Chen Heng, who was strangled, was a little stunned. He could feel that Kesha was emotionally unstable, but he was confused as to why she was angry.

"Keisha, what's wrong with you?"

"What were you thinking about just now?"

"I didn't think about anything."

Seeing that Shen Yan refused to admit his mistake, Kaisha stood up and rode on him with a smile: "I'll give you a chance, say it again."

"I really didn't think so. Hiss~"

Kaisha bit Chen Heng's face without hesitation, causing him to gasp in pain and be dazed.

"Why did you bite me?"

"You're not telling the truth."

"I didn't. Wait a minute, did Huan tell you about this?"

Chen Heng didn't believe that Kesha had the ability to read his information unless Huan told him.

Chen Heng: Huohuan, if I die, will you die too?
Living Ring: I do, but Ring Matter doesn't.

Chen Yan was stunned: What do you mean?
Living Ring: Your spirit and I are inseparable. I am here because your spirit is alive. If you die, I will die too. However, the ring matter is not limited to living in your body, so it will not die.

But it will also be severely injured and return to its most primitive form. The living ring did not tell Chen Yan that its host does not need too much pressure, a slap in the face is enough.

Chen Yan thought about it: Is it equivalent to going back to the time before liberation overnight?

Live Ring: Yes.

Chen Heng fell into deep thought. To be honest, he quite liked the intelligence of this living ring. It was like an old friend of his. He could tell it things that he really couldn't say out loud.

Chen Heng never wanted to have any burial objects with his death. Sleeping is just sleeping. There is no reason to have more company since he won’t remember it anyway.

Chen Heng: Huohuan, do you have any ideas for a comeback?
Huohuan: Comeback? I never thought that you and I couldn't beat the so-called gears of the times.

Chen Xiang: Please explain in detail.

Live ring:.
"Chen Yan, answer me why you are so pessimistic?"

Kaisha, who is unaware of Chen Heng's thoughts, is still obsessed with the news she has just received. Chen Heng actually wants to sacrifice himself for the overall situation. How can Kaisha accept this?

The good days only lasted a few days. Tens of thousands of years ago, she couldn't protect Chen Heng, and tens of thousands of years later, she still couldn't protect Tuoma. A few years ago, she comforted herself, saying that it was only because of special circumstances, but what about now?

She also has a ring and the power to compete with those gods in the marginal universe, but she still can't protect Shen Yan, and Shen Yan still has to deal with the problem himself. What does this mean? She is still standing still.

Kaisha couldn't accept such a result at all, and she couldn't understand why it happened. Was it because she was growing too slowly? Or was it that Shen Yan didn't intend to let her get involved at all?
Shen Yan, who was immersed in discussing countermeasures with Huo Huan, was unable to answer Kaisha's question immediately. His silence was seen as a silent answer by the other party:
He didn't want her to take risks, he didn't trust her strength.

"Keisha, I didn't hear what you just said."

When Chen Heng came to his senses, he saw that Kesha had wilted completely, and the big queen was sitting on his lap pitifully.

Shen Xian:! ! !
"Keisha, what's wrong with you? Don't be sad, tell me if you have anything."

Keisha was silent.

Chen Heng hugged Kesha tightly: "My dear, things are not what you think. I...I originally had a backup plan to fake my death, sleep for thousands of years and then wake up. It's not what you think."

Kaisha's petrified expression reacted and she slowly raised her eyes: "Really?"

"Really! If you don't like it, I'll change it right away. There are other ways, don't be sad."

Kaisha was silent for a while, then she put her arms around Chen Yan's neck, pressed her foreheads against his, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "So what other methods do you think there are?"

Facing those watery eyes, Chen Heng thought: Is Kesha seducing him? That shouldn't be the case, they are already an old couple. Chen Heng tentatively touched Kesha's waist: "It's boring to say it out loud, spoilers are not fun."

Keisha kissed Chen Yan's cheek, her voice sweet: "I like you to spoil the story, tell me."

Chen Yan: Damn, this is really a honey trap.

Huohuan: Host, hold on for a moment, I wonder why she got to the bed?!

In the end, Kesha finally got some of it out. Chen Heng leaned against the head of the bed and sighed. You really can't underestimate any woman. A tomboy is not polite at all when it comes to seducing you.

Huohuan looked at Keisha who was happily getting dressed and getting ready to go to work, then looked at Chen Heng who was thinking alone at the bedside, and couldn't help but fall into silence: "What a disappointing host. Never mind. Let's think about it in the long run."
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Another hundred years passed, and Angel Zhui went to observe the situation on Earth as usual. Her eyes turned white and she began to scan the code. Everything was normal at first, until she scanned a familiar figure.

Hey, why does this man look so much like the angel prophet Chen Yan?

Angel Zhui had never seen Chen Heng, although he knew what he looked like, but Chen Heng had not been active in public for thousands of years. So far, only angel warriors over four thousand years old had seen him in person.

It is no small matter for the prophet to go out alone. It is well known that the prophet has no fighting ability. Sister Yan also emphasized that if any trace of Chen Heng is found, it must be reported. After all, if something happens to the prophet outside, no one can afford it.

"Sister Yan, I think I found the prophet."

"What? Where?!" Yan immediately stopped what he was doing, stood up and walked out.

"Earth Planet."
Chen Heng liked to go to Earth to observe the situation every day. Dukao was very wary of him at first, but Sun Wukong pretended not to see him. He was short-handed and had abundant resources for so many years without being cut off. No matter how strange it was, Dukao had to let Chen Heng come to inspect.

"Old Du, long time no see."

"Long time no see." Dukao complained in his heart: Didn't we just meet twenty years ago? Why do you come so often?

As soon as Shen Yan entered the door, a dragon head came in. Mihilda looked at Dukao with a smile and said, "Long time no see."

"Michalda, why are you here too?"

"What are you talking about? My dad is here and I came to see what's wrong. Hey, no, why is your door so small?"

Mihilda didn't care whether Dukao welcomed him or not. Although the door was a little small, it didn't matter because he was strong.

There was a loud bang, and the door that had just been repaired but not out of warranty was hit again by Michelda, leaving a big hole.

Dukao: Okay, look at your father, so whatever you destroy will be your father's fault.

Chen Yan looked at the monitor and asked, "Have you spread all your super genes?"

"Well, what do you think?"

Dukao smiled. Chen Heng obviously knew everything, but he had to ask even though he knew the answer. How come? It makes you look approachable.

Every time the Hui people bring a dragon, do you know that this has already had an impact on Chinese culture? Twenty years ago, many people insisted that they had seen a real dragon. It took him a lot of effort to suppress it. After a lot of effort, most people believed that it was fictional. Now this kid has brought a dragon again, and he has been causing trouble for him every day.

"I don't have any opinion. I just come to watch the fun."

Chen Heng turned a blind eye to Dukao's grumbling and was happy to see Dukao looking annoyed by him but having to entertain him. This cowardly look was the funniest.

Calculating the time, the main storyline should have started, but Shen Yan was a little disappointed that the group of guys hadn't taken any action.

After a quick glance, Chen Yan prepared to go home: "Let's go, Lao Du, see you another day."

"Walk slowly without sending."

Chen Heng came to the deck of the Giant Gorge. Just as he was about to open a wormhole to leave, he saw a red-haired girl getting off a fighter plane. Looking at the familiar face, he couldn't help but think playfully: Should he let Liang Bing come in advance to brush up her favorability? Things might become very interesting.

Rose felt a sudden chill from afar, and looked sideways but saw nothing unusual. However, after entering the Grand Canyon, she saw the destroyed gate and had an idea in her mind.

"Has the legendary prophet principal just come?" (End of this chapter)

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