Wang Zhenting walked to Chen Rong who was still awake, reached out to take his pulse for him, felt his increasingly stronger pulse, and smiled slightly.

"Zhenting, how is Lord Shen?" Wang Zhenwei asked with concern.

"It's almost done."

"That's good!" With a murmur, Wang Zhenwei leaned against the wall and sat on the ground. After a while, the long breathing sounded.

Wang Zhenting smiled, but sat cross-legged on the ground and started practicing silently.

Wang Zhaoxing smiled slightly, his eyes swept over the two brothers, and a look of distress and funny flashed in his eyes.

Silent all night.

When the morning light shone, Chen Rong slowly opened his eyes, and a look of doubt flashed in his eyes. When he struggled to get up, he touched his wound and spoke in pain.

"woke up?"

Familiar cold sound.

"Ghost Wolf?"

Chen Rong looked surprised, and the memories of the past flashed quickly like flowing water until the moment he was shot and closed his eyes.

"I'm not dead?"

Wang Zhaoxing nodded and said, "It was inevitable that he would die, but my son Zhenting saved you."

Chen Rong exhaled a long sigh and said, "What a wonderful hand."

After a pause, Chen Rong said, "Do you understand?"

"I understand." Wang Zhaoxing said: "Feng Quan."

Anger gathered in Shen Rong's eyes like flames and said coldly: "I didn't expect that bastard couldn't help but participate in the sale of official positions, and he was even a traitor in the Dragon Cavalry Imperial Army back then!"

"I've been so lucky that he has been a brother for so many years!"

"I'm really blind!"

Wang Zhaoxing nodded in agreement.

Chen Rong's mouth twitched, and a violent look flashed in his eyes, and he said, "Now, I can kill him with my own hands."

"Wow!" Wang Zhaoxing's lips curled slightly and said, "You? Let's line up."

Chen Rong stared at Wang Zhaoxing and said angrily: "You are not allowed to touch him, he is mine."

"Wow!"

A slightly sarcastic laughter.

Chen Rong said angrily: "Ghost Wolf!"

"Lying down well." Wang Zhaoxing said lightly: "For so many years, you haven't noticed that he is a traitor under your nose. He really lost the face of the Dragon Cavalry and the Imperial Army."

"Now, the opportunity is in front of me, and I can't let it go."

"Cough cough!" Chen Rong coughed in anger.

"Mr. Shen, stop moving." Wang Zhenting said: "If you move again, your wound will collapse."

Chen Rong's face was slightly slower and he said, "You are Zhenting, thank you for saving me."

He had seen Wang Zhenwei, so this one was naturally Wang Zhenting, the son Wang Zhaoxing mentioned.

"Mr. Shen, please be polite." Wang Zhenting said politely, "Mr. Shen, now is not the time to argue. Because you were 'killed' by my father, Feng Quan and Miss Shen are searching us."

"Feiyan and Feng Quan are together?" Chen Rong's eyebrows frowned.

"Yes!" Wang Zhenting continued: "And Feng Quan also saw the scene of me saving you when you fell to the ground. If he was sure you were not dead..."

Now, the only thing Feng Quan might not have expected was that Chen Rong would stop the injury so quickly and wake up. If he dragged it down...

Chen Rong said coldly: "Feiyan is in danger."

After the words came, Chen Rong looked anxious and said, "Feng Quan, if he dares to touch Feiyan's hair, I will definitely kill him."

Wang Zhaoxing glanced at Chen Rong indifferently and said, "You are like this now, you can't even lift your pants even if you fall off, so you can't kill Feng Quan?"

His face turned dark. Why didn’t Chen Rong find that Youlang’s mouth was so poisonous before?

He sighed and said, "Take me to the Admiral's Mansion!"

Wang Zhenwei smiled and said, "I'm just waiting for your words, Lord Shen!"

After the words came, Wang Zhenting and Wang Zhaoxing looked at Wang Zhenwei and said together: "You carry him!"

Wang Zhenwei...

...

Admiral's House.

Surprise, very unexpected.

Something that Wang Zhenting and his son did not expect happened.

Originally, what they thought was that after taking Chen Rong back to the Admiral's Mansion, Feng Quan was anxious to jump over the wall and secretly attracted Chen Rong's deputy general, so that Chen Rong's deputy general led his troops to control all Feng Quan and his soldiers.

Who knew that when they arrived at the Admiral's Mansion, they did not see a soldier at all. Instead, they saw Feng Quan and his wife sitting in the hall of the Admiral's Mansion with a golden sword, as if they were waiting for something, and their faces were calm.

Looking at Feng Quan, Wang Zhaoxing and Shen Rong, the flames of revenge gradually ignited in their hearts.

After seeing the Chen Rong on Wang Zhenting's back, Feng Quan smiled and said, "Brother, I knew you could survive."

He guessed it from the time when Wang Zhenting saved Chen Rong, so he worked tirelessly to find Chen Rong who was unconscious.

"Shut up!" Chen Rong said angrily: "From now on, I am not your elder brother!"

Feng Quan nodded and said, "It should be."

"Do you think I'm a brother?" Feng Quan sneered and said, "After years of brotherhood, you are merciless at all, and you want to write my name into the secret report of the official sale."

"Shut up!" Chen Rong shouted angrily: "Don't tell me any brotherhood! If I want me to know that you are a traitor who betrayed me, I'll kill you long ago, so that I can let you live until now!"

No one knew that he had already spoken to Feng Quanwang and changed the other party's name.

However, these things are not important anymore!

He could be responsible for Feng Quan's business, but he would never forgive the Dragon Cavalry Imperial Guard!

Feng Quan laughed, reached out to touch a mask placed beside him, and said, "Come on, I'm here."

Since Wang Zhenting rescued Wang Zhenwei last night, he knew he was going to lose.

But if he loses, he must also lose with a demeanor!

Finally, I have to wear this mask...

Feng Quan smiled mockingly, picked up the mask with white as the background and black and golden patterns on it, stood up, looked at Wang Zhaoxing and Shen Rong, and said, "Come on!"

Wang Zhaoxing snorted coldly, looked at the other party's mask, and recognized the other party's identity.

Take out his mask from his arms, put on a holster in his hand, and lifted the gun in his hand, and said, "Is it here? Impermanence!"

Feng Quan sneered and raised his foot and kicked the ground.

"Click!"

When cracks appeared on the floor, the body had already resumed the recoil force and shot towards Wang Zhaoxing.

Feng Quan hooked his hands like claws, like a soul-catching evil ghost, and grabbed Wang Zhaoxing's heart fiercely.

With a light shout, the spear in Wang Zhaoxing's hand exploded like a thunder. The tip of the spear shook and the cold light burst out, covering Feng Quan's upper body.

"bite!"

With a light sound, Wang Zhaoxing's spear stabbed out, after Feng Quan dodged the sharp tip of the spear, he actually raised his arm and collided with the gun rod, making a crisp sound.

Wang Zhaoxing raised his lower eyebrows, and the gun in his hand seemed to come alive, like a divine dragon raising his head to attack Feng Quan.

"Ding, Ding!"

A series of crisp sounds sounded, Feng Quan blocked the attacks again and again. When the spear stabbed his head again, he grabbed the gun rod on one side, jumped up, and raised his legs to attack Wang Zhaoxing's chest.
Chapter completed!