Chapter 42 Humane Slaves Have Lived, But There Is No Comment

Xing Yuanzhi stayed at home and suddenly felt a little uneasy.

In other words, that Cheng Xinan should be reliable, right?

No way! I'll have to go with it!

Although the Cheng family and the Xing family are good friends, they are not from the same ancestor, so they basically do not invite each other to worship their ancestors.

However, Xing Yuanzhi did not represent the family this time, but watched the ceremony by herself, and on the occasion of the celebration of the ancestor worship ceremony, the other party would not stop her more.

So she quickly called a taxi and went straight to Cheng's station in Pukou District.

Here, Cheng Xinnan took Cheng Jinyang and drove all the way to the gate of Cheng's station in the city and parked.

The entrance to the station of the Shendu Cheng clan is a Lingxing Gate, which is usually closed and closed to traffic, and is open to the public on the day of ancestor worship. As long as they come from the same ancestor, whether it is from other families, poor families, or commoners, they can all enter the ceremony today.

Outside, guests had already formed a long line, enclosing half of the road. The few Cheng disciples on both sides of the Lingxing Gate were running around, tired of coping, so that Cheng Xinnan directly led him into the clan land through the side gate, and these people didn't have time to take a look at this side.

Or rather, they didn't expect that someone from the guest would sneak in directly through the entrance.

The area is similar to a normal residential area, but it is cleaner and tidier. The trees in the green space are hung with lanterns and colored silks, and various proverbs are written on them.

Cheng Jinyang glanced at it casually, and one of the colored silks read:

Chong Li Congzhe; Hugh's father is sparse.

"Chong and Li are the two ancestors of the Cheng clan in the legendary gods." Cheng Xinan took the proverb and introduced, "Zhong is the son of Shaohao, and Li is the grandson of Zhuan, who divides the world and the world, and each holds the wind and fire." His heirs are all named after Chongli. ”

"After Chongli, there is Uncle Cheng's father, who is the great Sima of King Xuan of Zhou, who led the army to conquer Huaiyi in the southeast, and is the earliest ancestor of the Cheng family tree in the divine capital."

"I see." Cheng Jinyang nodded in understanding.

"By the way." Cheng Xinnan said, "For example, the Sanchuan Zhu clan, whose ancestor is Wu Hui, the second son of Li, so he is in the same vein as the Shendu Cheng clan in terms of blood, and there is a history to be examined." Later, they will also send people to the festival. ”

"Is the Zhu family also a family?"

"Oxidative combustion, it's their bloodline ability." Cheng Xinnan casually explained, "It is said that Zhu's ability can freely cut the covalent bonds of various gaseous molecules without the need for energy, and use a large number of free radicals to create a high-temperature flame of more than 1,000 degrees. Of course, this is only a matter of saying, and only they know the exact reaction principle. ”

"Isn't that the fire control ability? It feels stronger than gravity. Cheng Jinyang was thoughtful.

"Fire control...... You can say the same thing. Cheng Xinnan said with a smile, "Don't talk about the second half of the sentence later, after all, you are now in the Cheng clan's clan." ”

"I'm sorry, Sister Xinnan." Cheng Jinyang only reacted, Sister Xinnan is also a member of the Cheng family. It was too rude to say in front of her that the Cheng family's abilities were not good.

Wait, I seem to be too! Hey?

"It's fine." Cheng Xinnan waved his hand, "The lethality of oxidation and combustion is very strong, but the children of the Zhu family can't fly!" If you fly into the air and drop kinetic cannonballs from the sky, how can they respond? If you really want to compare their strength, you have to look at the battlefield environment, blood blood concentration, calculation power, and combat experience. ”

"Hey, I don't like to hear that." A young man in sunglasses came out from the front, and the old god was on the ground with his hands behind his back, raised his chin to look at the two of them, and said, "Why can't our Zhu clan compare to your Cheng clan?" ”

"Are you blind?" Cheng Xinnan asked in wonder.

Cheng Jinyang almost sprayed next to him.

Indeed, wearing sunglasses usually serves three purposes: to block out the light, to pretend to be forced, and to show that you are blind.

"Me!" The young man immediately became angry, took off his sunglasses and said, "I'm blocking the light, do you understand the blocking of the light?" The temperature of our Zhu's fire is thousands, the light is extremely blazing, and it hurts your eyes too much without sunglasses, and you don't understand it...... Besides, don't you wear sunglasses too? ”

"Congratulations, brother! Best wishes, brother! A few more shouts sounded behind him, but they were three young children of the Cheng family who were about the same age, led by Cheng Yizhou, who had a conflict in the hospital last time.

Cheng Yizhou trotted over here, looked at the young man in sunglasses, and found that it was Cheng Jinyang, who had been in front of him last time, and was about to exclaim, when his eyes fell on Cheng Xinnan next to him, and he suddenly held back, and his face suddenly swelled red.

The people behind him didn't recognize her, so they directly pointed at Cheng Jinyang in astonishment and shouted:

"Today is the day of our Cheng family's ancestor worship, how did you get mixed in by this parasitized slave? Brother Yizhou, we'll blast him out......"

Before the words fell, Cheng Xinnan had already taken off the sunglasses on his face, looked at the three of them with cold eyes, and said gloomily:

"What did you just call it? I didn't hear clearly. ”

Her fingers were slightly forced, and the middle frame was actually pinched off by her and fell in two.

The young man in sunglasses opened his mouth half-open, he knew that this kind of glasses often used alloy materials to make frames, and the frames could be pinched off at once...... How strong should this finger be?

Before Cheng Yizhou could stop him, another person behind him subconsciously became rebellious and sneered:

"It's the little slave who used to be fostered in our Cheng family......"

Before he could finish speaking, a cold muzzle was shoved into his mouth.

"Say it again?" Cheng Xinnan held a gun to his throat, smiled sweetly on his face, but the chill in his eyes was so cold that he could hardly dissolve.

"Wait!" Cheng Yizhou hurriedly stopped her and anxiously persuaded, "You...... In the same vein, why not! ”

"I'm just asking him to say it again." Cheng Xinnan opened the insurance indifferently, "Or, little brother Cheng Yizhou, let your father come to see me?" ”

"I'll take you two to my father, please come with me." Of course, it was impossible for Cheng Yizhou to leave his younger brother and Cheng Xinnan here, so he quickly glanced at his other younger brother, and then waved his hand towards the two of them to guide the way.

So Cheng Xinan took a gun and held it hostage, and the boy who had already turned pale at this time turned pale and said with a smile:

"Jinyang, let's go!"

Cheng Jinyang followed with a confused face.

He didn't know why these children of the same clan scolded him for being "a slave", and he didn't know why Sister Xinnan reacted so much, so she directly took one of them hostage with a gun......

…… But this fox fake tiger feels so cool!

He followed Sister Xinnan forward, and the young man in sunglasses behind him wanted to follow, but was stopped by Cheng Yizhou's other younger brother sweating profusely.

"New junior brother, the Cheng family's internal affairs, it's inconvenient to say more, I'll take you elsewhere."

"Eh, I just want to see that sister!" The young man in sunglasses named Zhu Xinchu was about to follow up, but was stopped by the disciple surnamed Cheng, "Brother Zhu, Brother Zhu, Zhu Boss, please don't embarrass me!" ”

"That sister belongs to your Cheng family?" Zhu Xinchu asked him seriously.

"No comment."

"What's the point of being a slave?"

"No comment."

"Huh! I said Cheng Yining, your brother was put in the throat with a gun, aren't you worried? ”

"I'm almost scared stupid, but Brother Yizhou will handle it. As for more, no comment. ”

"Why are you Cheng family like a dead stone?"

“…… Really, no comment. ”