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Chapter 337 Influence

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    Drizzle, dark clouds cover the moon, the whole sky is full of a kind of sadness, the stars fall, the heaven and the earth weep, everything is so sad.

    Zhao Chen hugged the silent corpse of Han Fei, with a dull expression on his face. Although he had already prepared for it, he still couldn't let go of seeing Han Fei die in front of him. After all, he was the first  A bosom friend who can talk to himself.

    More importantly, Han Fei hadn't rejected Qin's offer, and was assassinated in Qin's capital like this, how could Zhao Chen bear it!

    Zhao Chen's expression became more and more serious, and the aura on his body became more violent and roared, and the surroundings were heavy, making it impossible to approach as if suffocating.

    "No one can be safe and sound after Qin Guoguo's rampant assassination! Brother Han, although you and I are not fellow travelers, but whether it is your friendship or your talent, I will give you a sigh of relief!"

    Zhao Chen looked at the dead Han Fei in front of him, and said silently in his heart.  What's more, the gift Han Fei left him before his death was even more precious.

    "Hoo hoo! Hoo hoo!" A series of figures rushed to the scene, each of them was full of murderous intent and momentum, and they were all first-class masters in the world.

    The leader among them was Wang Ben, the son of Wang Jian. As soon as he arrived at the scene, he saw the mess and Zhao Chen who was holding Han Fei in the ruins.

    He took a step forward and saluted Zhao Chen: "Meet Your Highness! May I ask Your Highness who is so bold as to assassinate an envoy in Xianyang?"

    Wang Ben originally thought that there was nothing wrong with the surroundings, but when he took a step forward, he suddenly felt a pressure as if the sky was collapsing, and he felt fear from the bottom of his heart. He looked at Zhao Chen in front of him in horror,  Unexpectedly, in less than two or three years, his strength had exploded to such an extent, which made him even more humble and awed.

    The other masters also saluted one after another, and they all sensed Zhao Chen's strength, so they didn't dare to speak loudly. They all looked at him with fear, especially the blood-red murderous aura that seemed to be real.  The faint phantom of the corpse made them dare not look up.

    "The assassin has escaped! Han Fei has been killed! Order the army to block all roads and enforce martial law in Xianyang! Wang Ben, send Han Fei's body to the mansion of His Highness, and His Highness is going to meet his father!" Zhao Chen gently put down Han Fei's hand  The corpse stood up, and his tone was cold, making people feel a surge of cold air for no reason.

    "Yes! Your Highness!" Wang Ben responded.  Soon came the sound of a large number of footsteps, not only the elite Qin army, but also the shadow guards and snares, all of them arrived. Under Zhao Chen's order, the whole city began to be monitored and guarded.  Other unruly elements took the opportunity to create chaos.

    Zhao Chen followed Ying Miwei to Qin Palace, and went to Yulin Hall to meet Ying Zheng.  Wang Ben collected the corpse and carefully sent it to Zhao Chen's mansion, while the other masters collected evidence and clues on the spot.

    Wang Ben brought dozens of soldiers and pushed a corpse to Zhao Chen's mansion. At this time, the mansion was also under strict guard. After receiving the report, Guan Fei came out to meet Wang Ben and thanked him.

    Wang Ben also left here soon after completing the task. After all, such a big event happened in Xianyang at this time, and he couldn't stay out of it.

    "General Guan, what happened?" Guan Fei had just brought the body into the hall, and when it was settled, Nongyu heard a sound. She was very worried about Zhao Chen's safety, so she also came out to find out, thinking about Guan Fei and asked.

    "Don't worry, ma'am! This is the body that was killed in the assassination tonight, and my lord ordered it to be handled properly!"

    Listening to Guan Fei's answer, Nongyu was a little puzzled. Who would make her husband pay so much attention to the corpse?

    Nongyu stepped forward to take a look, and suddenly her face changed drastically, turning pale. She saw that the person lying down was Han Fei whom she had just met yesterday!

    Nongyu was in a state of confusion, but she knew that there were people like Honglian, Zinu, and Wei Zhuang in the country of Han who were waiting for Han Fei's return, especially Honglian, a simple woman who relied on Han Fei very much.  Once out, I don't know how traumatic she will be.

    Things are so wonderful, and the world is so unpredictable!  Han Fei met Zhao Chen himself a few days ago, but now they are separated from each other!

    Nongyu thought about what Zhao Chen said before, this was exactly what he was worried about, but why did it come so fast?

    Nongyu was restless and a little dizzy. Seeing this, Guan Fei immediately asked the maid to help Nongyu go down to rest. He didn't dare to let Nongyu have an accident, otherwise Zhao Chen's anger would be unstoppable!

    Just after Han Fei's death, the meteor fell, and Xunzi, who was far away in the Xiaoshengxian Village of Qi State, also noticed it. He looked up at the sky and watched the meteor pass across the sky. His heart ached and tears fell down.

    ?sp;Zhao Chen glanced at Ying Zheng, he had made up his mind, Zhao Chen had no choice but to agree, otherwise he originally wanted to send someone to send Han Fei's body back to Han, but after what Ying Zheng said, he also knew about it  It should not be too publicized, it is a scandal, it is best to wait until the popularity of public opinion is reduced, and then announce it, so he also puts the overall situation first.

    Zhao Chen stepped back and left, "Crack!" The palace door closed, leaving only Ying Zheng standing alone in front of the screen.

    "Yinyang family! Donghuang Taiyi! Humph!" A murmur sounded, the gloomy look in Yingzheng's eyes flashed away, and the Tianwen sword on his waist was unsheathed instantly, and a purple, supreme, noble sword energy flashed past.  The entire row of candles, lampposts, tables and tables were all turned into powder, and the hall was dark.

    "Clang!" With the long sword sheathed, Ying Zheng turned and left, heading for the harem. He needed to vent his tyrannical anger.  This is also the first time that Yingzheng went to bed without reviewing a 120-pound memorial. It can also be seen how bad his mood is. The Yinyang family has successfully danced his anger, and the matter has become very serious.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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