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"Father, father......" Chen Jingzhong shouted, his voice as low as a mosquito

His eyes were even more like those of a frightened beast.

Although he also had fangs in his mouth, Chen Jingzhong still trembled uncontrollably in the face of the middle-aged man, a beast that was obviously stronger and more powerful than him.

This appearance made the middle-aged man's already bad face a little gloomy.

His gaze first swept over Chen Jingzhong's face, this face is beautiful, but it is too feminine, and it obviously lacks the masculine sense that belongs to men.

The middle-aged man's name is Chen Wanchi, Chen Jingzhong's father, and Chen Jingshan's cousin.

At present, the old master of the Chen family is in danger, and Chen Wanchi is responsible for all the affairs of the Chen family, and the rights are equivalent to those of the old master Chen.

- Actually, if the old head of the Chen family can't listen to it this time, the position of the head of the Chen family will definitely fall on this Chen Wanchi.

After all, he was the only son of the old master of the Chen family who was still alive.

Who would have thought that he, a concubine who has never been taken seriously, would one day be able to hold great power and sit as the head of the Chen family.

Unlike his son Chen Jingzhong, although Chen Wanchi is also a Confucian cultivator, he does not have much scholarly atmosphere.

On the contrary, he is tall and strong, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and when he doesn't speak, he has a temperament that is not angry and arrogant.

At this time, his eyebrows and eyes were cold, and the temperament of not being angry and arrogant on his body was even stronger.

Chen Jingzhong was in awe of him, and every time he was in front of him, he was like a little chicken in the rain, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

As everyone knows, Chen Wanchi looks down on his son the most, and this is exactly this.

As his son of Chen Wanchi, it doesn't matter if his appearance doesn't follow him, he looks feminine in a woman, even his temperament, his son has not been able to inherit half a point, he always hangs his eyebrows and arches his back, it seems that his waist pole is naturally a little softer than others, and he is always not straight.

Chen Wanchi no longer looks down on his son, since he was a child, because of the problem of his waist pole, he doesn't know how many times he has beaten his son.

In his memory, the most serious time, he stripped his son naked and hung him on the beam of the house for three days and three nights, determined to change his son's problem.

That time, if it weren't for the old lady Chen who got the news and rushed over, Chen Jingzhong was afraid that he would have to hang on the beams of the house for another three days and three nights.

However, he was beaten and punished, and Chen Jingzhong's soft bones when he saw him have never been able to get over, and it was even worse.

Until now, as soon as his father appears, even if he doesn't say a word, Chen Jingzhong will automatically cartilage.

Just like it is now.

Chen Jingzhong's eyebrows were lowered, his shoulders were slumped, his toes unconsciously buckled to the ground, and he couldn't wait to dig out a big hole in place so that he could hide in it.

“你看看你现在像什么样子，泥泞里面的软骨虫都比你骨头硬…… Your father and my old face have made you lose everything! ”

Chen Wanchi's eyes widened, he was furious, pointed at Chen Jingzhong's nose, and scolded him for scolding.

The latter trembled the whole time, let alone argued, and the atmosphere didn't dare to breathe heavily.

而这恰恰也正是陈晚池最厌恶他的地方之一，堂堂男子汉，一点儿血性都没有，索性换上裙装做女娇娥算了。

Chen Wanchi made another fire, which explained the intention.

"Your grandfather is now bedridden, life and death are in danger, and your father will preside over the affairs of the clan in place of your grandfather, and he will also do his filial piety at your grandfather's bedside."

He pulled an invitation from his bosom.

"The old lady of the Xu family will celebrate his birthday tomorrow, and he can't spare time to celebrate his birthday for his father, so you bring a congratulatory gift tomorrow and go to the Xu family."

他说完，将请帖朝陈敬忠甩过去，后者下意识伸手去接，于是藏在身后的铜镜就不可避免地暴露了。

Chen Wanchi's angry eyebrows were reflected in the bronze mirror, and he snatched the bronze mirror and roared angrily: "Look in the mirror and look in the mirror, you know to look in the mirror all day long!" You are a man, not a woman, you go out to see, which man will be like you, all day long! ”

With the sound of the bronze mirror falling on the ground, Chen Wanchi was like a beast, irritable and angry, pacing back and forth in the house for a while, and reaching out to poke Chen Jingzhong's head for a while.

“我陈晚池上辈子是造了什么孽，怎么就生了你这样一个没出息的东西，你但凡将你倒腾这张脸的功夫分一半出来用在修炼上面，你也不至于到现在还是个小小的炼气期！”

Chen Jingzhong is now at the sixth order of the Qi refining stage.

At his age, this kind of cultivation is not particularly outstanding, but it is not particularly bad either, it belongs to the average level.

However, his cousin Chen Jingshan was one year younger than him, but his cultivation was two orders higher than him.

There is no harm without contrast.

有陈敬山在前面当范本，陈敬忠就显得很没用了，这又是陈晚池瞧他不顺眼的另外一个原因，嫌他不争气，怪他不够努力。

At this time, Chen Wanchi poked her son's head hard, and the force was so strong that it seemed to poke out a blood hole in the smooth head.

While poking, and scolding.

Chen Jingzhong gritted his teeth and endured it as always, even if the other party's nails pierced his carefully maintained delicate skin, he didn't dare to say anything back.

Not to mention dodging.

He didn't have this kind of courage when he was a child, and he didn't have it when he grew up.

Courage is such a thing, in him, thinner than the atmosphere on the plateau.

A situation like this is going to happen every once in a while between father and son.

Every time, it ended with Chen Wanchi scolding tired and scolding.

Today is no exception.

陈晚池骂得口干舌燥，也没能听见儿子发出半个“哼”字，他有种重拳打在棉花团上的无力感，颓然地“唉”了声。

Listening to this "sigh", Chen Jingzhong's heart quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

It's over, and today's scolding is finally over.

Every time his father scolded him enough, he would let out such a sigh.

After many times, he has cultivated experience.

Sure enough, I listened to his father: "That's it, you are always a mud that can't support the wall, can I still expect you to bloom a flower for me?" ”

said this, but with a wave of his hand, he threw a sword towards Chen Jingzhong.

"Take it, it's for you." After a pause, he added, "Within three years, if you still can't handle this sword, I'll chop off your hand!" ”

In the end, he is his own son, and he is the only son, no matter how much he scolds or dislikes it, he still has to work hard to cultivate.

…… How did he give birth to such a lump of useless mud!

Chen Wanchi was depressed.

而被他视作烂泥的陈敬忠，在接住他扔过来的那把剑的瞬间，眼睛霎时间就亮了起来。

He was pleasantly surprised: "Heavy light sword?!" ”

重光剑，一品灵器，剑身有自主意识，不但削铁如泥，斩起妖魔邪祟来更是所向披靡，且还能感知到方圆百里内邪祟的气息。

It's definitely a rare spirit sword!

And all spiritual objects, especially those with independent consciousness like this, are quite picky when choosing their masters, and the heavy light sword is no exception: the master whose cultivation is too low, let alone a contract with it, the sword can't be pulled out.

Only when the cultivation reaches the golden pill stage can it barely enter its eyes.

父亲让他三年内将剑拔出来，否则就要剁了他的双手，也就是说，三年时间内，他必须要成为一个金丹期的修士。

Truth be told, under normal circumstances, it's hard.

But now......

Chen Jingzhong took a deep breath, looked at the back of his father who turned around, he gritted his teeth, picked up the sword horizontally, and pulled it hard.

With a pleasant "sonorous" sound, Chen Wanchi's back suddenly froze, and the voice ......

He turned his head sharply to look behind him, his gaze falling on Sen Bai's sword body, his eyes widening little by little.

紧接着下一瞬，他的眼睛里面迸射出骇人的灼灼光芒，颤声道：“忠、忠儿，你……”

Chen Wanchi's eyes widened, his face was full of disbelief, his unproductive muddy son was already a Jindan stage monk!?

He hurriedly rushed forward, grabbed his son's wrist, and probed his spiritual power into it.

The spiritual power in his son's body is strong and thick, and he is not weaker than him at all!

Chen Wanchi stared at her son's overly beautiful face, and her throat rolled violently: "When did it happen?" ”

For the first time, Chen Wanchi looked at her son with more appreciation and a little guilt.

The sons are already Jindan monks, and he, the father, doesn't even know it!

Chen Jingzhong also received recognition from his father for the first time, and encouraged by this recognition, his rocker couldn't help but straighten up a little: "Two, two months ago." ”

当然，他眼中的畏惧依旧存在。

This fear has been with him since he was a child, and it has been carved into his blood and bones, and it cannot be erased by a recognition.

But this time Chen Wanchi was not angry, let alone showed that kind of disgust like looking at waste.

He patted his son on the shoulder and laughed, "Okay, good!" is worthy of my Chen Wanchi's son! ”

"Tomorrow, you will take this heavy light sword to the Xu family to attend the birthday banquet of Old Lady Xu, so that those families can take a good look, my son of Chen Wanchi is no worse than his son of Chen Wanqiu!"

Chen Wanqiu was his eldest brother, who pressed him when he was alive, and later gave birth to two sons, both of whom pressed his son again.

This father and son have always pressed them!

Now finally feng shui takes turns!

Thinking of the death of the father and son, the expulsion of the expulsion, Chen Wanchi couldn't hide the excitement in his heart, and laughed.

Chen Jingzhong replied "yes", still lowering his eyebrows, looking very obedient.

However, in the depths of his eyes, which were covered by his long eyelashes, there were also two small flames of fire.

What is a Jindan monk?

Today is just the first step.

In the future, he Chen Jingzhong will only become more and more brilliant and dazzling!

On the other side, in the inn opened by the Yun family, after listening to the news provided by Yun Ziji, Jun Lan frowned and thought: "So, the Chen family is now in charge of the affairs of the clan, and it is Chen Jingzhong's father?" ”

Yun Ziji said: "That's right, Chen Jingzhong is very proud now...... By the way, tomorrow the old lady of the Xu family will celebrate his birthday, I estimate that Chen Jingzhong will go to the Xu family to celebrate his birthday instead of his father, do you want to go over and have a look? ”