng.

"snort!"

Han Ting snorted coldly and stared at Beishan Yin, "You still suspect Qi Heng of assassinating Beishan Hu? The situation in front of you is clear, and you still want to confront me?"

It's clear that the two immortals, Wind and Fire, came to ambush Qi Heng, and it's clear that you are the ones doing the assassination, so why did you complain first

Han Ting's heart boiled with anger.

"Of course we have to confront you!"

Beishan Yin flicked his sleeves and stared at Han Ting fiercely, "General Han, are you trying to stop me? One of your Yinglong Guards' outer guards is suspected of assassinating a descendant of the Antan Hou Mansion, and you are actually trying to stop me. Confrontation? What are your intentions?"

"What's my intention? Okay! Okay!"

Han Ting suppressed the rage in his heart and said, "Beishanyin, if you want to confront me, I will let you confront me. I want to see what else you have to say."

After pressing the escape light, Han Ting and Beishan Yin fell to the ground and came to the front of the fog formation set up by Qi Heng.

"Hiding in the magic circle? Then call him out!"

Bei Shanyin stretched out his hand, and an icy cold light rushed out, fiercely sweeping towards the mist formation in front of him.

"Asshole! How dare you!"

Han Ting shouted angrily and waved his hand, and a large black shield flew out from his hand, blocking the cold light.

"boom!"

There was an explosion and a violent shock rushed out.

A strong wind swept across the place, turning sand and rocks away.

"Crack!"

A violent shock wave swept away, and the fog circle shattered. The situation in the formation was revealed to the two of them.

Sitting cross-legged in the formation was Qi Heng.

His face was pale, his breath was dying, his whole body was in chaos, and the starry sky of Zi Mansion was crumbling.

"puff"

Seemingly disturbed by the aftermath of the battle just now, Qi Heng opened his mouth and spat out a stream of blood. There was no trace of blood on his face anymore. He shook his body and was about to fall down.

"Beishan Yin, you are looking for death!"

Seeing Qi Heng's situation, Han Ting was furious and rushed forward, took out a pill and stuffed it into Qi Heng's mouth.

"call"

Han Ting's healing elixir was very effective. In just a moment, Qi Heng, who was dying, had recovered somewhat.

"General, are you here?"

Qi Heng, who was pale, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and asked Han Ting with confusion on his face, "General, why did two Sanxian ambush me during the trial of Ying Longwei? I almost didn't survive."

"Don't worry, I will give you an explanation!"

Han Ting let go of Qi Heng, turned around and stared at Beishan Yin, "Beishan Yin, did you see it? He looks like this, he can fly hundreds of thousands of miles, rush to Antan County to assassinate Beishan Fox, and then come back from Antan County ?”

"Also, you dared to attack Qi Heng in front of me just now. Do you think I, Han Ting, am a soft persimmon?"

A mighty aura rose into the sky, Han Ting reached out and made a move, holding a black shield in his left hand and lifting a giant ax in his right hand, "Beishan Yin, don't say that you are not the prince of Antanhou, so what if you are Antanhou? Today, if you don’t give me an explanation, I will stomp you with my axe!”

"General Han really did not disappoint me!"

Qi Heng laughed secretly in his heart, "It's not in vain that I worked so hard to act in a play. Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills!"