675 Concealing True Intentions

Concealing True Intentions

After listening to his father's explanation, He Chuan's lips curled up slightly.

It seemed like Wang Clan was prepared to play a big game!

Wang Clan will definitely not let this matter rest. Moreover, Song Clan hates you to the bone after killing Song Kang. They will definitely not let you off, so you must leave Canglan City! He Tian suddenly raised his head and said,

Leave Canglan City? He Chuan was surprised.

He Tian nodded, confirming he had not heard wrongly.

Now, the Song and Wang families were afraid of the Teng Sword Sect behind He Wenfeng and did not dare to force the He family.

However, when He Wenfeng lost his power in the Teng Sword Sect, the two clans would no longer have any fear and would definitely make a move against He Clan.

If the He family lost the support of the Teng Sword Sect, it would be difficult for them to protect themselves, so how could they protect He Chuan?

I don't need protection! He Chuan shook his head.

Nonsense! If they attack our He family, they will definitely be fully prepared. If you stay here, you will be doomed. He Tian's expression sank down.

While the two families still had their fears, He Chuan immediately went to the capital to find his brother, He Wenfeng.

It just so happened that they could still make it to the examination of the Teng Sword Sect. If they could successfully enter the Teng Sword Sect, the two brothers would be able to take care of each other.

Hearing this, He Chuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. His father wanted him to escape.

I'm not going anywhere, at least not now! He Chuan said without changing his expression.

Even when he was betrayed by his disciples and surrounded by a hundred Monarch Level experts, he did not escape.

What was this small scene now?

Putting aside what Wang Clan was planning, Song Clan was definitely targeting him.

How could he abandon the He family?

Moreover, if he was afraid of Song Clan, he would not have announced the divorce.

He had killed two of the Song Clan's juniors.

Did his father think that what he did earlier was just a moment of pleasure?

They didn't dare to make a move today because they were afraid of your big brother! He Tian could not help but continue to persuade him.

However, Wang Fu wanted to go to Teng Sword Sect. As long as he had a relationship with the princelings, it would be almost easy for him to deal with He Wenfeng in the capital.

He Wenfeng was bound to lose power of the Teng Sword Sect.

When the He family had no one to rely on, Song and Wang families would no longer have any scruples.

Father, don't worry. I don't need protection! I wonder how long Father thinks it will take for the Song and Wang Families to make a move? He Chuan was extremely confident.

Song Qin and Wang Linqiang are furious and will definitely urge Wang Tian to suppress Wenfeng. Even if the news coming slow, three months is enough, maybe even shorter He Tian looked at his son's determined gaze and felt a little helpless.

Three months?

It's enough! He Chuan whispered to himself.

He cupped his hands in farewell to his father and left the room.

He Tian still wanted to say something, but seeing that He Chuan had already left, he could only sigh.

Chuan'er! Why are you doing this?

Canglan City, Song Clan.

Song Qin sat in the seat of honor with a livid expression in the magnificent mansion.

Wang Lin forced Song family elders to sit on the left and right. Everyone's expressions were ugly.

Today, He Chuan had not only won three battles, but he had also killed two of the Song family's children. It could be said that the Song family had suffered a serious loss!

The Song family suffered a huge loss. They could not take this lying down!

In my opinion, why don't we gather the troops of the two families and directly destroy the He family! Song Qin's face was ashen as he said.

Clan Leader Song, be careful. It's not time to attack the He family yet! Wang Lin's expression changed slightly and he quickly clasped his hands.

Clan Leader, Song Clan will be killed by He Chuan in the future. If we don't vent our anger, how will the Song Clan be able to raise their heads in Canglan City in the future? The elder of the Song family slammed the table and shouted angrily.

It's just a small family. What's there to be afraid of?

Even if the Wang Family didn't participate, the Song Family alone was enough to destroy them!

Not bad! He Chuan has gone too far. He actually dared to kill Kang'er. I have to take revenge! Song Kang's father, the Great Elder, stood up, his eyes burning with anger.

In their eyes, the Song family's strength was enough to destroy the He family.

Have you thought about the consequences of destroying the He family now? Wang Linqiang's expression didn't change as he looked at the Song family elder.

Clan Leader He's eldest son, He Wenfeng, was admitted by the Teng Sword Sect two years ago.

It was said that he was extremely talented and had already reached the late stage of the Spirit Accumulation Realm. He was highly regarded by the elders in the Teng Sword Sect and was likely to be promoted to an inner disciple this year.

If He Wenfeng found out they had rashly destroyed the He family, he would definitely go crazy and kill his way back.

Of course, with Song Qin in the Life Cultivation Realm, he could still block it. But who would dare to kill He Wenfeng?!

How could Teng Sword Sect allow others to kill He Wenfeng?

He Wenfeng would definitely slaughter the Song family!

Destroying the He family is nothing, but who can stop the Teng Sword Sect from interfering? Wang Lin stood up and said disdainfully.

Everyone in the Song family looked at each other speechlessly.

Clan Leader Wang, what do you think we should do next? Song Qin suppressed the anger in his heart. His eyes flickered, and he only asked after a long while.

The Crown Prince has some connections with the Wang Clan. On the surface, my son is going to the capital to participate in Teng Sword Sect's assessment, but in reality, he is relying on the Crown Prince. With this connection, it will be very easy for him to enter Teng Sword Sect! Wang Lin said.

As long as Wang Fu entered Teng Sword Sect, he could suppress He Wenfeng with the help of the Crown Prince, causing him to lose power in the sect.

At that time, they would have no qualms about destroying the He family's clan.

He even had the Crown Prince to rely on. It was not impossible for Wang Fu to kill He Wenfeng.

If the He family had no backing, wouldn't they be useless?

Lianhua was also going to enter Longteng Academy, and the Song Clan had the backing of Longteng Academy.

Even if Wang Fu couldn't suppress He Wenfeng, Teng Sword Sect wouldn't dare to do anything to the Song Clan! Song Qin thought sinisterly,

Longteng Academy was the largest martial arts academy in the Yanyang Empire. It had a high status in the empire and was extremely powerful.

Teng Sword Sect was merely an external sect. Even though it was one of the three great sects in the Yanyang Empire, it would not dare to make an enemy out of Longteng Academy!

Regardless of whether Wang Clan could suppress He Wenfeng or not, Song Clan would destroy the He Clan.

Spare his dog life for a few days! He wanted to kill He Chuan to vent the hatred in his heart!

The elders of the Song family nodded.

The He family must be destroyed, and He Chuan must die!

Clan Leader Song is right! Wang Lin quickly cupped his hands and praised.

When the Wang family completely relied on the princelings, the Song family would go all out against the He family. At that time, they would see who would have the last laugh!

He Chuan returned to his room. After two days of drama, he finally had the time to sort out the memories of this body's two lives.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, he first looked into the divine sword.

The divine sword still stood quietly in his mind. The light was dim, and the sword was illusory. Nine cracks could be seen clearly.

Especially the crack left on the sword hilt, it was even more shocking.

It was not hard to imagine how fierce the battle back then was. The divine sword was almost turned into dust.

Unfortunately, his current cultivation was not enough to repair the divine sword.

Don't worry, you saved my life. I'll definitely rebuild the sword for you in the future!

He continued to examine his body.

The injuries from three years ago had all healed.

Even his broken bones and tendons had recovered and were even tougher.

It was just that his realm had not recovered yet.