Mr. Song finally felt something was wrong.

Unlike Chen Zhen, who has been in a high position for a long time, he just feels that Chen He is too arrogant. Mr. Song, who is an aide, is used to observing words and demeanor.He could see that Chen He really didn't take the two of them seriously.

The 36 counties of Kyushu, the governor of Yuzhou, what kind of person do you need to not take Chen Zhen seriously at all?

——Chen He's act of turning the greeting card into ashes was just a surprise to them, because ordinary people would feel the same if a person could fly over a wall or crush a brick into pieces.

No matter how inexperienced he was, he might think that Chen He's hand was just like the guy who swallowed the fire sword and walked the rope under the overpass, and it was easy to bluff people.

Chen Zhen was not like this, but he didn't take it seriously.

If you want to become a "private thug raised by the rich and powerful", can you do it without any skills?

In the eyes of an official like Chen Zhen, no matter how superb the other party's ability is, he takes it for granted—the embroiderer should know the complicated embroidery methods, the fisherman should return with a full load, and the warrior should of course be able to lift a tripod and punch a stone—— Because that’s what you do, and if you can’t even do what you’re supposed to do, it must be because of this person.

"Young people always regret it."

Chen Zhen said in a dissatisfied tone with a lesson.

He even felt that he was very tolerant, and he could still mention these things to the other party. He didn't care about Chen Ho's rudeness, it was all because of that meager blood relationship.

"It's very inappropriate for you to act recklessly like this." Chen Zhen was enraged by Guanshi Fu's death, and was also shocked by this incident.

——People who hold power are the most unforgivable, and it is such a reckless kid.

Relying on a bit of ability, he doesn't know the slightest bit of rules, so he tosses around.

Who wants to deal with a madman?

"Guan Fu just obeys orders. Killing him will only let you breathe a sigh of relief." Chen Zhen frowned.

"Exhale?"

Chen He laughed for a while, and was a little tired of talking to Chen Zhen at the moment. He leaned back with a lazy expression on his lips, "It's too easy to vent your anger by killing people."

"..."

Chen He looked at the surprised expressions of Mr. Song and Chen Zhen playfully:

"When a person dies, the soul goes to the six realms of reincarnation. To catch it back is harder than going to heaven."

Mr. Song didn't understand why Chen Ho said the word "climb to the sky" so meaningfully.

Of course Chen Ho wouldn't explain it to him.

"I think some people will kill people because they are an eyesore. If he wants to vent his anger, he will definitely not die so easily." When Chen Ho said this, he was full of indifference and indifference.

Mr. Song shivered, and as expected, Chen He's next sentence was——

"Now, I think you are an eyesore."

Chen Zhen didn't take the threat in Chen He's words seriously. For a person like him, it might be better to use means to threaten him with ruin, demotion and exile.

Chen Zhen even sneered: Wufu is so rude, he can only move his fists.

He didn't believe that Chen He dared to kill him at all, and he didn't believe that someone would attack a sheriff so hastily.Even in today's predicament, Mr. Song may die on the spot, but he feels that he can still return to the yamen safely.

I am afraid that facing Mr. Song's body, Chen Zhen would only accuse him of "too much hostility".

Chen Zhen held the shelf for so long that she didn't know how to put it down.

"The person is dead, so it's useless to talk about it. I just want to know what you want?" Chen Zhen was very impatient.

The puppets looked expressionless, as if they were watching over here.

At this time, a fat doll into a ball swayed into the yard.

With sky braids, red bellyband, flesh all over, bare feet.

When he saw that there were more people in the yard, Pang Dun tilted his head in doubt and stared at Chen Zhen.

——The instinct of the heaven and earth spirits makes it feel that this person has a relationship with its master.

Shi Zhonghuo was having fun these days, and he was very happy, because he knew that the guy who scared him was gone, and Shi Zhonghuo's arrogance suddenly became arrogant.

In the past, when Shi Zhonghuo made a fuss, Chen Ho would not give him a good face.

With Nan Hongzi's guidance, Chen He treated Shi Zhonghuo much better, but Pang Dun mistakenly thought it was conniving, and attributed the reason to Shi Feng's absence, making Shi Zhonghuo even more proud, as if there was no tiger in the mountain The posture of wanting to be king.

"Chirp?"

Shi Zhonghuo crawled to Chen He's side, hugged his right leg, and pointed at Chen Zhen in doubt: What is this?Is the new guy trying to rob it of its owner?

dream! !

It bared its teeth fiercely at Chen Zhen, but it was so fat that it could only see a doll making faces.

"Chirp!"

Chen He moved, trying to shake Shi Zhonghuo away: "Speak human."

Fat Dun hugged Chen Ho's leg tightly, and said angrily: "Drive away...drive them away! Drive them all away!"

Chen Zhen was stunned, and didn't know what he was thinking of. His eyes became kinder when he saw the fat pier: "How old is this little boy, and has he asked for a husband? It's time to study and get enlightened."

Chen He sneered, asking Shi Zhonghuo to study would burn down the school?

As for Kaimeng—there really are!

My fat man can recite the Three-Character Classic and the Thousand-Character Classic, and from time to time, he can even come up with a few lines of three hundred poems. Nan Hongzi is the most godly man in Chen He's heart, not one of them, not even Shi Feng.

Mr. Song cheered up: "Young Master Chen, for your son's future, are you willing to stay here for the rest of your life and be content with the present situation, even if you don't follow orders, wouldn't it be easy for ordinary people to live?"

Chen He looked at him strangely.

The more Mr. Song talked, the more he said: "Kaimeng just invites a scholar to do it, but it is impossible to study without good teaching. How many people rack their brains to worship great Confucianism as a teacher, or to enter the Imperial Academy? It can be done. The emperor's grace is great, and officials above the fifth rank in my dynasty are eligible to recommend their heirs to the Baishan Academy in the capital."

"If you are a feudal official, all your sons can study in it, whether they are civil or military, they can learn whatever they want." Chen He answered, he knew this, and he knew better——

"The Son of Heaven has taken your children and grandchildren as hostages. Is this worth boasting?"

Mr. Song was dumb.

Chen Zhen coughed lightly: "You can't say that. Some people are not allowed to leave the capital, like you... like my juniors, they are not qualified to receive that kind of treatment. What's wrong with Baishan Academy?"

Well, very good!

Except that the head of Baishan Academy is a monk, and many people in it are also righteous monks, how can it be bad?

Dabaoguo Temple in the capital city and Baishan Academy are all forces of orthodox monks. They have been fighting against the Huanjian Venerable who has been deceiving the emperor for 300 years for a long time.

"Put away your sets."

Chen Ho didn't plan to play with Chen Zhen anymore.

His aura, which had been restrained all the time, suddenly burst out. Although monks can understand the fear in it, it is also a heavy pressure for mortals.

Mr. Song couldn't stand upright and sat slumped on the ground. Chen Zhen took a few steps back with a look of horror on his face.

Shi Zhonghuo tugged at the corner of Chen He's robe to play with.

"I'm not interested in killing Manager Fu. It's just an ant. It's worth my second look?" Chen He glanced at the two of them coldly, his eyes full of indifference, "Someone killed him, and I want to know the reason for his death, but You, just need to tell me, who is this unlucky manager, and has he been exposed to anything unusual."

Mr. Song's eyes straightened: Isn't it you who Fu Guanshi met the most unusual?

Chen Zhen finally realized that something was wrong. He had heard about the cultivation of martial arts. A master said that a city wall can be destroyed with a single gesture, and the head of a person can be taken from a flying sword thousands of miles away.

Don't talk about the rich and powerful, even the emperor should be treated kindly.

But Chen He—he knew Chen He's age very well—where could there be such a young martial arts master?

Not the master, probably the master's direct disciple.

Chen Zhen was full of thoughts and regrets, but it was regret that he did not make a good gesture in time to take the initiative to recognize Chen He, and he was embarrassed, but it was because he found that Chen Ho really did not intend to recognize his ancestors.

"you…"

Chen Zhen tried her best to redeem this point.

A master is of extraordinary significance to the Chen family that has existed in name only.

Those bureaucrats who used to despise him as a native of Yunzhou are rushing to please themselves, and his official position can still be changed. Although Yuzhou is good, the Yellow River suffers from floods every year. If there is no flood, there will be drought. It can only be said that no matter what achievements they have made, it will be very different if they are changed to a place in the south of the Yangtze River, or a place in the center of the capital!

The imperial court is also willing to accept a master with relatives, rather than a wandering cloud wild crane, who comes and leaves as soon as he says.

Wealth, power, these are the things they value, and they naively believe that they can use this to bind everyone in the world.

After making up his mind, Chen Zhen really thought about the origin of Manager Fu for a while, and then pretended not to care: "In this case, it's okay to tell you, Manager Fu is from Yunzhou, but his hometown is not Wanteng County, Yunzhou , but followed an uncle of the Chen family who went to Wanteng County to be an official in the early years, and lived there for four or five years. Later, the elder of the Chen family died of illness and he came back naturally. This happened more than 30 years ago. "

Chen Zhen felt that the matter was so long ago that it was not worth mentioning, but from Chen He's perspective, it was different.

The 30 years in the realm of comprehension are still just around the corner.

Wanteng County of Yunzhou is already close to the Five Poison Gate. It stands to reason that if there is any secret there, it would have been grasped by Gu King Tengbo.

What is the secret that he did not hesitate to kill Manager Fu, but also to hide?Or if Guanshi Fu is alive, what secrets can he inadvertently reveal?

At this time, Mr. Song suddenly said tremblingly: "Guan Fu is very afraid of water wells. He never stands by the wells."

Chen Zhen had never heard of this.

"A prudent man?"

Are you always worried that you will be murdered?

"No, it's not." Mr. Song shook his head quickly, "I think he seems to be afraid of the rope that carries water by the well."

Chen Zhen reprimanded: "He just heard too much about the Miao Gu, the rope is like a snake, and the bow of a cup is like a snake's shadow, is this worth talking about?"

Chen He finally remembered one thing.

In her previous life, Chen Xingniang used Nanjiang Lingpizi to poison her. The technique was not clever, but Lingpizi is not something that ordinary people can have. Where did she get this kind of thing?Just because the Chen family is in Yunzhou?

No, at that time the Chen family had already been destroyed in the fire.

Chen Zhen would not offend Zhong Hu, who became the prime minister, for a daughter. Chen Xingniang could not ask for any help, except—someone who would pity her, or someone who could get money from Xingniang's birth mother.

It is very possible that the servants of the Chen family are in charge.

"Drag it down and lock it up!"

Chen He had a clue, so of course he wanted to verify it. He pointed at the two of them lightly.

The puppets immediately stepped forward, and Chen Zhen was shocked, and asked angrily in disbelief: "You are crazy, I am the governor of Yuzhou, and a dozen pairs of eyes saw me enter this mansion."

"They'll see you go out unharmed, and three days later they'll see you accidentally fall from the carriage and die."

Chen He said coldly, "If you don't want to die, stay here."

Not only did he want to shut down Chen Zhen, but he also wanted to arrest Chen Xingniang.

Moxiu has a hundred ways to play tricks with blood relatives.

Chen He had already refined the Myriad Tribulations Wuxiang Yi Ming Yuan Kung Fu given by Beixuan Tianzun to the level of transformation, and Shi Feng was able to get rid of the blood control of the Fusion Sect back then, which was even more useless to Chen Ho.

But Chen He didn't dare to underestimate the way of heaven.

An outsider of the Chen family may be hiding a huge secret, and God knows what it is that Venerable Li Yan did not discover in his previous life.

There is a Yang Xinyue hidden in the Burial Soul Abyss next to the mirage, where is Wanteng County, Yunzhou?

"You, are you crazy?" Chen Zhen couldn't believe it, "You imprisoned the imperial court official and forged the evidence of death..."

Chen He looked at the puppet holding the two of them to death with a blank expression, lying on the ground in embarrassment: "You have made many mistakes. I have no one behind me, and I don't obey anyone. Wealth and power are like floating clouds to me. , as for you—”

He walked up to the immobile Chen Zhen, bowed his head and whispered, "Guess how the Chen family died?"

Chen Zhen's pupils suddenly shrank.

Chen He had already waved his hand, and in front of him and Mr. Song, the fat baby turned into red flames, and it sprang up and flowed affectionately between Chen He's fingers.

"Do you think it is my son?" Chen He's face was half a smile behind the firelight.

"..."

Mr. Song fainted with a bang, and Chen Zhen completely trembled: "The Chen family, the Chen family..."

"It was the one who burned the Chen family." Chen He straightened up, looked at the pale Chen Zhen, and cruelly added the last half of the sentence to Chen Zhen, "Everyone is dead, it seems that you are missing."

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