Chen Xun has been sitting in this dim basement for a long time.

Since he woke up, he has been trying to exercise, but he found that his dantian had been sealed by someone for some time.

Two hours ago, someone woke him up, and in desperation, he had to cry bitterly and beg for mercy on his knees, so as to get this glimmer of life.

"Hmph, stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood. He thought angrily, "Anyway, no one will see it, it's good to suffer less flesh and skin, anyway, the other party's purpose is just to ask for money, anyway, our family has a big business." ”

He looked out at the dimly lit basement, which was not well lit, but it was clean.

"Third Young Master Chen, are you hungry? ”

As he looked around, the door creaked open, and a masked man entered.

The man was holding a tray with two plates of food in his hand.

"Oops, you're here. Chen Xun stood up and looked at the man with a hunched waist, "How dare you personally deliver the food?"

He did not move forward, but remained where he was. The other party didn't say what to ask him to do, the best way is to do nothing, and cooperate with the other party to the greatest extent, so that there may be the greatest possibility to save a small life.

"Come and eat, Master Xun. ”

The man placed the plate on the table and looked at him.

"Hey!" Chen Xun swallowed a mouthful of saliva, shrunk his neck to the table, and sat down cautiously.

Chen Xun stared at the dish for a while, and didn't move his chopsticks, but looked at the person standing aside: "Why don't you eat some too?"

"No," the man turned, about to go out, "don't worry about me poisoning, after all, you are worth more than you are dead." ”

With that, he walked out of the basement.

"Bang dang. ”

Listening to the sound of the heavy iron door closing, Chen Xun's eyes returned to the food in front of him again, it had been nearly a day since the last time he ate, and now his dantian was sealed again, and it was almost the same as the physiological needs of normal people.

He stared at the food in front of him, and the physical and psychological torment for more than two hours made his stomach extremely hungry at this time, and he stared at the dish on the plate, desperately suppressing his desires.

"Don't rush yet. ”

He thought for a moment, picked up a bowl, poured some wine, then removed the silver ring on his left hand and threw it into the bowl.

After a few moments, there was nothing unusual about the ring.

Then he added some dishes to each plate and went through the wine.

No problem.

With a sigh of relief, he didn't care about his image, he directly grabbed a dish on a plate with his hand and devoured it.

"Ahem!"

He coughed violently suddenly, and then directly picked up the small jar of wine and drank it by tons.

"Hiccup"

He had just given a loud and comfortable burp when the door suddenly opened again, and the man returned.

"Have you eaten the third young master?"

"Eat well, eat well. Chen Xun got up, nodded again and again, he hurriedly wiped his mouth full of oil stains with his hand, and said with a smile, "What else do you command?"

"I forgot to tell you just now, I want to pick up something for you. ”

"No problem, no problem. Chen Xun agreed again and again, but he looked at his body, everything had already been looted by them, what could he lend to them?

"You...... What do you want to borrow?" a cold sweat broke out on his head.

The man reached out and pointed to his head.

"No, ......" Chen Xun stepped back, but he only felt that the soles of his feet were soft and his eyelids were heavy, he looked at the dishes on the table, and then looked at the silver ring in his hand, "The dishes are ...... There is medicine ......"

"Oh, yes, it's a little late. ”

The man walked up to Chen Xun's side, and with a gentle push, Chen Xun went limp, then rolled his eyes and passed out.

"This pig eats a lot. The man looked at the wine and food on the table, and almost all of them were eaten by Chen Xun.

"But when you're done eating, it's time to do it. ”

I saw him pick up Chen Xun's hair and take out a knife......

Half an hour later, Chen Zhiyue received a second letter from the Southern Han Thorn - a strand of bloody hair, a note, and, of course, an identical throwing knife.

There are five words written on the note: Peace, don't report to the official!

"Okay! good!" Chen Zhiyue looked at the bloody hair in his hand and said with a sneer, "Since you call this peace, then I will also 'don't report to the official'!"

With that, he tapped the handle of the chair three times, and suddenly a figure fell from the beam of the room and knelt down in front of him.

"Chen Yang, you go to find He Fang and He Zhenling now," Chen Zhiyue said as he picked up a pen and quickly wrote something on a piece of paper, then quickly dried it on the fire and handed it to the person in front of him, "Give this to him, remember, it's best to see him alone, not let others see him." ”

"Yes. Although this man was still wearing a black robe covering his face in the daytime, I saw him take a step forward and take the note, put it in his arms, and then clenched his fists, flashed towards the door, only to hear a 'squeak', and he disappeared into the doorway.

I saw that as soon as Chen Yang just went out, Chen Zhiyue let out a long sigh.

"Xun'er, Xun'er, whether you can live or not depends on your creation. ”

He was not impulsive, but deliberate and helpless.

Since he saw this lock of hair, he knew that Chen Xun was unlucky.

Because their opponent is not a simple small group, their kidnapping is by no means for Chen Xun.

Their purpose should be simple - revenge, revenge on all the enemies involved in that bloody battle a few days ago.

Then, not only their Chen family, but also the entire Zhensi, even Bai Yuqu and the entire Ebony will become their targets.

In their eyes, there are only camps.

The Chen family was unintentional, and it can even be said that it is innocent. Even from the few remaining living mouths later, Chen Zhiyue still didn't understand why this group of people did something to them.

They had nothing to do with these people.

"It's impossible to sum. Chen Zhiyue looked at the hair in his hand, and his eyes became colder and colder.

What kind of place is this? It's Ebony, it's Zhu Jin, it's the territory of the Eastern Wei Dynasty, and it's the place where their Chen family has settled down.

A strong dragon doesn't suppress the head snake, what are these people!?

Chen Zhiyue leaned back in his chair, and quickly recalled all the things that had happened in these days in his mind, everyone he had offended before, starting from the Jiang family and the Zhu family, and then to Cangshui, Yunying, and Jade Shield, and finally sorted out all the forces with heads and faces in Ebony Town, but he couldn't find a clue for a long time, but it became more and more chaotic.

Being able to throw them out as a substitute for the dead in silence is either huge or unfathomable--and such people often have great energy.

Since you don't know who it is, the best way is to increase your allies and weaken your enemies.

Thinking of this, Chen Zhiyue immediately got up and walked towards the outside of the house......