He Sheng let down his phone and breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at He He's trouser pocket and took out a pack of cigarettes he had brought before from He He's trouser pocket.

He lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, his expression seemed hesitant.

From Qin Jing's tone, He Sheng could hear that she didn't know that she had broken a hand.

Since that's the case, there is no need for He Sheng to say it out, so as not to add to Qin Jing's concern.

"You broke an arm for her, why didn't you say it?" He Shen looked at He Sheng in confusion.

He Sheng chuckled and walked slowly forward: "The hand has been broken, and he can't grow back after he said it. Besides, you said that my hand still has a chance to recover, what if it grows within one or two years?"

He He nodded thoughtfully after hearing this, but his face was still cold.

When he saw He Sheng, he was not sad because he lost one hand, and He He felt a little relieved. In He He's view, if a practitioner cuts off one hand, his combat power will definitely be greatly reduced. He Sheng is young and promising, and at this age he is already a fifth-level heavenly master. Now that he has cut off his left hand, he will inevitably have negative emotions in his heart.

But what He He didn't expect was that He Sheng's mind was so strong.

The two came to the parking lot and found the car Zeng Lei had before.

The car window was open, and there was a person lying in the back seat of the car. He was neither someone else, but Ji Lingke.

Perhaps seeing someone approaching, Ji Lingke hurriedly sat up from the back seat.

Seeing that it was He Sheng and He He, Ji Lingke rolled his eyes first: "I thought you two would not come back again. If you don't come back today, I will drive away!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Lingke's somewhat impatient expression immediately changed drastically.

Because Ji Lingke saw the broken limb of He Sheng’s left hand, the gauze wrapped the wound, and the blood had dyed the gauze red.

"What's wrong with your hand?" Ji Lingke hurriedly opened the car door and stared at He Sheng in surprise.

He Sheng looked at his left hand and smiled: "It's okay, it's broken."

"Broken?" Ji Lingke hurriedly walked towards He Sheng, looked at He Sheng's broken limbs, and her face became very gloomy: "Who cut it?"

Although Ji Lingke always dislikes He Sheng here and there, when she saw He Sheng’s left hand break, her eyes were full of anger.

He Sheng replied, "Let's go first, let's talk about it after leaving here."

"No! Your hands were cut off, so let's go?" In Ji Lingke's opinion, He Sheng was a vengeful person. Now that this guy's hands were cut off, he actually left like this. Is this guy's style still the way he did?

He Sheng calmed down his mood and replied softly: "I cut it off myself. There are masters in Qin Village that I and Brother Death cannot deal with. I can only cut off my hands to save my life."

"Give me the car key." After saying this, He Sheng spread his right hand towards Ji Lingke.

Ji Lingke glared at He Sheng, and after breathing a sigh of relief, she rolled her eyes: "Why are you driving if you are like this? Get out of here, I'll drive!"

"Can you drive?" He Sheng looked at Ji Lingke strangely.

"I don't have a driver's license, but I can't get it."

After saying this, Ji Lingke walked towards the driver's seat.

After getting on the bus, Ji Lingke pointed to the co-pilot and said to He Sheng: "Sit in front and help me watch."

He Sheng looked at Ji Lingke speechlessly, stretched out his right hand and opened the car door, and got into the passenger seat.

......

At this moment, Qin Jing.

Qin Jing followed the old man to leave the Shao Academy. After leaving the Shao Academy, the old man took Qin Jing to the schoolyard.

The old man's name is Qin Qingjun, who is from the Qing generation in Qinzhai. Among the Qinzhai, there are only two people from the Qing generation in Qinzhai. One is Qin Qingjun, and the other has been in the deep mountains to the west of Qinzhai. I wonder if it is still built.

The Yun generation is the younger generation of the Qin family, and the Fan generation is the Bao generation above the Fan generation. The six hall masters and elders are all single names, while the clan leader is the Han generation.

In Qin Village, a person's seniority is divided by name, which is the cultural heritage of a village.

After Qin Jing became a disciple of Qin Qingjun, she was no longer a member of the Yun generation, but a member of the same generation as the clan leader and became a member of the Han generation of Qinzhai.

Qin Hanjing, this name may not sound very nice, but the word "shan" in the middle can ensure that Qin Jing has been in Qin Village for two years.

"Just just now, he didn't tell you how much wounded he was?" Qin Qingjun turned his head and looked at the girl beside him and asked softly.

Qin Jing shook her head: "He...he said he was not seriously injured..."

Hearing this, Qin Qingjun couldn't help but curl his lips, thought for two seconds, and nodded and said, "Well, it's true that he is not seriously injured, at most he will suffer a huge loss..."

"After that being said, your boyfriend is quite capable. He almost made all the elders and the hall masters die in this schoolyard. If he gave him another two years, I'm afraid I won't be able to keep him." Qin Qingjun looked at the huge schoolyard, his expression seemed to be thinking about something.

Just now, He Sheng used the Light Seal Technique to make all the elders and the hall master stay still. With the black-faced man's true qi transformation, this offensive is extremely strong!

If the two of them had stronger strength, they would probably even Qin Hanchen had to fall into trouble.

Qin Qingjun was wondering whether it was a wrong decision to let He Sheng go?

However, the young man dared to love and hate. If he treated his sweetheart well, he would probably not be enemies of Qinzhai in the future.

At worst, I will give him his hand back then.

"Second great-grandfather, the Execution Hall has thrown the broken hand into the bottom of Heyin Lake as you told me." A child from the Execution Hall trotted and said to Qin Qingjun.

"I understand, tell Qin Yong that no one can salvage that hand ashore, including Qin Hanchen!" Qin Qingjun said.

"yes!"

The children of the Execution Hall turned around and left, but Qin Jing was a little confused when she heard it. She only knew that the third elder and the Lord of the Yong Hall had both broken hands.

But why did you throw your broken hand into the bottom of the lake?

"Master, are Master Yong and the Third Elder seriously injured?" Qin Jing asked in a low voice.

Qin Qingjun was stunned and smiled: "It's not heavy, each of them has broken one hand and can catch it."

"That...the hand at the bottom of Heyin Lake..."

"Oh, Qin Huan's." Qin Qingjun answered casually.

"Oh..." Qin Jing just nodded after hearing this, but still felt a little strange in her heart.

"Okay, follow me back to the mountain." Qin Qingjun didn't say much, and said to Qin Jing, then walked towards the alley inside the schoolyard with a gentle pace.

There is naturally a reason why Qin Qingjun didn't tell He Sheng about breaking his hand.

He Sheng left a hand, in order to convince the public, blocked the mouths of the team leader and the elders. The boy made such a big noise in Qinzhai, if someone else had died long ago.

If Qin Qingjun wants to protect him, he will have to pay a price.

But what surprised Qin Qingjun was that the boy broke his hand and didn't even tell the girl behind him.

Since he didn't say it, why did he insist on saying it out loud and unable to find out?
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