Chapter 4910: The cubs raised on the APP become refined 130

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When the generals under his command heard this, the blood all over his body seemed to be frozen, making them pale with the cold.
But no one dared to raise any objection, and there was no reason to raise an objection, so he could only kneel on the ground and quietly listen to the scream out of the account.
Until the end there was no anger, only the movement of army sticks beating on the rotten meat, Huo Mingheng still looked as cold as Shura.
Just now Yanyan suddenly rushed in to save herself, before he had time to see how Yanyan was injured, she had already returned to her world.
Such an inferior poison would kill a human in a stick of incense.
No matter how high her medical skills in that world were, she couldn't rush to the hospital within a stick of incense.
She will die?
Was it killed by yourself?
Huo Mingheng thought in a fluster, his tight nerves made his body tremble slightly, his determined face turned pale like a ball of white paper.
"General... General, are you injured?" the lieutenant kneeling down asked worriedly.
But Huo Mingheng didn't answer his words at all. He picked up the saber placed on the table, stood up and planned to go outside.
Those people hurriedly stopped in front of him, "General, you...where are you going? At this time, both Rong and Qi are..."
"What's the matter with me?" Huo Mingheng kicked the general on the side of his leg away. "Since you have ideas and ideas, you can take them here."
"General, you are the great general of Sheng Guo. If you are not there, the military will be shaken. How can we fight Qi and Rong." They screamed.
But Huo Mingheng didn't want to spend any time on them.
At this time, he had no way to contact Yanyan. He just wanted to find Fan Yanjing quickly and let him figure out how to send himself into the world of Yanyan.
During this time, he has shipped a lot of gold in the past, enough for them to live a lifetime without worry.
He never wanted to waste their time together for other things.
The generals kneeling on the ground saw that Huo Mingheng did not listen to advice at all, struggling to get up from the ground one by one, trying to draw his sword to fight to death.
Just before they could take any action, with a faint sigh, they remembered it outside the military account.
"I haven't seen him for several years, but Young Master Huo is much more irritable than his original temperament."
The voice of the visitors was Qingyuan and cold, like a cold wind blowing from a glacier, without a trace of temperature.
Huo Mingheng stiffened, and a fire-like light popped out of his eyes.
"Master Fan."
He greeted him anxiously, and saw the person standing outside the military tent, dressed in snow-colored white clothes.
"Master Huo, you have not seen you in five years, you are quite polite." Fan Yanjing's gaze fell on Huo Mingheng's head, his gaze softened a little, "I know what you want to do, why don't we talk about it?"
When Huo Mingheng heard him say that there was still room to talk, his heart finally settled back a little.
If Yanyan is really life-threatening, I'm afraid he won't look so clear and clear.
Otherwise, even if he uses all the forces, he must be buried with Yanyan.
"Master Fan, please." Huo Mingheng opened the curtain and cleared all the people inside.
Fan Yanjing found a chair and sat down, his eyes kept fixed on top of his head.
Huo Mingheng felt a little uncomfortable, subconsciously wanted to touch his head, but in the end he endured it.