However, Xia Jian was thinking about it and talked about it several times.

So if the patrol young general talks about these two things to him, he should come out and see him.

In the central army camp.

"Report, report to the Xia Shuai, Wuhou Qinzhang came to visit!"

The patrolman said loudly.

"Qin Zhan? It's impossible. My brother Qin and Bai Shanhe, the son of the White Emperor of the Demon Clan, died together. Many people can prove this matter that this person must be a fake and should not be fooled easily."

Shen Yong Hou Xiajian said with great confidence when he heard this.

"Mr. Marquis, why not meet and explore the truth?"

Luo Gongzhao, deputy commander of the Daxia Legion, said.

That's right, the former Shenzhao army was disbanded, and Luo Gongzhao led the remnants to Shenyong Hou Xiajian.

During this special period, the military headquarters could not control the corps of the kings and princes, and even the local border troops no longer obeyed the commands of the military headquarters.

"By the way, Marquis Wu also said he brought beggar chicken and beer to the Marquis!" the young general said again.

"Um?"

Shen Yong Hou Xiajian suddenly shuddered, then sat down from the wide chair and asked again: "Are you sure that he said that?"

"Beggar chicken and beer? Marquis, are there any problems?" Luo Gongzhao asked.

"Yes, it's so problematic. This is something that Brother Qin once told me about eating. I have never heard of such food in Wuchao, so only two of us know about these two things."

Shen Yong Hou Xiajian stood up and paced, thinking while walking: "Can you be so lucky, my brother Qin is really not dead?"

"But even if the top power of the Three Flower Realm is swept into it, he will definitely die. How could he... Hey, he may not really die!"

"His body strength is far greater than others, and he may survive even if he is involved in the void turbulence. However, although these two things do not seem to come from other people's mouths, can't it be safe for Brother Qin to tell others about these two things?"

"Will you see each other or not?"

Shen Yong Hou Xiajian was caught in a battle between heaven and man.

At present, the Daxia legion is powerful, and countless powerful demon clans want to destroy him, so now he doesn’t even go out of the military camp gate and temporarily changes tents to sleep every day.

It was so cautious that he was extremely restrained by the demon clan's several assassinations.

He is now afraid that Qin Zhan outside is fake and wants to take the opportunity to assassinate his demon clan.

"Brother Xia, what are you thinking?"

Qin Zhan appeared in the big tent where Xia Jian was located at some time.

He said one sentence and immediately scared Xia Jian to arouse. Under the conditioned reflex, he took a photo and took it out.

"Boom!"

Qin Zhan directly used the Shenwu Milling Fist and directly took Xia Jian's move.

"Hey, brother, I'm really Qin Zhan. If you're a fake one, you won't see the Divine Martial Milling Pan Fist I used just now. And with the peak cultivation level of the Vajra Realm, you may not be able to find a few of them in the whole world even if you use your Palm of the Double Flower Realm to take over the palm of your Double Flower Realm. You may not be able to find a few in the whole world several times?" Qin Zhan responded.

"I'm gathering with three flowers!" Xia Jian responded, and was stunned after saying that.

Because although he didn't have his full blow, he is now the supreme power of the Three Flowers Gathering Top. Even if he both took his punch from the Three Flowers Realm, he would probably be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

But Qin Zhan actually took it directly with the peak of the Vajra Realm, and he was not injured at all?

Shen Yonghou was a little autistic...

No need to say anything else, he believed it. If the person in front of him was not Qin Zhan, it would be unreasonable.

"Brother Qin, it's really you. You're still alive. This... it's so good!"

Xia Jian looked at Qin Zhan up and down, and said in an excited tone.

After learning more than two months ago that Qin Zhan was killed, Xia Jian instinctively refused to believe it, but as time went by, the demon clan held a funeral for Bai Shanhe, and Xia Jian gradually believed it.

After all, that was Bai Shanhe, the son of the White Emperor, and the strongest man in the younger generation of the demon clan. Qin Zhan fought with him and killed people, and then he could survive. And even if the small world was broken, it was abnormal that Qin Zhan could not be killed.
Chapter completed!