When the news comes back.
When the body was returned.
Haze enveloped every part of the Chen family.
The servants were frightened and whispered in a remote place, asking whether the Chen family was going to die, or whether the Chen family had offended someone they shouldn't have, and whether we would be buried with the Chen family if we didn't leave.
Wait for the statement to spread like wildfire.
It even made the slaves have the urge to run away.
But they dare not run. They are the property of the Chen family and they will die if they run away.
The steward of the Chen family had a gloomy face and stood guard at the door with a knife in hand. His eyes were fixed on the slaves. If he dared to escape, he would die.
The master's death hit him hard.
The Chen family's fortune cannot be lost like this.
The knife in his hand was stained with blood. Just now, a slave was chewing his tongue and talking nonsense. He heard it from behind and chopped off his head on the spot. He warned all the servants that whoever dares to talk nonsense again will be your fate.
inside the house.
Li Cong pinched the young master, wake up, young master, you can't faint, the Chen family still needs you to lead, if you faint like this, it won't solve anything, but will make things more complicated.
I went to see Dr. An, but I didn't expect that Dr. An was not there. It was empty. The doctors in the city seemed to disappear overnight, and there was no trace of them.
When the doctors learned that Chen Shengyao fainted at the door because of Mr. Chen's death, they knew something was wrong. Someone would definitely come and ask them to wake Chen Shengyao up.
But no one dared to go.
too dangerous.
Given Mr. Chen's violent character, he would most likely be hacked to death after waking him up.
They haven't lived enough yet and don't dare to take risks.
"Sir, wake up, wake up." Chen Shengyao's body turned red from being pinched.
Li Cong was very aggressive.
He didn't believe that the master would die either.
Even if you don't believe it, the body is right there. How can you make up an excuse to deceive yourself
Sudden.
Chen Shengyao trembled and slowly opened his eyes.
"Li Cong, my father is dead?" Chen Shengyao asked.
"Young master, the master is really dead." Li Cong squeezed out tears very sadly. As the head coach of the Chen family, how could he not be sad? If you follow the master, you will have meat to eat, and if you follow the master, you will be played to death sooner or later.
Snapped!
Li Cong was immediately stunned by this slap.
what happened
Why did you hit me? I didn't say anything wrong. Although I am a coach, I still have dignity. Please give me some dignity.
Chen Shengyao could not accept such a cruel reality and said to himself, "Impossible, I must be dreaming. This is all a dream."
Li Cong covered his face, looking aggrieved.
"Sir, this is not a dream."
He roared inwardly.
This is really not a dream.
Snapped!
Chen Shengyao slapped him again, "Does it hurt?"
Li Cong's eyes turned red.
He is not angry.
But I feel really aggrieved.
"It hurts, sir, it hurts a lot." Li Cong said aggrievedly.
The young master asked himself if it hurt. He didn't want to know if this was a dream, but why did you hit me? Wouldn't it be nice to hit yourself
Could it be that as a servant, you really have no status at all
Li Cong was very sad.
He was loyal to the Chen family, and he was also loyal to the young master, but he was the one who suffered every time.
"It turns out this is really not a dream." Chen Shengyao's eyes were dull and his hands were weak.
Li Cong stood aside silently.
I really didn’t dare to speak.
fear.
In his heart, he was very afraid of the moody young master who often took it out on him.
I even complained in my heart.
Mudd!
Is this a dream? Do we still need to experiment like this
Chen Shengyao muttered, "What kind of person did my father provoke? Why didn't he tell me before? If he told me, I would have a way to deal with it."
For some reason, Chen Shengyao also became worried whether he would be implicated by his father.
Li Cong wanted to tell the young master that now is not the time to think about these things. The master's body is still cold. It is better to hurry up and arrange the funeral so that the master can be buried early. That is the real big deal.
But he didn't dare to say it.
If you don't speak, you will be beaten.
I'm afraid I'll still get beaten if I talk too much.
It's better not to say anything.
Boom!
The steward of the Chen family came, "Sir, the master is gone. Now you are the backbone of the Chen family, but you must find a way to stabilize people's hearts. There are already slaves who want to escape, but I have killed them all."
Chen Shengyao said with a cold face, "If any servants try to escape, I will kill them all."
"Yes." The steward of the Chen family responded.
Chen Shengyao said: "Let us know and organize the funeral."
Once something has happened, there is no going back. The future of the Chen family will depend on him.
For some reason, Chen Shengyao felt that the burden on him was a little heavier.
His father's death naturally made him very sad, but for some reason, there was a sense of joy in the sadness.
No, how could I have such a mentality.
I'm really sad right now.
Huang family.
When Huang Boren learned the news, he was shocked.
Oh My God.
Mr. Chen is dead
You're not kidding me.
No matter what, he couldn't believe that the cunning, cunning and cunning Chen Daoyun was actually dead.
Death is so inexplicable.
"Who did it?" Huang Boren pondered, Martial Arts Mountain? Impossible, absolutely impossible. Even if he was very optimistic about Wudaoshan, he never believed that Wudaoshan had such ability.
He knew Mr. Chen's strength. Although he seemed to be very old, that was just a superficial illusion.
"Come here, watch every move of the Chen family."
He couldn't figure it out, so he wasn't going to think too much, so he used the most useless method, sending people to monitor every move of the Chen family, just to see what was going on.
even.
He was wondering if Chen Daoyun was pretending to be dead, trying to escape his shell and plot something secretly.
The matter of Mr. Chen being killed has completely exploded anyway.
The civilians working on Budao Mountain were all talking.
To them, it's gossip, talking about something everyone already knows.
Liang Yongqi was not interested in this matter at all.
Just die.
Anyway, it's not his death, it has nothing to do with him.
Zhang Daxian just showed a slightly surprised expression. He knew that Mr. Chen was not a good person. He had had brief contact with him when the Martial Arts Mountain was founded.
He can tell anyone clearly that this is a bad guy.
"Master Chen is dead."
Yuan Tianchu squatted there and knocked bricks. He secretly remembered what the common people said.
has a problem.
There is definitely something wrong.
What he was thinking in his mind was not that simple, but much more complicated than everyone else's.
Based on his speculation, this matter was probably Lin Fan's doing.
Otherwise, there is no such thing as a coincidence.
The Chen family had a conflict with Lin Fan, and then they started to cause minor troubles. Langzhaigou came to harass them, and then, the Chen family master died like this.
Let’s talk about the causal relationship between them.
You can come up with extremely terrifying reasons.
Needless to say.
It must have been Lin Fan.
horrible.
It is better for ordinary people not to mess with this kind of character who is always willing to spend every penny.
at this time.
He saw Lin Fan and Zhou Zhongmao passing by and walking towards the distance.
He didn't go up to ask, but stared at their faces.
If there is something, there must be something hidden.
"Brother Yuan, what are you thinking about?" Liang Yongqi was stunned again when he saw Yuan Tianchu. This time he definitely didn't underestimate him. He suddenly realized that Yuan Tianchu had something.
Yuan Tianchu said calmly: "Do you know who killed Mr. Chen? I know, but I can't tell you."
Depend on!
Liang Yongqi rolled his eyes, you can't tell me why you are telling me this.
Not interesting.
This guy is really boring.
But he was curious.
Who did it, but he knew Yuan Tianchu would never tell him.
Behind the Martial Arts Mountain, Zhou Zhongmao was sparring with his cousin.
"Cousin, I'm here."
When he knew that his cousin was so powerful, he was very happy.
When sparring with his cousin, he told his cousin what he should pay attention to when fighting and how to put himself in the safest position during the fight.
Zhou Zhongmao discovered that his cousin had an extremely deep understanding of every martial arts.
They all practiced to the legendary state of returning to nature.
This is a very scary point.
Even he has only just practiced two martial arts to return to his true nature.
It's not that he doesn't want to practice, but that he wants to practice to return to his original nature. What is needed is not just hard training, but more understanding, the understanding of this martial arts.
"My cousin will one day become a strong man standing at the pinnacle of martial arts."
Zhou Zhongmao thought to himself.
My cousin's understanding of martial arts is much stronger than his.
After sparring until night, there was a trace of sweat on Zhou Zhongmao's forehead.
This non-stop sparring is very tiring.
Even though he thought he could keep fighting like crazy, he still felt like his internal strength couldn't keep up.
But on the other hand, my cousin was not in any condition at all.
As if he wasn't tired at all.
Lin Fan was very calm and not tired at all. His cousin had practiced with him until now, which gave him a great understanding of fighting.
Physical strength and internal strength are endless and never break.
The little assistant is actually pretty good.
A little bit more powerful.
July 29th!
This is the second day after Mr. Chen died.
Jiangcheng was purged, and everyone in the Chen family looked downcast, with sorrow and joy being conveyed.
Many civilians organized themselves to come and stand outside the Chen Mansion to cry and mourn for Mr. Chen.
They are sad.
Mr. Chen, such a good person, died like this.
Chen Shengyao couldn't stand the crying outside. Why did the untouchables come to cry? Did they come to see a joke
Several times he had the urge to draw a knife and hack the untouchables outside to death.
But they were all stopped by Li Cong.
Young Master, stop making trouble. They are here to see me off. It doesn’t make sense for you to go out and chop them with a knife.
Inside the mourning hall.
The coffin was placed there, but Mr. Chen's head was missing, and he couldn't find it at the site of the incident. In the end, he had no choice but to use a vase as his head, and then covered it with a layer of cloth.
Forget about paying homage to the body, just look at the body.
Wealthy businessmen from the city came to express their condolences.
A fat man, who was a wealthy businessman in Jiangcheng, took Chen Shengyao's hand, his voice choked with emotion, "Xian... nephew, you... hey."
Words are difficult to express.
I could only keep wiping my tears.
He really wanted to say, good nephew, your father and I have known each other for decades. Your father was a beast and made me miserable. But now that he is dead, I am so happy that I don’t even know what to say. .
(End of chapter)