After being exiled, she married a rough man, and the sickly beauty was spoiled

He Zhan's arrogance completely aroused the fighting spirit and anger of the An brothers.

The two men fought He Zhan with bare fists, but were repeatedly defeated. In order to turn the tide, they took out the scimitars at their waists and swung at He Zhan.

Shen Zheng stood up and angrily scolded Xin Sang: "It has been clearly stated that no weapons are allowed in today's competition. What happened to your men?"

Xin Sang asked back: "On the stage, there is only victory and defeat, why should we be so easily bound by the rules?"

"You!" Shen Zheng was suddenly speechless. If he didn't need to temporarily rely on Xin Sang's power to stabilize Turing Pass, how could he tolerate such a villain!

"General He, be careful!"

"Behind, there's someone coming!"

The people watched the battle and reminded He Zhan.

But their worries seemed unnecessary. When the two brothers were about to stab He Zhan with knives at the same time, He Zhan suddenly clenched his fists and hit the two brothers' wrists, knocking the scimitars out of their hands. Then he flew into the air, kicked them in the chest, and kicked the An brothers hard at the same time.

When two collision sounds rang out simultaneously from under the ring, the two-to-one duel ended with He Zhan completely defeating the two.

Shen Zheng was so excited that he clapped his hands repeatedly, not disguising his yin and yang. Xin Sang said, "Master Xin, although the garrison lost today's match, it only proves that our weaker ones are weaker than your weaker ones, but as long as our stronger ones are stronger than your stronger ones, that's enough."

According to Xin Sang's idea, today's competition should have ended in three wins, which would have been a deterrent to Shen Zheng.

Otherwise, Shen Zheng had been pointing fingers at him in the name of cooperation during this period of time, which made him very unhappy.

At this moment, He Zhan defeated the strongest warrior in their tribe with almost absolute advantage, and Xin Sang felt a sense of shame and humiliation.

Not wanting to stay and face Shen Zheng's smug attitude, he stood up and said goodbye to Shen Zheng in a stiff tone: "The competition is over. I have something important to do first, so I will leave with my men!"

When Xin Sang came, he was mighty and imposing.

But when he left, he looked bleak. Three of his capable subordinates came vertically but were carried away horizontally.

After everyone left, A'mo took off his disguise.

It's very strange. Gelong and the other two were the most loyal in the past and obeyed their father's orders in everything. Why are they working so hard for Xinsang today?

The Tun army suffered two defeats in a row and although they lost the match, He Zhan managed to turn the tide in the end and regained their advantage.

Shen Zheng was happy and held a celebration banquet for He Zhan.

He Zhan refused with good reason: "Captain Shen, Li Meng and Jiang Huaizhong have fought hard for the honor of the garrison and have never slacked off. Now that they are seriously injured, it is not appropriate to hold a celebration banquet for me. Instead, we should sympathize with them and comfort them."

After listening to what He Zhan said, Shen Zheng canceled the celebration banquet and sent someone to send condolence money to Li Meng and Jiang Huaizhong.

As for He Zhan, his performance was outstanding and he restored face for the garrison troops, so he should also be commended.

The competition ended, the crowd gradually dispersed, and Shen Zheng also left the viewing platform.

Song Huiling and A'mo were mixed in the crowd, but He Zhan spotted them at a glance.

He walked behind Song Huiling and grabbed the back of her neck with his big hand.

Feeling a tingling sensation, Song Huiling paused and shrank his body unconsciously.

The next moment, he crashed into a strong embrace from behind.

He Zhan held Song Huiling in his arms with one hand, and with his other hand, he clamped her cheek, forcing her to turn her head to face him. He said with a smile in his eyes, "Are you still angry with me, madam?"

Song Huiling glared at him. She had completely forgotten about it, but this guy actually brought it up on his own initiative.

"How dare I ruin General He's good deeds? You didn't tell me about such a big event as today's competition. You must be afraid that my presence would disturb your interest in seeing the girls. With so many young and beautiful girls cheering for you, you must be so happy in your heart."

He Zhan was still pinching her cheeks, forcing her lips to pout slightly when she spoke, which made He Zhan's heart move, and the smile in his eyes deepened:

"To me, fighting is just as common as having a meal. It's not special and not worth mentioning. I didn't call the group of people in the attic, and I didn't know about it beforehand. When I saw them, I quickly asked my men to chase them away. I have been so loyal to my husband, and you still have the heart to be angry with me?"

Song Huiling was so angry that she lost all her temper and her anger was gradually calmed down.

He Zhan's voice suddenly deepened: "I told you the night before yesterday to stay in the city with me for a few days, but you left a letter and walked away without a word. You really have no conscience."

"Ah?" Song Huiling blinked guiltily and began to recall everything carefully.

He Zhan seemed to say something in her ear, but she was too tired and chose to ignore it, thinking she was dreaming.

Thinking of this, Song Huiling suddenly felt very aggrieved, and the look in her eyes when she looked at He Zhan became extremely resentful: "How dare you bring up what happened that day? My hand was injured, and you actually asked me to give you..."

“Ahem…” He Zhan was startled and quickly covered Song Huiling’s mouth, interrupting her next words, “My lady, be careful with your words!”

As he spoke, his eyes drifted towards A'mo.

Song Huiling's face turned slightly red, and she forgot that A'mo was still here, and she almost blurted out some vicious words.

A'mo's lips opened slightly, then closed tightly, and even bent slightly downward.

He stood there for so long, you really thought he was dead, right?

When mentioning Ah Mo, Song Huiling's expression suddenly became solemn. She stood on tiptoe, leaned close to He Zhan's ear, and whispered, "There is something very important that cannot be discussed here. Let's talk about it somewhere else."

He Zhan lowered his eyes to look at her and responded softly, but he seemed a little absent-minded.

When she whispered in his ear just now, her two soft lips unconsciously pressed against him, teasing him without her realizing it.

-

After returning to He Zhan's residence in the city, Song Huiling told He Zhan everything that the doctor had said when he was treating A'mo.

He Zhan frowned. He had never thought that things would be so tricky.

He confirmed some things with Ah Mo and analyzed them carefully: "Xin Sang showed up many years after Ah Mo was poisoned. It is unlikely that this was done by Xin Sang. Moreover, according to Xin Sang's style of doing things, he would kill everyone in order to get promoted. He is not like someone who drags his feet and can be patient and make long-term plans.

Besides, A'mo was not the candidate for the next chieftain, so it was not worth Xinsang's painstaking effort. This matter must be related to someone close to A'mo, but the Wu Luo family, including all the servants, failed to escape from the fire.

It is not easy to find out the truth of this matter. For now, I can only let Ah Mo receive treatment from Doctor Yu. When I contact Xin Sang in the future, I will try to find out the antidote from him and see if I can find some clues. "

Song Huiling also agreed with what He Zhan said. It was best to temporarily maintain the status quo when there was no clue. Time would always bring them clues.