Chen Qingxue suddenly broke into a cold sweat after hearing this. She knew that Han Qiancheng was warning her that this man was really scary.
She took a deep breath, nodded and said, "I remember what brother said."
Han Qiancheng said: "It's a bit messy here, you should go back and rest."
Chen Qingxue stopped staying and turned around to leave.
Chen Zhendong felt uncomfortable after such a big thing happened. He took advantage of his illness and left first, leaving Han Qiancheng to deal with the aftermath.
The corpses on the martial arts training ground were quickly cleared away, leaving only the blood stains on the ground. However, on the originally sunny sky, dark clouds suddenly appeared, and lightning flashed across the night sky.
Han Qiancheng was worried that Yan Ruoling was about to leave, but He Feng, who was holding He Cheng's body, suddenly shouted: "Han Qiancheng, please give my son his life."
He picked up the sword on the ground and was about to kill Han Qiancheng.
How could Wei Yu allow him to get close? He waved his sword to block it. The long sword in He Feng's hand fell to the ground and he staggered back a few steps.
His face was full of sorrow, he looked at Han Qiancheng with eyes splitting and said: "Han Qiancheng, I curse you to die a bad death. One day, you will have nothing and regret for the rest of your life."
As he spoke, he picked up the sword on the ground, wiped it on his neck, and fell to the ground.
There was a loud roar, and the ground seemed to shake.
Han Qiancheng turned back to look at He Feng, his eyes showing no ripples or ripples. He looked away and said, "Give him a good burial."
After leaving these words, he walked away quickly.
Han Qiancheng returned to his room and came to the valley from the secret passage. He opened the door and heard Yan Ruoling's low cry. He was startled and walked over and called out: "Ling'er."
Yan Ruoling huddled in the corner of the bed. When she heard the sound, she quickly looked up. Although there was no light in the room, she could see the person in front of her clearly with the lightning outside.
She sniffed and cried aggrievedly: "Husband, where are you going? I'm scared."
Han Qiancheng was really heartbroken when he heard this. He reached out and took the person into his arms and hugged him tightly: "It's my fault, I shouldn't have left you."
Yan Ruoling lay in his arms and cried for a while, then suddenly reached out and pushed him away and said, "Why do you have a fishy smell on your body? It smells so bad."
Han Qiancheng arrived in such a hurry that he didn't even change his clothes, so he smelled very strongly of blood.
He quickly stood up and said, "Wait for me for a while, I'll go change clothes."
He lit the candle in the room and went out.
Not long after, he changed his clothes and came in. Because he was afraid that the smell of blood was still there, he washed himself with cold water.
When Yan Ruoling saw him coming in, she ran over with her bare feet, sniffed him, then raised her head and smiled and asked, "Where have you been?"
Han Qiancheng picked her up and put her on the bed and said, "I went to deal with some things."
Yan Ruoling curled her lips, stretched out her five fingers and said, "You have been gone for five full hours. Do you not like Ling'er anymore?"
Han Qiancheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He didn't know what this little girl was thinking about all day long.
He leaned over, kissed her pouting little mouth and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? I only like Ling'er, Ling'er the most."
God knows how painful the five hours he was away were, but He Feng was determined to fight against him, so he could only wait patiently for him to act in order to get rid of him.
Although he has control of Qingfeng Village now, he cannot take Ling'er with him. As we all know, she is a dead person now. If the people of Qingfeng Village discover her existence, I am afraid it will cause an uproar.
Therefore, he could only weigh the two aspects before making a plan.