The Rise of Phoenixes Chapter 243:

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"Uncle Hutega." His tone changed again, from the murderous and unobtrusive at the beginning to the cynicism after sitting down, to the tender remembrance at this moment.

"Uncle Hutejia." He held the pot and poured wine for a man in blue with a red face, and said in a leisurely tone, "Thirty years ago at the Battle of Hai Dongqing, the Vietnamese invaded the grassland and reached the Kunjia River. The Ye Yue Kingdom broke into the camp, and there were countless casualties by the Kunga River. My father, who was still an ordinary soldier of the Lion Clan at that time, fell beside you with a broken leg. It was you who carried him thirty miles away to escape from the enemy. My father always mentioned this kindness to me, and I will never forget it until my death."

The wine glass was full and he was handed it over gently. Hutejia had a complicated expression on his face and stared at the glass without taking it. Helianzheng's smile remained unchanged, without any embarrassment, and the hand holding the glass was as stable as ever.

There was a moment of silence in the tent.

The Hutejia Blue Bear tribe is the fourth largest tribe among the twelve tribes. The men in the tribe are brave and good at fighting, and have excellent chassis skills. They have always been an important tribe in the Huzhuo tribe. The style of the Blue Bear tribe is also true to its name. , calm and solid, not relying on either side, but in the later period due to the population explosion in the clan and lack of pasture resources, there was a dispute with Lao Wang during the competition, so this time the leader of the Blue Bear Tribe also came to the Golden Alliance.

As soon as He Lianzheng came up, he picked the important and most difficult Blue Bear tribe to deal with. Everyone was surprised and couldn't help but feel a little admiration, but they also felt that it was impossible to impress the stubborn Zha Dalan. Hutejia's eyes were scorching unconsciously, and his breathing was a little heavier.

After a long moment of silence, Hutega said in a deep voice: "You haven't finished telling this story yet. I was the one who carried him out of the pile of corpses, but on the way, the enemy was chasing me. I had to draw my sword and turn around to fight. Kill, your father grabbed me and threw me down by the water. The two of them pretended to be dead bodies. The Vietnamese army was cautious and worried after chasing them. They stabbed all the dead bodies by the stream. On your father's waist, he kept gritting his teeth and didn't move until the Vietnamese army left. I was pinned under him and only suffered minor injuries... So it was he who saved me that time, not me who saved him."

"Really?" He Lianzheng smiled, "Thank you, Uncle Hutjia, for remembering."

Hutejia looked at his sincere smile, his eyes flashed, and he finally reached out to take the wine glass and drank it silently.

There was a slight commotion in the tent. Hongjile's expression changed drastically.

"Uncle Hu En." He Lianzheng had already walked to a white-haired old man. There was a scar on the man's face, from the left corner of his eye to the right corner. After healing, the skin around the wound shrank, turning his face into a scar. It's so messed up that it's shocking to watch.

Hongjile showed a sneer when he saw Helianzheng actually walking up to this person.

Hu En is not the calm and honest Hutega, and he does not have the friendship with the comrades who support and survive in the battlefield with King Kuku. This man has a very bad temper because of the misfortune he suffered in his early years, and he is extremely taboo about others mentioning him. No matter who mentions his scar, he will take crazy revenge.

He Lianzheng is young and energetic and doesn’t know the importance of it. He only knows that Hu En’s Iron Leopard Department must strive for endurance. This will offend his taboo, hehe...

Besides, Hu En is still his in-laws...

Sure enough, He Lianzheng looked at Hu En's face calmly and said softly: "Uncle Hu En, your injury..."

Hu En said "huh?", the end of his voice was raised high, and his fragmented face twitched slightly, which was scary and ghostly.

The fingers under his long robe slowly moved towards the knife at his waist.

Some people sneered, some were happy, and some were silent. Hutejia looked over a little uneasily. He Lianzheng seemed to be completely unaware of the changes and continued: "Father has always been worried about..."

Hu En was stunned, and his fingers that were about to put the knife paused.

"The night before I went to the Central Plains, my father summoned me and said that the Central Plains is vast and rich in resources, and the imperial capital has complete products. No matter what, we must find the Fire Heart Holy Lotus that Uncle Hu En needs in the Central Plains." He Lianzheng took out a small box from his arms. , bowed and held it in front of Hu En, "But the Holy Lotus that can completely cure uncle's injury has disappeared from the world, and there are only a few Fire Heart Lotus left. Fire Heart Lotus cannot completely cure uncle's injury, but this The strain is said to be of high quality, and can at least relieve some of his uncle's pain...Zadalan failed to complete the task assigned by his father...I'm sorry..."

The box was opened, and a three-leaf dark red dried flower-like plant lay quietly inside. Hu En stared at the fire heart lotus, his eyes twitching slightly.

He suffered a terrible tragedy when he was young, and suffered injuries all over his body. He suffered many years of torture, which resulted in a weird temper. He spent many years looking for the Fire Heart Lotus he needed, and spent countless efforts and money, not to mention the Holy Lotus. Even the Fire Heart Lotus, after decades of being unable to find just one one-leaf lotus, was already exhausted. Unexpectedly, this matter would actually be remembered in the heart of King Kuku, and Zadalan would bring him something that he had been asking for but could not get. Miraculous medicine!

The man in front of him held the box with sincere eyes and a bit of apology for not being able to find the Holy Lotus. Hu En felt a surge of enthusiasm in his heart. He didn't pick up the box but first helped him up and patted his hand. , said: "Did you really wipe out the Pixiu tribe?"

"Yes!" He Lianzheng replied without hesitation, "The man from the grassland is upright. If you want to kill him, kill him openly. He held the concubine hostage, tricked me into crossing the river, set up an ambush halfway, and colluded with Jinpeng. I won't kill him." Who to destroy?"

"Okay." Hu En was silent for a while, then smiled. The smile was ferocious, but his tone was gentle, "What **** rules? Rules are in the hands of the strong, Zadalan, you are good!"

Helianzheng smiled and said loudly: "Of course!"

Laughing and taking the box, Hu En patted his shoulder again, waved his hand to stop Hongjile who was about to speak, and said calmly: "Hongjile, I am not doing it for this medicine, I am about to die. As a human being, it doesn’t matter how long you live. The survival of the grassland is more important than how long I live. Although you are my in-laws, in my opinion, Zadalan may be better off as the lord of this grassland than you."

Some of the clan leaders fell into silence. Indeed, when Lao Wang was here in the past, they did not have much contact with Helianzheng and did not leave a deep impression. In recent days, under Hongjile's deliberate influence, they all felt that he had let a A young boy in his early twenties is not suitable to be the co-owner of this grassland, but today in Bing Valley, from the moment He Lianzheng appeared, he kept giving them endless shocks. He was really hard and soft. He is able to kill and kneel. Compared with the old Wang who was too honest and kind, he is still on a higher level.