The Strongest Soldier in the City

After a while, the Ninth Prince smiled wryly and shook his head in self-deprecation: "I'm really old..." It's not that he's not smart enough, he's just not as bold as Chen Liuhe. As the same saying goes, as he gets older, his behavior will only be... He will be more calm and will not dare to take risks like Chen Liuhe.

Chen Liuhe smiled, looked at Liu Zhijun and said, "Uncle Liu, have those people been arranged? How are their situations now?"

"The injuries are very serious. Qin Haoyue and Di Tianya are basically disabled. Xuanyuan Muyu and Gu Tongbo are also seriously injured and are still alive." Liu Zhijun said: "However, due to the timely treatment, they are all alive for the time being. No life-threatening injuries."

Chen Liuhe nodded lightly and said, "It's okay if you don't die. If you don't die, you can still play."

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

"Well, I understand." Chen Liuhe said.

"I don't have any ideas. I want those people to come back in anger and return in despair." Chen Liuhe said lightly, with a fierce look in his eyes.

Everyone couldn't help but tremble. They could all see that Chen Liuhe didn't intend for it to end like this. He wanted to play again.

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

"This time, I don't care if the person coming here is angry or not, I will let them feel the madness of Chen Liuhe." Chen Liuhe said word by word.

"Even if they want to settle the matter this time and forcefully swallow this bad breath, I'm afraid it won't be that simple."

Chen Liuhe said meaningfully: "Since we are all here, we must let them see it, right? We can't let them go in vain."

The Ninth Prince's eyes twitched a few times: "I think you won't give up until you break the truth."

"Then let's see if I can defeat you today." Chen Liuhe said with a smile.

A sudden phone ringing directly broke the atmosphere in the ward.

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

Liu Zhijun took out his phone and frowned when he saw the call notification on it.

Without hesitation, he answered the call. After listening to this sentence, Liu Zhijun's brows furrowed even deeper, and two sharp gleams burst out from his eyes.

Liu Zhijun looked at Chen Liuhe and said, "He's already here. He's downstairs and was stopped by soldiers from the war department."

Everyone's hearts trembled.

What was supposed to come finally came.

Only Chen Liuhe was calm, he just narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Let them come up."

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

In an instant, the atmosphere in the ward became extremely solemn. Everyone seemed to be holding their breath involuntarily. The air was filled with tension and heaviness.

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

Xingtian and Di Xiaotian smiled bitterly and opened their mouths, but in the end they didn't say anything.

The Ninth Prince also had a stern expression on his face and did not say a word.

Everyone is waiting for those people to arrive, and they don't know what will happen when those people arrive.

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

Chen Liuhe was sitting on the hospital bed with an indifferent expression, holding a tea cup in his hand, drinking it nonchalantly, and waiting quietly.

In less than five minutes, someone knocked on the ward door again. Everyone's hearts could not help but be shaken, and they all looked at the closed door of the ward.

Liu Zhijun went to open the door in person. Standing at the door was a fully armed soldier. He saluted with a military salute and said in a loud voice: "The report has been brought."

Everyone could see that behind the warrior, there were four gloomy-looking people standing.

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

Among the two old people, one was an old man wearing a black robe, and the other was an old woman wearing a long gown and a long skirt, holding a dragon-headed staff.

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

In an instant, the atmosphere in the entire ward became more solemn, and everyone's mood was suspended in the air. There was a sense of shuddering terror. Xing Tian and Di Xiaotian even felt a little breathless. It’s just like you’re angry!

These four people are too terrifying. They have already brought so much pressure to people before they even come in. Their strength is unimaginable.

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

Therefore, he can best feel the powerful coercion emanating from these four people, and he can best feel the terror of these four people!

Chen Liuhe did not feel afraid. Instead, the corners of his mouth turned up in a cold and sharp arc, and his eyes sparkled.

Liu Zhijun stood at the door of the room with a tall and straight body, standing there like a strong pine. He was not overwhelmed by the aura of several people.

He glanced sharply at the four of them and snorted heavily. Instead of letting the other party enter the room directly, he looked back at Chen Liuhe and said, "What should I say?"

Chen Liuhe scanned the four people outside the door and said, "If you have friends from far away, there is no reason why you should not see them."

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

The expressions of the four people were gloomy and extremely cold, as if they were covered with a layer of frost.

Without even glancing at Liu Zhijun, they walked straight into the ward, with the old woman holding the dragon-headed staff leading the way.

After the four people entered the ward, the atmosphere in the ward became even more depressing. The air seemed to be solid. Di Xiaotian and Xingtian couldn't help but break out in cold sweat on their foreheads, and their chests seemed to be pressed down by something. , very uncomfortable.

On the contrary, Ninth Prince and Liu Zhijun didn't feel much. At best, they were just a little heavy-hearted.

Because neither of them are practitioners, they can't feel the invisible pressure of the aura.

What's more, this momentum is not directed at the two of them.

Chen Liuhe was still sitting on the hospital bed. From the beginning to the end, he didn't even have the intention to get up. He just watched every move of the four people quietly.