Jinghua City, Chen Family Compound.

Chen Jin kicked open Luo Yonglie's door full of alcohol, and then pulled his neck and shouted: "Hey, nine-fingered beggar, my grandfather is so good to you, it's time for you to repay your kindness, quickly pass on your martial arts to me, and let me become a peerless master!"

Because he privately sent Chen Mo away many years ago, Luo Yonglie cut off his finger in order to confess his guilt to the old lady of the Chen family.

Luo Yonglie has been in the Chen family for more than 40 years, and he has no credit and hard work, although Gongsun Li is angry in his heart, he also forgives him.

The Nine-Fingered Beggar, a nickname given to Luo Yonglie by Chen Jin, although he is only the housekeeper of the Chen family, but the people of the Chen family, whether they are old ladies or subordinates, respect him very much, and only Chen Jin dares to call him that.

Luo Yonglie, who heard the shout, sat up from the bed, without looking up, just by listening to the voice, he knew who it was.

Half of the internal strength transmitted to Chen Mo made Luo Yonglie's body look terrible at this time, and some of the injuries he had suffered before were also felt.

He sighed, and said to Chen Jin in a serious tone: "Young Master, I have already told you, you are not a cultivator, and the Xuantian Vein has not been opened, I can't transmit internal strength to you at will, otherwise your life will be in danger!"

"Don't tell me this, I know you have a way!" Chen Jin couldn't listen to it at all, and said with a mouth full of wine: "If I let you pass it, you have to pass it on, otherwise you will get out of the Chen family!"

"Young Master, it's really not good, I'm thinking about your life safety. ”

"Don't pass it on, okay, I'm telling you now as the head of the Chen family, you can get out of the Chen family, the Chen family doesn't have an ungrateful dog like you!"

Hearing this, Luo Yonglie's eyes instantly dimmed, and he said in a low voice: "Young Master, don't embarrass me like this, I promised the old man that I would protect the Chen family with my life, but you are really not suitable for transmitting internal strength, and your life will be in danger." ”

"You have become a god-level master as a waste steward, I am the head of the top family in Jinghua City, the chosen one, don't you deserve to be a master? Or are you just a bunch of nonsense, and you don't want to pass on your martial arts to me at all?"

"Big young master, I, Luo Yonglie, have been working for the Luo family all my life, and I have never had selfish intentions, since you say so, then I will pass on my internal strength to you, but once an accident happens, it has nothing to do with me Luo Yonglie. ”

"Hurry up, hurry up, there's a lot of nonsense. Seeing that Luo Yonglie actually agreed, Chen Jin was excited.

A wry smile appeared at the corner of Luo Yonglie's mouth, he had finally come to this point.

Chen Mo, I promised the old man that I would protect the Chen family with my life, but now that the head of the Chen family is forcing me to a dead end, I have to make this decision.

Luo Yonglie got up and got out of bed, took out a set of red Tang clothes from the wardrobe, and a pair of old Beijing cloth shoes, and after putting them on slowly, he walked to the spiritual seat of the old man on the north wall, picked up three incense candles and lit them, bowed ninety degrees with a solemn face towards the spiritual position of the old man, and then inserted the incense candles into the incense burner in front of the old man's spiritual position.

Chen Jin looked at him coldly, and he was a little impatient: "Nine-fingered beggar, what are you inking?"

Luo Yonglie ignored him, and after inserting the incense candles, he bowed to the old man's spiritual position.

Only then did he walk up to Chen Jin and say, "Young Master, let's start!"

Chen Jin had seen Luo Yonglie make a move, and knew that he was very powerful, and now Luo Yonglie was about to pass on his martial arts to him, and he was so excited that he couldn't help himself, he was also a peerless master in the future, he used to go out with bodyguards, and he didn't have to be so troublesome after becoming a peerless master, and he would him if he didn't like it.

At Luo Yonglie's signal, Chen Jin stretched out his hand, and then Luo Yonglie grabbed his wrist violently.

Maybe he used too much force, Chen Jin felt the pain, and suddenly exclaimed, and opened his mouth to scold.

But before he could say anything, he felt a burning pain in his wrist.

It's like putting your wrist on top of a lit candle and burning it.

Chen Jin couldn't stand it and wanted to withdraw his wrist, but Luo Yonglie held on to it and refused to relax.

With the continuous transmission of internal energy in his body, Chen Jin's face turned red and white for a while, and the expression on his face became distorted.

Three minutes later, the strong internal strength forcibly broke through Chen Jin's Xuantian vein, and ten minutes later, there was not much internal strength left in Luo Yonglie's dantian.

Burst!

Fifteen minutes later, a stream of blood spurted out of Luo Yonglie's mouth, and he fell to the ground with an embarrassed face.

Looking at Chen Jin again, his face was pale, like a blank piece of paper, white and scary.

He also fell to the ground, groaning in pain, and his body was scurrying with energy.

Luo Yonglie knew that he had succeeded, and he also knew that Chen Jin would not be able to run the big and small Zhou Tian, and he could not take this internal strength back into the dantian, so he hurriedly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and grabbed Chen Jin's wrist again.

Twenty minutes later, Luo Yonglie let go of Chen Jin.

Chen Jin had fallen to the ground in a coma, and his face was no longer pale.

Yes, Luo Yonglie deceived Chen Mo, before in the funeral home, Luo Yonglie lured Chen Mo out, saying that he was passing on nine-tenths of his internal strength to him, but in fact, it was really only seven-tenths.

In other words, after transmitting Chen Mo's internal strength, the internal strength in his body was not only one-tenth, but three-tenths!

Luo Yonglie didn't mean to deceive, he had his own plans, only in this way could Chen Mo reinvigorate the prestige of the Chen family, and even bring the Chen family to an unprecedented height.

Looking at Luo Yonglie at this time, the internal strength in his body has disappeared at this time, the previous pain was pressed by internal strength, and now the internal strength is all lost, and all the pain is overwhelming, and it didn't take long for Luo Yonglie to close his eyes.

However, there was no painful expression on his face, he promised the old man that he would protect the Chen family with his life, and he did it.

I don't know how long it took, Chen Jin woke up and looked at Luo Yonglie who fell to the ground, and there was no sadness in his eyes.

Feeling his body, he walked over to the bed and tried to smash his fist on the board.

The wooden board shattered in response, looking at the five-centimeter-thick solid wood floor, which was easily broken by his own punch, Chen Jin was overjoyed, he couldn't hold back his excited look, raised his arms to the sky and laughed wildly: "I am finally a peerless master!"

Subsequently, Chen Jin smashed all the way in Luo Yonglie's room, including the old man's spiritual position.

"Hmph. ”

Sneering and picking up the old man's spiritual position, Chen Jin smiled: "Grandpa, I am already a peerless master, I will definitely be able to carry forward the Chen family, the dog slave of the nine-fingered beggar, can be regarded as a death after the dedication of our Chen family, you can rest assured, I will definitely bury him." ”

The Chen family walked out of the room, and a subordinate in the corridor was cleaning, and when he saw Chen Jin, he knew what his conduct was, and hurriedly lowered his head.

Seeing this situation, Chen Mo frowned, and hooked his finger towards the subordinate: "Come, you come here." ”