Vol 8 Chapter 157: committed to

Forgive me in the vast sky, where the red color of the painting is covered, like the red sun that the eyelashes fall, the surrounding sky is rendered into a thrilling red.
However, in this piece of red, there are countless smoke rising, and the mourning of countless people is heard in the city. The collapsed high building can be seen everywhere, and the rubble and rubble are scattered everywhere.
The most severely broken is a luxury compound near the back of the city.
In this city. The status of this compound is undoubtedly important, condensing the Huojia, Ganshanmen, and even the whole. The wisdom and hard work of all the skilled craftsmen above Penglai Xiandao, the most luxurious and luxurious manor built in a few years, has been completely smashed by tremendous power. The world has been erased.
Other places in the city are also seriously damaged and collapse everywhere. But in this country, it seems like a monster that has been hit by hundreds of tons on it for ten days and ten nights, and can no longer find a complete brick.
He Yiming was suspended in midair, and he looked quietly at the bottom. I don't know when his fists were firmly tightened. In his heart. There is an indescribable anger that is slowing down
This anger is from his inner heart. Let his whole body sway a fierce savage to the extreme.
Bao pig’s nose was pumping a few times, and it carefully said:
It’s Samed, it’s smelling here.
White Horse Thunder did not look good at it. As long as it is not an idiot, then I am here. After sensing the atmosphere filled here. I am sure I can know who the real murderer is.
It is because of knowing the culprit, so He Yiming at this time will fall into this state of anger and madness, but Bao pig is here to add fuel and vinegar to say the last sentence, is not to make He Yiming even more sad.
He Yiming’s body moved slightly and came to the most thoroughly destroyed ruins.
The spirit of thought was turning fast, and his face became more and more blue.
Although it was a premonition, his heart was still sinking more without sensing a living person.
At the time he left with the Western Samo. The characters at the highest level in the entire dry mountain city. All second-generation personnel including Huo Jia are here. But at the moment, there is no life in it.
Looking at the mess of the place, He Yiming knew that he could not find the body of the deceased in such a place.
Taking a deep breath, the air with a hint of sulfur and rich smoke, almost let him cough out. With the strength he has now, this kind of physical reaction will happen. This is also because the heart changes too much and people can't accept it calmly.
"There are no dead people here, or there are very few dead people. The sound of the hundred and eight sounds suddenly.
He Yiming was slightly stunned and turned around in his body. He said: "Hundred brother, what do you say?"
"In this courtyard, there is no obvious trace of the dead."
"How do you know?" He Yiming's mood suddenly rose, but he still asked.
"Human corpses and construction waste are different." One hundred and eight slowly said, then he closed his mouth and looked at the posture, it seems that he did not intend to speak.
However, after He Yiming got this answer, he was already satisfied.
What he was most worried about was undoubtedly the Huo family, if they had three long and two short. Then when you are in the face of Huo Dongcheng. It is a must.
So many powerful Shinto people in Penglai Xiandao, but also let the Western Dragon to kill, no matter from any angle, he can not forgive his own negligence.
However, today's words have left him with the most worrying things in his heart.
A long spit, He Yiming looked up. Once again, the gaze fell to the fire and the burning of the sky. It turned into a ruin of black smoke.
Slowly, he just had some relaxed face and tightened again.
"He Shenjun
A not too big sound came from below.
He Yiming’s eyes turned and immediately saw a common house in the distance. A middle-aged man was looking up and whispering.
Seeing this person, He Yiming’s eyes suddenly became bright, and he has already recognized it. This person is the innate powerhouse Zhang Hetie who is the best in the Ganshanmen.
As soon as the figure was slightly swayed, He Yiming descended directly from the sky. His degree was in the eyes of an innate master, and naturally it was almost to the extreme. It seems that it is such a slap in the face of God, Zhang Heqin has already seen He Yiming in front of his own eyes. He didn't even know how He Yiming flew from the air.
Looking at He Yiming’s cold eyes, he made a chill, and quickly said:
Come on He Shenjun.

He Yiming slowly nodded and said: "What about the Huo family?"
Zhang and Titanium secretly, Huo Jiazhen is a good blessing. After a Huo Dongcheng worshipped under the door of Chu Artemisia, even He Yiming who had been promoted to Shinto was so concerned about Huo. And the real master of the city, Ganmen, is not even being congratulated by He Yiming.
No matter what he thought in his heart, but in the face of He Yiming's inquiry, he did not dare to have the slightest delay.
"He Shenjun, all the Huojia people are well. Before they arrived at the dragon, they had been personally ordered by the ancestors and escorted to the ten miles outside the city." Zhang Hetie respectfully said.
He Yiming’s eyes flashed, and the fierce cold light made Zhang and Iron stop breathing almost.
"Zhan Hong Tu prepared so early in advance, did he know that the dragon would come back?" He Yiming asked in a word.
At this moment, He Yiming raised a suspicion about the exhibition of the prophet that could not be known.
The dragon egg is out of the hand and the fairy bird, so control all this behind the scenes, stealing the dragon egg from the western dragon, is it a masterpiece of the exhibition?
Zhang Heyin quickly said: "He Shenjun is an adult. It has been recorded in ancient books that the Western Dragon is the most hated race among all the beasts in the world. Once they are enemies with them, they will not only kill all the enemies who are confronted with them. Even the enemy’s hometown will be attacked by the strongest of them.
After a pause, he continued:
So the ancestors immediately after you led the dragon. Immediately ordered that everyone withdraw from the city within ten days. Do not return."
He Yiming thought for a moment and finally vetoed the possibility that Zhanhong was behind the scenes. It is not that he believes in others so easily, but that the strength of Zhanhong Tu is really not on the table. If even a sage can go to the Western world, and successfully steal the dragon egg into the Eastern world. Then He Yiming is very suspicious. How did these dragons survive in the long river of time?
Zhang and Iron sighed. He turned his head and looked at the current miserable scene in the city. His face was sad and said: "But it is a pity that we can’t think of the Western Dragon that will come back so fast.
Until now, Zhang and Titan's face showed a bit of painful color. It was really painful because of sadness. The feelings that emerged from the eyes could not deceive the mindfulness of a Shinto strongman.
He Yiming looked down at his gaze and saw the scene of the glory of the city. His heart began to move again.
"Zhan Hong Tu did not expect that the dragon would come back. Why didn't he let the people in the city leave?" He Yiming asked coldly.
Zhang and Titanium were in a cold heart, and he heard a daunting force from He Yiming’s sentence. The body trembled a little, and he sighed: "He Shenjun, there are so many people in the city, we can't tell them all, and we can't convince them." He paused, his eyes had a deep sadness. Sense: "This is their home after all, no one wants to leave their home."
He Yiming’s eyebrows are slightly raised, and I don’t know why. In his heart, there is a hint of inexplicable touch.
After seeing the expression of the old man in front of him. He seems to have a strange feeling of empathy.
Ganshan City is the gateway to Gansanmen, and it is also the inheritance and spirit of this school. For the elderly people like Zhang and Iron, the status of the city in his mind is already supreme, just like the main peak of Tianchi in the minds of Tianchi’s disciples.
However, on this day, the city that has been inherited for nearly a thousand years has suffered the greatest catastrophe ever. And caused this catastrophe. Or a beast that they simply can’t resist.
In the eyes of Zhang and Titanium, you can't even see any desire to revenge.
In addition to the deep poison and hate, there is only self-blame and despair in those eyes.
Looking at the painful Zhang and Titanium, listening to the mourning of the land, sensing a kind of lingering pain in the air.
He Yiming raised his head, his eyes swayed with the black smoke rising from the sky, and his heart violently swayed.
After a long time, He Yiming’s calm voice slowly rang.
"Please tell Huo Jia and Zhan Hong Tu" for this matter, He Mou must give them a confession.

Zhang and Ti were slightly stunned, only to know that He Yiming’s sudden opening was actually speaking to him.
He quickly converges on the heart ~EbookFREE.me~ Road: "He Shenjun, you mean"
He Yiming back, his eyes have a very serious look, the sound of the cold knife is like his vow to the city.
"The blood debt is only bloody."
Between the swaying body, He Yiming has already vacated and flew away in a distant place.
One hundred and eight and Bao pig and so on look at each other, followed by up. Leaving only the ground Zhang and titanium phenomenal men can answer looked at the sky, I do not know the hearts of Zuoheganxiang.
"What are you doing?" Hundred and distant voices heard.
He Yiming looked up to heaven, he quietly feeling wudongqiankun deities divine king made the night to kill Indian throne seek seventh heaven strongest magic Fate less abandoned the royal big week night to kill his divine throne and India seek seventh heaven magic Fate the most abandoned little big week of the royal family wudongqiankun the night to kill his divine throne and India seek seventh heaven strongest magic Fate less abandoned royal big week night to kill the Indian throne seek seventh heaven strongest magic Fate less abandoned royal big week enormous pressure from all sides influx comes. He said in an absolutely calm voice: "I" must control the field.