I have an altar of luck

Back Mountain.

In a huge crack, the quaint bronze coffin stands horizontally here, held by iron chains.

The Lord of Seven Kills stepped into the vicinity of the divine coffin step by step, bowed to the sunny divine coffin in front of him, and said in a deep voice:

"Disciple sees Patriarch!"

On the bronze coffin, mysterious runes slowly lit up, and a hoarse voice sounded slowly, as if two bones were rubbing against each other.

"What...what?"

"I report to Patriarch, Xiang Qianqiu came to find a disciple, hoping to ask Patriarch to go out and solve some troubles for him."

"East...west...?"

"He said that Shenyuan will offer it with both hands afterwards."

"it is good……"

……

Shuzhou City.

Recently, the atmosphere in Shuzhou City has been good, and it seems very lively. One is because the Yan army repelled millions of demon soldiers and preserved the Central Plains.

The second is that the New Year is coming.

The flavor of the New Year here is not strong, but it is not too light. Although many households hang white silk, more people still paste red paper to welcome the arrival of the New Year.

Chen Yuan wore a white plain robe with a calm demeanor. Su Ziyue was next to him. She also wore light makeup, but her outstanding demeanor was quite extraordinary.

As the king of Yan, Chen Yuan alone controlled the land of two prefectures and had hundreds of thousands of soldiers. He was the number one vassal in the world, with a great reputation and many portraits circulated.

But Bai Yulong suit walking on the street, still no one recognized him.

The most fundamental reason is that no one would have thought that the majestic King Yan would travel so easily.

Of course, this is only on the surface, but in fact, even though Chen Yuan has reduced a lot, there are still many guards in brocade clothes waiting secretly.

It's not about guarding safety. With his strength, he can almost be called the No. 1 under Mo Luo now. No one in the power can compare with him.

They're just cleaning up some trouble.

Su Ziyue took Chen Yuan's hand and snuggled into his arms, like an ordinary newlyweds strolling around Shuzhou City, laughing while pointing at the lanterns on both sides of the road from time to time.

There is no dignity and nobility in front of others.

"This is the first time I've seen the other side of you." Chen Yuan smiled lightly.

"You haven't seen it before, are there more?"

Su Ziyue rolled his eyes at him and said angrily.

"Then let's get to know each other well tonight?"

"It doesn't matter if I'm a concubine, but sister Xu might not like it."

As the women in the back house, they should have allocated time, and tonight, it happened to be Mrs. Xu's turn. In fact, it was Chen Yuan's suggestion to go out to play today.

As his strength and status rose higher and higher, Chen Yuan only felt more and more lonely, more and more unwilling to show his other side, and only wanted to be cold and domineering.

He even had a little bit of nostalgia, nostalgia for the days when he was a policeman in Ping'an County.

At that time, the status was low, the strength was weak, and I was single-minded about climbing up. I just wanted to become a master, gain power and status, and I had very lofty goals in my heart.

But now, it is basically realized, and while I am satisfied, I will also think of the past.

Many memories are only missed when you are old, and although he has only experienced a few years, the degree of excitement is beyond the imagination of a person who spends his entire life.

"Hehe...it's okay to come together."

"Look how amazing you are..."

"Isn't it great?"

Chen Yuan asked back.

"Awesome, you are the King of Yan above ten thousand people..."

"I won't go back to eat today, try the roadside..."

Chen Yuan pointed casually, and just about to say something, he suddenly froze for a moment, frowned slightly, a little dazed, because there was a very familiar figure in the direction he pointed at casually.

Zhou Zhong!

This familiarity comes from the depths of memory. When he was young, Chen Yuan ate Zhou Ji's buns a lot, and he and Xiaofang were childhood sweethearts.

And he is Zhou Fang's father.

Compared to before, he is now older, as if he has experienced something.

The only thing that remains the same is that he is still selling buns.

When Chen Yuan returned to Ping'an County, he remembered asking Wang Ping about Xiaofang's father and daughter, but the answer he got was that they left shortly after he left.

After that, there was no news. Wang Ping used his connections in several counties in the surrounding areas, but he couldn't find any traces.

Chen Yuan didn't say much at the time, but just wanted to follow them.

After all, they are not from the same world, and it is not yet known whether too much contact will be a blessing or a curse.

Unexpectedly, under his rule, right under his nose, they actually found their traces, which has to be said to be a very fateful thing.

"what happened?"

Seeing that Chen Yuan was stunned for a rare moment, Su Ziyue also subconsciously turned her gaze to the middle-aged man not far away, frowning slightly.

"fine."

Patting Su Ziyue's hand, Chen Yuan walked over with a calm expression. A few guys were busy, while Zhou Zhong was lifting the cage. A gust of heat rose, covering Chen Yuan's face.

"Uncle Zhou, here are eight meat buns."

"Hey, well..."

Zhou Zhongzheng, who was holding the cage, was replying, suddenly froze for a moment, and froze on the spot holding the cage. When the white heat dissipated, he saw a handsome young man in a white robe facing him. Looking at him with a faint smile.

"you you……"

"Uncle Zhou, don't you recognize me?"

"Yuan... Brother Yuan?"

Zhou Zhong seemed a little unbelievable, his eyes were full of shock.

"it's me."

……

On a small boxy table were two steaming steamed buns filled with pure meat. Besides, Su Ziyue and Chen Yuan also had a new cup next to them.

Chen Yuan unceremoniously picked up a meat bun, bit half of it in one bite, and smiled faintly:

"It still tastes the same as before. It's all good meat."

"Hehe...hehe..."

Zhou Zhong was a little embarrassed, he was a little bit like this when he first saw Chen Yuan, and he was even more so when Su Ziyue appeared, and he didn't know how to speak.

"Okay, then I'll try it too..."

Su Ziyue picked up the bun and took a bite, then nodded slightly, as if she was also satisfied.

"Uncle Zhou, why didn't you see Xiaofang?"

Chen Yuan asked casually.

Zhou Zhong rubbed a tea-stained cup in his hands, and said in silence for a moment:

"Lost..."

"Lost?"

Chen Yuan's hand holding the bun moved imperceptibly.

"At the beginning, our father and daughter went to seek refuge with distant relatives, and we have been developing well, but some time ago, it was too chaotic, and there were rebel troops everywhere.

We decided to go to a safe place. Everyone said Yan Wang... Yan Wang... Oh, the prince with the same name and surname as you is very powerful, loves the people like a son, and Shuzhou is very safe.

The two of us drove here with a few buddies, who knew that we suddenly ran into horse bandits at night, and they would rob everything they saw. It was dark, all the refugees were in chaos, and we were also separated.

After searching for a few days, I couldn't find it, so I will come to Shuzhou City first, open a shop as I said before, and see if I can wait for her to come back..."

Zhou Zhong spoke slowly, sometimes hastily, sometimes angry, sometimes sad, and told Chen Yuan all the things that happened to them along the tea.

Su Ziyue narrowed her eyes and remained calm.

Chen Yuan gave a wry smile:

"Uncle Zhou, it's not because of me that you left, right?"

"No...no...no...of course not..."

Zhou Zhong waved his hands again and again.

"Don't worry, since Xiaofang was lost near Shuzhou, I will try my best to find her."

"Ah...then...then thank you, hehe...you are capable, Brother Yuan, and the girl Fang'er is lucky. Otherwise, I don't know what to do, old man, so I can only wait."

"It's all about neighbors, helping out..."

Chen Yuan waved his hand, and as soon as he finished speaking, he saw a few young men walking to Zhou Ji Bun Shop arrogantly holding swords in their hands, and knocked on the table with the back of their swords.

"Old Zhou, what happened to what you said earlier?"

The leader with a scarred face asked with a smile on his face, with a kind attitude.

Zhou Zhong's complexion was a little ugly, he glanced at Chen Yuan, and saw that his complexion did not change, as if he had gained confidence, he said:

"Hallmaster Ma, it's not that the old man doesn't pay the money. It's just that the shop has just opened and can't afford that much money. You are accommodating. I will definitely pay next month, next month."

"Old Zhou, there must be rules in doing things. Don't blame the brothers. Although you have just started for a few days, it has been a month and everyone else has paid. Why are you an exception?

It's not much money, it's just a heart, you won't even give this heart, right? "

"No... not..."

Zhou Zhong was about to say something, when suddenly, a young man with a long knife in his waist and hips glanced at Chen Yuan, then stood up, walked in front of those people, and said lightly:

"roll!"

"you……"

Several people stood up abruptly and drew their swords.

But before he moved, he saw the hair ends of himself and the others falling, and they froze in place, their legs trembling a little.

As soon as a master makes a move, he will know if there is one.

Although they couldn't see the level of this knife, they also knew that they were not able to deal with it, so they turned around and left immediately without saying a word of cruelty.

And Chen Yuan was just eating steamed stuffed buns in a leisurely manner. It was really not worth his anger to be a few ordinary people.

Seeing that the man with the knife left, he just put down his meal money and turned to leave. Zhou Zhong kept thanking him and refused to let him take the money, but he couldn't help it, so he had to accept it.

Then, Zhou Zhong sat down and sighed softly:

"Sure enough, even under the rule of the legendary King Yan, it is inevitable that this kind of gang will run rampant. This world...is really difficult."

"It will be fine, it will be fine..."

Chen Yuan smiled.

Chen Yuan asked something about Zhou Zhong's body, and there was a delay of fifteen minutes. Sure enough, the people who left before came back soon.

This time, dozens of people were brought directly, followed by several police officers.

"Master, it was here just now..."

The scar-faced man pointed at the table just now and told about the previous events.

The young man known as the gang leader frowned, as if thinking that it was just a coincidence, he walked into several tables with a normal expression.

Seeing that the situation was not good, half of the people ran away quickly.

The leader looked directly at Zhou Zhong, and said lightly:

"Old Zhou, right?"