A middle-aged strong man dressed as a subordinate walked over, it was Che Zhe, and he bowed his hand to everyone.

"Is it him? I didn't expect to meet him here! Master? Is that the mastermind behind the scenes?"

Chen Jingyang looked a little surprised, he didn't expect to meet him here, a master of the "Ming Ghost Realm" five spirit level was in the Lin Mansion, and this man was guarding outside the inner courtyard of the Lin Mansion when he visited the Lin Mansion at night!

Chen Jingyang's surprised expression was fleeting, and he asked calmly: "Dare to ask your lord's surname, where is it now?"

Che Zhe said respectfully: "My lord's surname is Lin, and he is waiting for you in the private room on the second floor of the Qipin Building!" After speaking, he also gestured to the window on the second floor of the Qipin Building.

Chen Jingyang followed his gesture and looked, a middle-aged man with a melon seed face and a white beard, with slender fingers holding a teacup and signaling to him from afar!

"With a castrated face, is this a talent from the West Factory? Dare to plot against me, wait! I will build the reactor of the heavenly machine, and I will be the first to open the knife on you," Chen Jingyang complained in his heart.

On the surface, he was still smiling, and he responded to Master Lin's gesture.

Chen Jingyang turned his head to Che Zhe and said with a smile: "Thank you for your kindness!

Che Zhe didn't say much, and went back with a salute to everyone.

Seeing this, Song Zhiyi felt a little strange about the attitude of this Master Lin and Chen Jingyang, and couldn't help asking, "Senior Brother Chen, do you know?"

Chen Jingyang shook his head to show that he didn't know, took the horse and dry food brought by Xiao Er, and said to everyone: "Let's go!"

Che Zhe, who returned to Qipinlou, saw Master Lin's puzzled eyes, bowed down and replied, "They refused!"

Seeing this, Master Lin knew that Che Zhe was worried about himself and didn't want to have another side affect the big things he was going to do. He turned his head out of the window, a little distracted! Che Zhe behind him stood silently.

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When he arrived at the Yamen of the Fujun, Chen Jingyang saw a somewhat frightened Fujun, called Yu Xingmin, a scholar who had no practice!

No wonder! This sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked Master Chen is so domineering in the back mountain city!

As far as this prince of the palace is soft, it is estimated that he would not dare to tell Si Xinghui, the old guy of Song Guojun, or where would that old guy dare to condone this old man Chen!

Chen Jingyang was not difficult for him, explained his intention to him, and took everyone away after getting the judgment stamped by the prince, no matter how Yu Xingmin dealt with the three of them!

"Just let go of these three bastards! It's always a little unwilling. Song Zhiyi said with some indignation.

"With this, hand it over to Juzitang, they will have to shed their skin if they don't die" Chen Jingyang raised the verdict in his hand.

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Stationed in the mansion, Si Xinghui sat on the main seat of the hall with a gloomy face, and there was a bewitching woman standing next to him.

Si Xinghui, who was a little upset by crying, looked at the woman angrily and scolded: "Okay! If you cry again, you will go to collect your brother's body!" The woman stopped crying and didn't dare to cry anymore, and sobbed carefully.

At this time, a small servant walked in, and Si Xinghui asked, "Are they out of the city?"

"I went out of the city, but the people who followed him were beaten, and they threatened to kill if they followed!

"Waste! A bunch of waste! Tao Dexin is even more of a big waste, thanks to Lao Tzu spending so many resources on him! Not even a flesh-level person can beat him!" Si Xinghui scolded.

"What about the three scraps?"

"Master Tao, they are in the Fujun Yamen!The Fujun Yamen sent someone to ask if they want to take them back!" said the little guy cautiously as he stood below.

"No need!" Si Xinghui waved his hand.

When the woman heard of the great urgency, she immediately began to cry again, and said, "Master, there is only such a brother in the concubine!"

"Do you think I'm unwilling to let them come back?" Those three bastards went back and told Juzitang that they were back, if someone from Juzitang came, they would die, and I would be implicated at that time!" Si Xinghui scolded.

"What then, sir!" asked the woman.

"Don't worry, I'll send a letter back to ask, check the details of those three bastards, your brother can't die temporarily in the Fujun Yamen. I won't let them go until I find out what they are doing! I want them to die without a place to bury. Si Xinghui said fiercely.

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On the fork in the road hundreds of miles away from the mountain city.

Song Zhiyi looked at Xiao Sheng and asked, "Really, don't you want to go back to the Mo family with me?" Although the strength of our Mo family is not the strongest, we are also one of the seven families!"

"No! The three of us have already agreed! We want to go to Yudu to follow the mastery of Dao Ancestor and open the peace of eternity for the Son of Heaven! And we have said that we will send Xiao Tuanzi to Yudu and send her home!" Xiao Sheng said with a sunny smile, his eyes full of determination.

"The Purple Night Palace of the Jade Capital Dao Ancestor has been hidden, and you won't be able to see it now, do you know?" Song Zhiyi asked with a smile.

"I know, but we still have to go!" Xiao Sheng's eyes were full of tenacity.

Maybe, are you the hero of this era? Chen Jingyang looked at Xiao Sheng and thought.

Song Zhiyi saw the rusty sword that Xiao Sheng had been holding in his hand, took out two fine swords from the storage bag, handed them to Xiao Sheng and said, "If you don't want to go to the Mo family with us, then give you a sword! This is my blessing to you! I hope that you can go to the jade capital and become famous all over the world!"

Xiao Sheng refused: "Thank you big brothers for saving us! I already have a sword, this is the sword given to me by my father, and it is the ancestral sword of my family." Xiao Sheng Yang shook the rusty sword in Yang's hand, and there was a sense of confidence in his words.

Chen Jingyang looked at this rusty iron sword, and he couldn't sense anything peculiar, it was an ordinary rusty iron sword, and it had not been maintained for more than ten years.

Maybe everyone has an object and has their own insistence on it!

Xiao Shen also shook his head in refusal, saying, "Thank you! But that's not what we can have now." "What a wise boy!

Song Zhiyi thought about it, took back his sword, took out a porcelain bottle, stuffed it into Xiao Sheng's hand, and said with a smile, "Meeting is fate, I will give you a bottle of antidote pill, which you may use on the road." ”

Xiao Sheng thought about it and accepted it, and rejected everything else that Song Zhiyi sent!

"In that case, before leaving, I won't give you anything else, I'll give you a story!" Chen Jingyang looked at the three precocious and wise teenagers and said.

"I once read in a book, it was said that a great master, when he was young, he rode home in the middle of the night in the city, and he saw two thieves stealing, and he was very scared but wanted to stop the thieves, so he ran to the city to inspect it, but he didn't find it, he couldn't, he rode back again, and he stopped the thieves, and the thieves ran away!"

"Later, when he was successful in cultivation and became famous all over the world, some people knew about this and praised him for his courage when he was a teenager, and he said, 'I was also scared at that time, and I couldn't beat them, and if they came, I would ride and run away'. Chen Jingyang finished speaking.

Song Zhiyi interrupted and said, "Senior brother, your story is not right! Who can ride a horse in the city in the middle of the night? Who is this great master? Why haven't I heard of it?"

Chen Jingyang was embarrassed, and said with a smile, "These are not the point! The point is to tell them that they must do chivalrous deeds, and at the same time, they must protect themselves, so that they can have great achievements and do greater things!"

Chen Jingyang thought to himself, "Who is the big master! The big master is a cloud from our hometown."

Two teenagers and a girl arched their hands and said, "Thank you for your advice!"