The time of the duel was set for the seventh day after the end of the ball, and on the fourth day, the weather vane of all the media suddenly changed, and said that Chen Erliu was a grasshopper shaking the tree, and he couldn't measure himself, all kinds of predictions, all kinds of speculations, anyway, he was dead.

And all of this is because of the arrival of Wei Haitang, the lord of the Silverclaw Principality.

Wei Haitang is in his early sixties this year, in the prime of life, with lord-level strength, in charge of one side, tens of millions of people, and extremely powerful.

I saw him striding with his head held high, leading a group of his subordinates through the streets and alleys, and the momentum was huge.

The son duels with people, and the father comes to help, which is completely in line with the practice of aristocratic circles. On the other hand, Chen Erliu's background is thin and isolated, and no matter how you look at it, the chances of winning are slim. Even if you win, you can't escape being crushed.

"Woo woo, oh my God, you broom star, you have only seduced men since you were a child, and now you are in trouble, how can you let our mothers live......"

As soon as I opened the door in the morning, I saw a woman and a teenage boy sitting in the hallway of the door, crying wolf.

"Lady, are you in the wrong place?" Old K asked.

The woman was stunned for a moment, stopped crying, and asked, "Is that little smashing here?" ”

Old K frowned slightly, and said solemnly, "This is the temporary residence of Lord Baron, if you make any more trouble, I will inform the hotel guards." ”

Seeing that Yue Canglian came when she heard the sound and saw the woman, her face suddenly turned a little colder, "What are you doing here!" ”

Seeing the moon canglian, the woman immediately became energetic, crying and scolding, "You heartless money-loser, now your father will give you a miserable injury!" ”

"You know?" Old K asked.

Seeing that Yue Canglian was slightly embarrassed, "She is my stepmother." ”

"Come in." In order not to disturb the other guests, Lao K brought Yuecanlian's stepmother and half-brother into the living room.

"You broom star, you are causing trouble to your father, can you offend the people of the Wei family? Just find a little baron, no money and no power, and come back with a lot of trouble......"

The stepmother chattered endlessly, and when she saw that Yuecanglia's face was frosty, she shouted: "If you dare to say a bad word about the master again, I will smash your mouth!" ”

The voice stopped abruptly, and the stepmother did not dare to make a sound, hugging her brother and sobbing quietly. For a family like theirs, the current situation is tantamount to the top of the mountain. In case of angering the Marquis, a flick of a finger can destroy their Mizuki family.

Chen Xing came to the living room under the notice of Lao K. Seeing Yuecanglia, she gritted her teeth and glanced at her adoptive mother and younger brother, and stepped aside. Chen Xing stepped forward and showed a relaxed smile to the mother and son.

"This aunt, you don't have to worry, since I dare to do this, I am naturally completely sure." Chen Xing opened his hands and asked, "Look, do I look like a fool?" ”

In front of Chen Xing, seeing Yuecanglia's adoptive mother, she didn't dare to play tricks, but she also pulled a face and didn't believe it at all.

Chen Xing's eyes narrowed, and a cold glow appeared, "Do you think there is no one behind me?" He said with a gloomy face, "Don't think how powerful Wei Haitang is, in my eyes he is just a paper tiger, sooner or later clean him up!" ”

Seeing that Yuecanglia's adoptive mother was suppressed by his momentum, she became panicked.

"Don't worry, your daughter will follow me, and she will definitely soar and glorify her ancestors in the future." Chen Xing did his old job - flickering, seeing that Yuecanglia's adoptive mother was stunned, he finally took a small gift, turned around three times, and left suspiciously.

After the adoptive mother and younger brother left, she saw Yue Canglian and asked to have a separate conversation with Chen Xing.

In the room, seeing Yue Canglian close the door, walked in front of Chen Xing, stood still, suddenly knelt down on both knees, and with a "bang", he pulled out half of the long knife.

"Master, I am ashamed of your shame, please allow me to apologize in front of you." Seeing Yuecanglia, she said with a serious expression, looking at death as if she were at home.

"Uh......" Chen Xing was choked for a moment, and hurriedly pressed the hand of the moon canglian, "No, not ......." ”

"You are a benevolent host. But your kindness has made me feel even more ashamed. I have no place to be ashamed, please let me accept the punishment I deserve. Seeing Yuecanglia insisted.

Her gaze is firm and persistent, and she has an aura of vowing not to give up until she reaches her goal. Chen Xing couldn't help but have a headache, he had heard that the palace maid had a tendon in her head before, but she didn't expect it to be so serious, so he changed his way to persuade him. I saw him straighten his face and said very seriously, "Now that the enemy is now, it is the time to employ people, and you can't leave me at such a time." ”

Seeing that Yue Canglian's face was hesitant, she was silent for a moment, and said, "Then please leave my humble life and serve the master." ”

After speaking, she put the knife back into its sheath, stood up again, and bowed to Chen Xing, "Merciful and generous master, please allow me to make meritorious contributions." I will definitely go to the soup and die! ”.

"Hmm." Chen Xing pretended to nod.

This little episode is over, and then Chen Xing asked her to turn on the LCD screen and watch today's news.

According to the on-site report of this reporter, Baron Chen Erliu did not dare to be interviewed, and hid in the hotel every day without leaving the house. Just half an hour ago, someone heard a cry coming from the room, and according to the speculation of the people concerned, it was Baron Chen Erliu who couldn't bear the pressure and lay on the ground and cried bitterly......"

Chen Xing's face suddenly became a little ugly, and seeing Yue Canglian's embarrassed face, he quickly changed the channel.

"All the people of the Silverclaw Principality prayed for their third prince, and they all said that they would beat the water dog Chen Erliu......"

Seeing a trace of cold sweat oozing from Yuecanglia's white forehead, she changed the channel again.

"Judging from the physiognomy of the Eastern Continent, Baron Chen Erliu's heavenly court is black, and there will be a blood-light disaster in the near future......" "The tarot card master occupies the future for Baron Chen Erliu, and the first card in the positive direction is the sickle Grim Reaper......" "The coffin makers on West 49th Street rushed to inquire about Baron Chen Erliu's height and figure, saying that they would serve Baron Chen Erliu for free......"

Seeing that Yue Canglian changed the station several times in a row, it was all negative reports about Chen Xing. Looking at the owner's depressed appearance, seeing that Yue Canglian blamed herself, threw away the remote control, and knelt down in front of Chen Xing.

"The slave is stupid, please give the slave a seppuku to commit suicide!"

"Actually, it's not a big deal." Chen Xing waved his hand, turned his back, looked out the window, was silent for a long time, and sighed, "Everyone in the world is stupid, and you need to know how warm and cold you are......"

The voice is deep and sophisticated, as if it has gone through the vicissitudes of endless years. For a while, seeing Yueyuelian was a little stupid. Although her circle is small and she has not been in contact with many people, she also knows that only those who have seen the mountains and the sea have such a bearing.

Perhaps in the eyes of most people, Chen Xing's words are not unusual, but for a court maid who grew up in a completely closed environment, it is tantamount to a golden arrow piercing the heart, completely sinking.

"The host ......"

Seeing that Yue Canglian was weak, she was reluctant to even kneel, and she almost collapsed on the ground.

Enjoying the girl's reverent and burning gaze, Chen Xing's heart was very apprehensive at this moment. Ever since the Marquis of Begonia entered Ice Blue City with two Great Lord-level National Teachers, he had felt unprecedented tremendous pressure.

In case he miscalculated, Trilith has no interest in suppressing this political opponent - for a moody person, anything happens. Then he will have to face the enemies of an entire principality alone. He's just a town guard, and he doesn't even have the word "big" yet, so what to fight against?

However, judging from the memories of the previous life, Wei Haitang is a very conceited, arrogant and stupid person, otherwise he would not have been destroyed. Whether it is to take refuge in Alia or Trilis, there is a way to live, but he doesn't buy the accounts of both parties, and in the end his family is ruined and his body is destroyed.

The only uncertainty at the moment is himself. Even though he was just a small shrimp, he really leveraged the lever of history and pushed forward the historical process of the Red Earth Continent by three years.

This is known as the butterfly effect, in which a butterfly in a tropical rainforest occasionally flappes its wings and may form a terrible storm after a while. And he is the butterfly that flapps its wings, which makes everything in the future clouded with a layer of mist and becomes confusing.

Assuming he doesn't exist, Yi Wei Qinghai's character will definitely poke out a bigger basket. Maybe it was because he offended Trilith, or maybe he offended her people, or maybe he didn't know about it, and he was eventually killed, and Marquis Begonia couldn't join the new camp because of this. And so on, all possibilities exist.

He found that the deeper he thought, the more clues there were, and the number grew exponentially. Inextricably linked, endless, gradually beyond his ability to think, becoming disorganized, and finally a mess, cut and untied.

He shook his head, emptied his mind, and stopped thinking.

In life, not everything can be calculated clearly and clearly. Sometimes, just relying on feelings and impulses to do it may not necessarily be wrong.

He didn't claim to be a decent person, but every time the sunny smile of the little maid came to mind. He felt that he should do something for her. Not for others, but for the voice in your heart

He sometimes wondered why the mayor would come to his rescue. He couldn't figure it out, but he could be sure of one thing - there was certainly no interest in it.

Just ask, what are the benefits of an ant-like existence to a legendary powerhouse?

Perhaps, he has now found the answer.

That is the voice in the heart, there is no interest, no reason, and even contrary to common sense, just simply feel that it should be done.

Original sin comes from human nature, and so does virtue. Only by following the inner voice will you believe in yourself and have a strong soul.

Only by facing one's heart can we move forward and be fearless.

Come on, even if it is the pride of the heavens, he will pull the other party down from the clouds. People live for a breath, and the Buddha fights for a stick of incense. Even if he lost his life for this, he admitted it!