After a while, the Ninth Prince smiled bitterly and shook his head with a self-deprecating smile: "I'm really old..." It's not that he is not smart enough, but that he is not brave enough for Chen Liuhe. It's the same thing that he said, as he is older, his style of conduct will only become more calm, and he dare not take risks like Chen Liuhe.

Chen Liuhe smiled, looked at Liu Zhijun again, and said, "Uncle Liu, have those people arranged it properly? How are their situation now?"

"The injury is very serious. Qin Haoyue and Di Tianya are basically deposed. Xuanyuan Muyu and Gu Tongbo are also seriously injured and live in one breath." Liu Zhijun said: "However, due to the timely treatment, there is no life danger for the time being."

Chen Liuhe nodded gently and said, "If you can't die, you can have fun."

"They have all been sent to hospitals inside the war zone for treatment, and they have not been sent here." Liu Zhijun said.

"Well, I understand." Chen Liuhe said.

"I have no idea. I want those people to come in anger and return in panic." Chen Liuhe said something faintly, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes.

Everyone couldn't help but tremble. They could see that Chen Liuhe didn't plan to end it like this, he wanted to play again.

"What do you want to do?" asked the Ninth Prince.

"This time, I don't care whether the other person comes or not is angry or not. I will make them feel my Chen Liuhe's madness." Chen Liuhe said word by word.

"Even if they want to calm down this time and try to forcefully swallow this anger, it's probably not that simple."

Chen Liuhe said meaningfully: "Since you have come, you must let them know each other, right? You can't let them go for nothing."

The Ninth Prince's eyes thumped a few times: "I see you, you won't give up if you don't break the sky."

"Then let's see if I can break it this day." Chen Liuhe said with a smile.

A sudden phone ringing broke the atmosphere in the ward.

It was Liu Zhijun's phone in his pocket that rang.

Liu Zhijun took out the phone and frowned hard as soon as he saw the call reminder on it.

Without hesitation, he connected the phone. After hearing a sentence, Liu Zhijun's brow frowned even deeper, and two sharp lights burst out in his eyes.

Liu Zhijun looked at Chen Liuhe and said, "The person has arrived, he is downstairs and was stopped by the soldiers of the War Department."

Everyone's heart trembled.

What should come, it's still coming after all.

Only Chen Liuhe was in a state of turmoil, but he narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Let them come up."

Liu Zhijun nodded, said nothing, and said to the phone: "Let go, bring them up!"

In an instant, the atmosphere in the ward became extremely solemn. Everyone seemed to be unable to help but hold their breath, and the air was filled with tension and heavy breath.

Chen Liuhe glanced at the few people, Tai Ruo smiled naturally and said, "What's wrong? Is it necessary to be so heavy?"

Xing Tian and Di Xiaotian smiled bitterly, opened their mouths, but they didn't say anything after all.

The Ninth Prince also had a face and said nothing.

Everyone was waiting for those people to arrive, and they didn't know what would happen when those people came.

If there is any uncontrollable situation at that time,...

Chen Liuhe sat on the hospital bed, with a calm expression, holding a teacup in his hand, drinking casually, and waiting quietly.

In less than five minutes, the door of the ward was knocked again. Everyone couldn't help but shake their hearts and looked at the closed door of the ward in unison.

Liu Zhijun went to open the door himself. Standing at the door was a fully armed soldier. He saluted a military salute and said loudly: "Report, the person has brought it."

Everyone could see four gloomy people standing behind the warrior.

Among the four of them, there were two older men, and two middle-aged men in their forties or fifties.

Among the two old men, one was an old man wearing a black robe, and the other was an old woman wearing a long gown and long skirt and leaning on a dragon-headed stick.

When the four of them stood there, they could invisibly exude an extremely huge aura, which rushed towards them and directly penetrated into the ward.

The atmosphere in the entire ward became even more serious in an instant, making everyone's mood hang in the air, with a chilling and terrifying feeling. Xing Tian and Di Xiaotian even felt a little breathless!

These four people are too terrible. Before the people come in, they have already brought such great pressure to people. Their strength is unimaginable.

Seeing these four people, Chen Liuhe's eyes narrowed into a slit. In the ward, he was the strongest, and his eyesight was naturally the most vicious.

So he could feel the most [    ] under the powerful pressure emitted by these four people, and he could feel the horror of these four people!

Chen Liuhe did not feel scared. Instead, a cold curve appeared on the corner of his mouth, and a glimmer of light shone in his eyes.

Liu Zhijun, standing at the door of the room, stood upright and like a pine tree. He was not overwhelmed by the aura of several people.

His eyes swept across the four people with sharp eyes and snorted heavily. He did not let the other party enter the room directly, but looked back at Chen Liuhe and said, "What do you say?"

Chen Liuhe glanced at the four people outside the door: "There is no reason why friends come from afar."

Liu Zhijun nodded and said to the four people outside the door: "I don't want to say more nonsense. I just want to remind you one thing, always remember where this is." After that, Liu Zhijun stepped back and let the four people enter the house.

The four of them looked gloomy and extremely cold, as if they were covered with a layer of frost.

They didn't even look at Liu Zhijun, and walked into the ward in a diameter. The old woman with a dragon-headed stick took the lead.

After the four of them walked into the ward, the atmosphere in the ward became even more depressed. The air seemed to solidify. Di Xiaotian and Xing Tian couldn't help but sweat on their foreheads, and their chests seemed to be suppressed by something, which was very uncomfortable.

On the contrary, the Ninth Prince and Liu Zhijun did not have much feeling. At best, they were just a little heavy-hearted.

Because neither of them is a practitioner, they cannot feel the invisible pressure of aura.

What's more, this momentum was not aimed at the two of them.
Chapter completed!