Chen Xin couldn't help but be concerned about Nedan's matter, and when he got up early the next day, he didn't go to school, but took Zhong Qingchun, who had been standing in the kitchen for a day, to go fishing at the lake.

He was expecting the people of the Zhong family to hurry over and obediently offer Nedan both hands, and by the way, take away this young man who has no eyesight.

Zhong Qingchun was helpless, his lips were white and he stood behind him as a diligent follower, whenever Chen Xin mentioned the fishing rod, he had to quickly step forward to take down the fish on the hook and put it in the fishing basket, and replenish the bait by the way.

With such a waiter, Chen Xin is much more leisurely, he only needs to sit down and observe the buoy shaking, lift the fishing rod at any time and it's over, and the rest is done by this attendant.

Just when the fish basket was almost full, Chen Xin's scattered spiritual sense noticed that many people were surrounding the lake, he waved his hand, signaling Zhong Qingchun to stop hanging the bait, and shouted: "Come out!"

There was a commotion in the woods, and then a man wearing a white suit with a face somewhat similar to Zhong Qingchun walked out with a group of followers.

When Chen Xin saw him, he immediately smiled and asked, "Did you come to pick up someone?"

Zhong Qingchun's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly shouted: "Brother, run, this person is not something you can deal with!"

The man in white glanced at him, and scolded him with hatred: "Shut up! Don't think you're ashamed enough?"

Zhong Qingchun wants to cry without tears, if you can do this, Lao Tzu would have run away a long time ago, and you still need to talk about it?

He looked at Chen Xin pitifully and pleaded: "My lord, this must be a misunderstanding, the elders in my family must not have received the news yet, don't be angry!"

Chen Xin suddenly understood that the people who came this time did not bring Neidan, and his enthusiasm suddenly decreased, and he said lazily: "You have said so, then forget it, let them get out of here!"

Zhong Qingchun hurriedly looked at the eldest brother frantically: "Brother, everything is fine with me here, you quickly inform your parents and ask them to prepare ten Neidan and send them over, we won't need that thing anyway......"

His eldest brother Zhong Qinghua had never seen the true strength of the heart, so he only felt that this younger brother was a little too much, and rushed over with a few arrows to stop him and kicked over the fish basket.

"Look at you, do you still look like a disciple of the Dian Zhong family? I will teach you your brother today, even if it is ......"

He was reprimanding his younger brother, when he felt an unkind gaze staring at him, and when he looked over with his feelings, he saw Chen Xin's face cold.

"What do you see? And you! Don't think that you can do whatever you want with a little ability? Didn't the elders in your family teach you to respect the strong? The Zhong family is also something you can afford to mess with?" Zhong Qinghua sneered and glared at Chen Xin with his nostrils.

Chen Xin's restless mood after seeing the fish basket being kicked over, hearing this, suddenly turned into fun, he touched his chin, threw the fishing rod aside and said with a smile: "Strong, respect, boy, you're not joking, are you?"

As he spoke, he mobilized the aura on his body, turning into an invisible momentum and pressing towards the man in white.

Zhong Qinghua was fierce, immediately took two steps back, and put on a defensive posture vigilantly: "No wonder you are so arrogant, it turns out that you have broken through to internal strength?"

"But do you think I didn't expect it before I came?

At the sound of an order, more than twenty warriors who followed immediately stepped forward, staggered around him, and faintly formed a loose-looking battle formation.

These warriors roared in unison, their blood was full of energy, and they suddenly twisted into a single force, blessing the man in white, and actually resisted the momentum sent out by Chen Xin.

"I brought twenty-one external strength martial artists to form a wolf smoke array, and the momentum was condensed into one, which is enough to resist the spiritual oppression of internal strength martial artists! Your biggest hole card is useless!" Zhong Qinghua said coldly.

"Before I do it, I'm giving a word of advice, obediently let my brother go, and this matter is over! Now that the situation in Rongcheng is chaotic, our Zhong family doesn't want to set up enemies at will, maybe it won't be the time for us to cooperate in the future......"

Chen Xin sighed, glanced at Zhong Qingchun and asked him, "Your brother is a talker?"

Zhong Qingchun was embarrassed and speechless, but Zhong Qinghua, who heard this, looked cold: "Don't be ashamed?"

"Let's talk less trash! Don't you want to do it after the mouth cannon?" Chen Xin laughed, "Come on! Shoot! Seeing that you are not much better than your brother, I can't help but be a little ...... to bully the small."

"Well, let's put you two up against each other!"

After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and suddenly Zhong Qingchun involuntarily stepped forward and put on a posture towards his brother.

"What are you doing, stand down!" Zhong Qinghua looked at his younger brother and suddenly shouted angrily.

Zhong Qingchun also said with a bitter face: "Brother, I don't want to either!

He said these things in his mouth, but there was a little under his feet, there was no movement on the ground, not even a single weed was trampled on, but his body smashed towards his brother like a cannonball.

Zhong Qinghua's expression was awe-inspiring, and he stood firmly in the lower plate to exert his strength, and crossed his arms around him to resist this attack.

But Zhong Qingchun's body in the air twisted at a strange angle, and his mouth shouted: "How is this possible?

After a flash, it appeared at the back of his brother's head, and he swooped down in the air, his claws slashing left and right like falcons to the back of his heart.

"What?" Zhong Qinghua was startled, hurriedly leaned back to dodge these two claws, poured his arms with strength, and struck his younger brother past his body with a hammer left and right.

Although he didn't want to hurt him, he couldn't help himself when he started to move, and he didn't have the ability to spare some strength at all.

Chen Xin sat on a small stool, while manipulating Zhong Qingchun's body, kicking Zhong Qinghua's chest backwards, making him stagger back, and mocking in his mouth: "I thought he was a king with such a big tone, but I didn't expect to be a rookie like your brother!"

"Even with such a little strength, dare to come out and show off, do the elders in your family dislike the children too much?"

Zhong Qinghua took a few steps back and covered his chest, and watched his younger brother turn around gracefully with an unsteady breath, and was already surprised in his heart: "This, how is it possible? Who are you?"

Chen Xin manipulated his younger brother and beckoned to the man in white: "Come on, why did you just make one move?"

Zhong Qinghua suddenly became annoyed and angry, roared, and took a step regardless of it, stepping on the ground in a few steps one after another, and rushed towards Chen Xin who was sitting there like a tiger out of the cage.

"Smack!" He suddenly saw a flower in front of him as he was traveling, and his body hit the side of the tumble with huge force, and when he looked at it, his younger brother Zhong Qingchun was leaning over with his arms folded and looking at him.

"Isn't that going to work? It's a lot worse in concentration! Looks like I'm going to have another meat ticket. Chen Xin sat there and said with a smile.