Chapter 117 Wen Liuhe

"Do you think that I have told you so much that I must be planning something for you?"

Looking at Chen Changming, the young man smiled and said so.

"Yes."

Chen Changming nodded and admitted frankly.

"I understand, I understand everything. If you don't have anything to do, you can either rape or steal."

The young man laughed at himself: "Actually, there are not so many, just find someone to talk to."

"You may not understand. After staying in this place for a long time, it is difficult to find a normal person to chat with. That feeling."

He smiled: "Your days are probably longer than mine, and you will gradually understand in the future."

Standing on the spot, Chen Changming glanced at him and said nothing.

In fact, he didn't need to say it, Chen Changming also understood.

Before that, in that camp, everyone else around had left, and the only remaining guards in black armor were silent puppets.

That feeling is actually extremely uncomfortable and depressing, similar to how I feel today.

Standing there, Chen Changming suddenly thought of Li Shanshui.

Thinking about it now, the reason why Li Shanshui came to him that day may actually be out of this feeling.

"what's your name?"

Chen Changming took the initiative to speak, looked at the young man beside him and asked.

"Gentle."

The young man smiled and said casually.

"Gentle."

Chen Changming frowned, and looked at the young man beside him: "What's your relationship with Wen Liuxia?"

Being in this spiritual sect, they all have the surname Wen, and they all have the character "Liu" in their names. It would be too coincidental if it was a pure coincidence.

Wen Liuhe was taken aback for a moment, and then said, "She is my eldest sister."

"Why, you have something to do with her too?"

He suddenly became interested, looked at Chen Changming, and couldn't help asking.

Chen Changming glanced at him lightly, but did not speak.

Should I say, is it your sister who brought me in?

He secretly complained in his heart and shook his head secretly.

Chen Changming didn't expect such a coincidence that he ran into Wen Liuxia's younger brother as soon as he entered this so-called death place.

But it also aroused his curiosity.

"Since you are Wen Liuxia's younger brother, why did you come in?"

Chen Changming glanced at Wen Liuhe, then asked.

Although we don't know the real details of Wen Liuxia, there is no doubt that Wen Liuxia's status in this Lingzong should not be low, otherwise it would be impossible to invite Xia Qi and make Chen Changming stay for so long before coming in.

So, as Wen Liuxia's younger brother, why did Wen Liuhe come in?

"do not talk."

With a wry smile on his face, Wen Liuhe began to talk about his own experience.

In his narration, Chen Changming also understood the whole story.

Wen Liuhe is indeed Wen Liuxia's younger brother. Both of them are half-brothers, and they are both the children of the previous generation who abandoned the main line.

It's just that compared to Wen Liuxia's talent, Wen Liuhe's talent is so bad that it can almost be called a waste material.

People in the Lingzong place the most emphasis on the strong. With such aptitude, one can imagine the treatment Wen Liuhe received.

So, in order to change his situation, he secretly entered the Palace of Inheritance and studied the inheritance of the Spirit King's Secret Code.

After practicing the Spirit King's Secret Code, the following things will be logical.

The Lingzong has its own legal principles, but anyone who practices the secret code of the Lingwang can't escape, even Wen Liuhe is the son of the abandoned vein master.

So soon, he entered this place, where he began to fight with other successors of the Spirit King, and finally transformed himself into this appearance.

If Wen Liuxia hadn't protected him, placed him here, and sent someone to pull him back from the mass grave, he would have turned into a bone by now.

"This experience is a bit like a failed version of the waste material counterattack"

Chen Changming looked at Wen Liuhe at the side, and didn't know what to say at this moment.

Isn't it good to be a rich second generation? Isn't it delicious to eat soft rice? Do you have to rely on yourself?

It turned out great.

Looking at Wen Liu and his weak face, Chen Changming finally didn't say anything, just comforted him a few words, and then told his own experience.

"Because of your outstanding talent, you were arrested by my sister?"

Listening to Chen Changming's experience, Wen Liuhe was shocked, the expression on his face changed constantly, and finally a touch of sympathy slowly emerged.

"I came in because of bad talent, but you came in because of too good talent."

There was a bit of a weird look on his face, and he laughed at himself: "This world is really strange."

Chen Changming didn't know what to say.

However, since he shared his experience, this person's connection has been increasing, and it is estimated that he will be able to project soon.

For the next few days, Chen Changming's life was fairly peaceful.

This is indeed the case if you exclude the constant roaring around.

Unfortunately, this peaceful day did not last long.

Seven days later, a guard in black armor silently walked to the door of Chen Changming's room.

Chen Changming slowly opened his eyes.

As the door of his room was opened, a faint golden sunlight poured into the room.

On the opposite side, in another room, the door of the room was also opened, and a person walked out slowly.

It was a very young looking man, probably in his early twenties, wearing a broken black leather armor, his face was not pale, but rather ruddy, as if he had a fever.

He walked out of his room with a dazed look on his face. He just raised his head and looked forward, then fixed his eyes on Chen Changming.

"I don't want to"

His face was blurred, and while walking, he was still muttering to himself, appearing to be in a very bad state.

Chen Changming took a deep breath and silently got up from where he was.

The soft armor was already on his body, and the long knife was also in his hand.

"I took the knife, is there any problem?"

Holding a black long knife in his hand, Chen Changming looked calm, looked at the black-armored guard and said.

The black-armored guard glanced at Chen Changming, and didn't answer the question head-on, but said dully, "It's your turn."

When he didn't get a positive answer, Chen Changming took it as his acquiescence, and walked out of his room slowly holding the black long knife in his hand.

"Boy, are you okay?"

From the side room, Wen Liu and some weak voices came.

"Just watch it."

Chen Changming spoke calmly and walked forward slowly.

The distance between the two slowly approached, and then an inexplicable throbbing sensation began to rise in the body.

The blood in the body began to boil, and waves of vast power surged up, almost giving people the illusion of being vast enough to crush everything.

Chen Changming knew that this was just an illusion, and if he was deeply involved in it, he would not be far from the final fall.

But at this moment, the boiling of evil power in the body did bring some power, making the state of the whole body stronger.

Waves of evil thoughts are used in the mind, trying to evoke the deepest evil thoughts in people and interfere with people's thoughts.

But to Chen Changming, this level of evil was nothing.

On the other side, the man's face was flushed, and evil thoughts surged in his mind at this moment, and he couldn't help but rushed forward.

The next time, the two collided head-on.