"Wheeling ......"

The carriage runs through the bluestone laneway, which is smooth and comfortable, and there is the skillful craftsmanship of the coachman in it, but there are also reasons for pedestrians to give way.

At the time of half a burnt incense, the carriage stopped in front of a mansion, and the gate opened and closed, but somehow, the palace gate was heavy, giving people a deep and deep feeling.

"Is this the land of the Qiu family?"

Chen Sheng got out of the carriage, saw this mansion, and saw the precipitation of the years of the family, but he didn't care, and he also destroyed the Taoist system that had been inherited for thousands of years, and there was a sense of indifference in his heart.

"My lord, please ...... here."

It's funny to say, seeing him like this, the coachman glanced at him slightly, with a hint of kindness in his tone, and invited Chen Sheng into the door.

Chen Sheng was aware of this change in mentality, but his emotions did not fluctuate, he was a lackey of the high-ranking family, and he relied on observing words and emotions to advance, and there was no need to worry too much about such people.

"What's your master's name?"

He said flatly.

This question is a little funny, the person who was invited didn't know the name of the master, but thinking of what happened to Baibaolou, such a cloudy thing is not uncommon.

"The surname is Ma, and the name is Xuezheng."

At the mention of the name of the master's family, the coachman looked afraid, and even if he asked questions, he did not dare to have a trace of contempt.

"Son-in-law?"

Chen Sheng was stunned, in the Qiu family's land, a different surname appeared, which was really bizarre.

"Sir, be careful."

The coachman was startled and did not dare to say more, as if the word "son-in-law" was some kind of taboo, but he did not correct it, but admitted it.

"It's rare for a son-in-law to have such power in the enemy's family."

Chen Sheng said in surprise.

An outsider, among the enemies, has such a prestige, and he is a little curious about this Ma Xuezheng.

Subsequently......

Chen Sheng came to a courtyard, the coachman had quietly left, he did not hesitate, stepped through the courtyard gate, and when he turned around, he saw a middle-aged man.

This person is heroic and majestic, his eyes are bright, he is dressed in elegant white clothes, and he is a talent.

"Fellow Daoist, how is my foundation?"

The middle-aged man raised his eyes and looked at Chen Sheng, with a kind smile on his face, which was somewhat similar to Qinghuo, the owner of Baibaolou.

"Ma Xuezheng? Son-in-law? Your legacy? ”

Chen Sheng blurted out, he thought that this son-in-law was the number one person in the enemy's family, and he didn't want to underestimate him, but he was actually a dove occupying the magpie's nest and holding the authority of a big clan.

"Hahaha, it's been a long time since I've heard anyone call me a son-in-law."

Ma Xuezheng laughed, but there was a deep depth hidden in the laughter, and at the end he emphasized: "This is the first time, and I hope that there will be no next time for Daoyou." ”

The identity of a son-in-law is a heart disease of his life, if he has a choice, who wants to be a son-in-law, the taste of inferiority is not good.

Because of this, he desperately climbed up, and even overrode the heads of a group of enemies, and killed those who dared to mention the old things to their faces.

"You are an outsider, how could they agree to let you take the authority of the enemy?"

This is what Chen Sheng is curious about.

"Let me kill those who oppose it."

Ma Xuezheng's answer, in fact, is not a little new, he killed a lot of people, and the number of people in the enemy family killed within seven days was so many that he couldn't count.

On the eighth day, the cleaned mansion ushered in a new owner, a son-in-law with a different surname, who took over the authority of the enemy.

"It's also the means of the Lord of the Burning City?!"

Chen Sheng wanted to get it, it was definitely a bloody scene, it was difficult to do it by Ma Xuezheng alone, combined with the rise experience of the lord of Baibao Building, the probability of the Lord of the Burning City ending was extremely great.

"He's my benefactor."

There is a hint of gratitude in Ma Xuezheng's words, without the help of this person, he is still a son-in-law who looks at people's eyes.

"The Lord of the Burning City is a character."

From Qinghuo to the rise of Ma Xuezheng, there is the figure of the Lord of the Burning City, which is a bit of a charm for the common people.

"Join us, you will get the Thimble Chamber of Commerce, and you will also be rich."

Ma Xuezheng stretched out his hand towards Chen Sheng, as long as he took over this kindness, the Thimble Chamber of Commerce would change hands, and the power of the entire Burning City would fall into the hands of the Lord of the Burning City, and they could release their terrifying power and plan all over the place.

"No ......"

Chen Sheng shook his head, the Tao is not the same, even if the Lord of the Burning City is clever, but between the two, they will not become friends.

"You refuse?"

Ma Xuezheng's smile froze for a moment, and even a little incredulous, and asked again.

That is the kindness of the Lord of the Burning City, as long as Chen Sheng nods, the Thimble Chamber of Commerce is his, such a refusal is really amazing.

"I refuse."

Chen Sheng repeated, after finding out the details of Ma Xuezheng and having a general understanding of the Lord of the Burning City, he finally ran out of patience and continued to pull off his skin and walked out towards the enemy family.

"I could have been a nobleman, but I chose a dead end."

Ma Xuezheng didn't stay, his eyes became cold, as if he was looking at a dead man.

Such characters are either highly skilled, but they are arrogant and arrogant, and they are by no means people who can be chic for a long time.

……

Thimble Chamber of Commerce.

"I heard that Chen Sheng asked the master of the enemy family to leave."

Chen Sheng was in the streets and alleys of the burning city, and the news that the enemy's carriage was picked up was vigorously spread outside, and even Han Fang had heard about it, and his heart was a little heavier, and he came to discuss with Lu Shaoqing.

"Could it be him?"

Lu Shaoqing's first reaction was to think about whether Ma Xuezheng was the mastermind behind the thimble Chamber of Commerce.

For this possibility, Han Fang vetoed it, saying, "He may be involved, but he definitely doesn't have the ability to embezzle the Thimble Chamber of Commerce." ”

President Lu Wangsheng's ability is extremely powerful, and his background is as deep as an enemy, and when he encounters the powerful Thimble Chamber of Commerce at that time, he does not have the ability to defeat it at once.

"That ......"

Hearing this, Lu Shaoqing's worries deepened, even the enemy was not enough to defeat the Thimble Chamber of Commerce, so how much energy should the black hand behind the scenes be.

At the end, she was shocked and said, "Chen Sheng has entered the enemy's land, will it be dangerous?" ”

The methods of those people are too terrifying, Chen Sheng's combat power is superb, but he can inevitably be invincible and undefeated, and he has been plotted, and he has to be planted.

"This trip should be wooing, and it will be fine."

Han Fang knew this and advised: "Perhaps, we should think about it, he will change his mind and attack us in turn." ”

This possibility, not impossible, and great, the wealth of the Thimble Chamber of Commerce is too moving.

"This ...... What has not happened, cannot be doubted. ”

Lu Shaoqing believed in Chen Sheng, this person pulled her off the line of death, and she couldn't help but have a little trust in her heart.

"What are you talking about?"

At this time, Chen Sheng returned.

This trip, there were some twists and turns, but fortunately, it was not for nothing, and I knew the source of the crisis of the Thimble Chamber of Commerce.

"Childe went out, but it was smooth?"

Lu Shaoqing's clear eyes fell on Chen Sheng, and he remembered the invitation of the enemy family, so he pretended to ask lightly.

"Are you talking about Baibaolou or the enemy?"

Chen Sheng saw Lu Shaoqing's nervousness, and bought a pass, but exposed Baibaolou.

"Baibaolou has also won over the son?!"

Lu Shaoqing was surprised and delighted, surprised that it was not enough for an enemy, but also involved Baibaolou, the situation of the Thimble Chamber of Commerce was becoming more and more crisis, and the joy was that Chen Sheng was so calm, obviously did not accept the other party's kindness.

"The two families have one thing in common, they have a close relationship with the Lord of the Burning City."

Chen Sheng revealed a key point, Ma Xuezheng of the enemy family, and Qinghuo of Baibaolou, were all selected by the Lord of the Burning City, swallowed the old club, and then ascended to the throne.

"...... so"

Lu Shaoqing was a little transparent, his face was a little sad, obviously thinking of the mastermind behind the thimble Chamber of Commerce, he was indeed the master of the burning city.

Moreover, this person's power is even more terrifying than she imagined.

"Hoo ......"

After dozens of breaths, Lu Shaoqing calmed down, his eyes were a little firm, and said: "The Thimble Chamber of Commerce is my father's lifelong effort, and I won't let it collapse from my hands." ”

No matter who wants to take the thimble away from the Chamber, she will fight each other to the death.

"Let's go."

Chen Sheng appreciates this kind of ambition and is determined to give this strong little girl a little help.

"What?"

Lu Shaoqing was puzzled.

"Wake up the president, you're too immature."

When Chen Sheng went out on this trip, he found the Concentration Bell, which could look inside the spiritual platform and break through the obstacles, like a guiding light, which could guide Lu Wangsheng's spiritual wisdom to the right path and break the curse seal.

"Huh?!"

Lu Shaoqing was dizzy, but he followed closely behind Chen Sheng and walked into a room, and the middle-aged man lying on the bed was indeed Lu Wangsheng who was unconscious.

"Childe, are you sure?"

Han Fang thought clearly, Chen Sheng withstood the consideration outside, and when he came back again, he was able to fully believe it, but in the danger of Chang'an, he didn't dare to make a mistake, and he still had scruples.

"It should work."

Chen Sheng nodded.

"I believe you, let it go."

In the end, it was Lu Shaoqing who spoke, and Han Fang was helpless, standing aside, leaving all the space to Chen Sheng.

"Jingle Bell ......"

Chen Sheng's expression was calm, he flipped his hand, and a bell appeared, unpretentious, but with a unique charm.

He urged it, and the magic of the bell was gradually revealed, the body of the instrument was glowing with a trace of golden light, the voice was crisp, and there was no trace of noise, falling on the mind, making people quiet.

"Buzz"

Lu Wangsheng's dazed mind suddenly moved, realizing that he was in a trap, and the surroundings were in a fog, and he saw a touch of golden light falling, and looked for it.

He was on the right path, but in the end he was stopped, and a spell unleashed, and the lines of the road intertwined, turning into an unbreakable mountain.

"It's ...... Curse sigils? Sure enough, the president was plotted. ”

Han Fang saw that at the center of King Lu's eyebrows, there was a mysterious spell floating in his eyebrows, which suppressed his senses, so that this body was drowsy and could not wake up.

"Childe, can you break the curse seal?"

Lu Shaoqing looked at Chen Sheng excitedly, his eyes contained joy that could not be hidden, his father woke up before and there was no deadline, and today he finally met the dawn.

"Don't worry."

Chen Sheng was very calm from beginning to end, the methods of the Lord of the Burning City were indeed clever, but they were still within the scope of what he could solve.

"Jingle Bell ......"

He shook the bell, and bursts of clear sound echoed in the room, like flowing water, like a clear spring, washing the spiritual platform of Wang Sheng.

Lu Wangsheng's sanity gradually returned, and he could even see his body trembling slightly, but the spell was indeed stubborn, and it was always narrowly stabilized.

"The purpose of this magic weapon is still a little narrow."

Chen Sheng glanced at the Tranquility Bell, it was a third-order artifact, which could be activated once a day, which could keep the spirit platform clear and pure, and break delusions, but the ability to attack was too weak, and he couldn't help but get the means of the Lord of the Burning City.

"What then?"

The cold side is urgent.

Lu Shaoqing was eyebrows tightened, and there was a touch of water in his eyes, obviously worried.

"Easy!"

Chen Sheng was not in a hurry, the Concentration Bell was not useless, and he forced the spell out, but the difference was that the kick that came to the door was broken strongly.

"Boom ......"

He let go of his mind, a majestic spiritual power, and he knew that the sea was surging, the void was formless, and the thoughts were qualitative, but it gave people a feeling that the sea was vast and the waves were turbulent.

Under this power, the green mountains will be pushed horizontally, and even solid objects will be shattered.

"Could this person be a cultivator in the late stage of the Jindan Realm?"

Han Fang's heart shook, and he felt a great shore, and in front of this divine thought, he couldn't resist at all.

This shows that the gap between the two sides is too big to measure, when Chen Shengzhen killed Xiangyu before, he estimated that this mysterious existence was at least in the middle of the Jindan Realm, but at this time, it was overthrown, and it was mentioned above.

"It's so strong."

Lu Shaoqing's eyes were full of gloom, he had never seen a man as strong as Chen Sheng, especially that kind of charm, calm and calm, and there was a sense that the sky was not shocked.

"Edict!"

The room was quiet, and as soon as Chen Sheng drank in his mouth, a stream of spiritual thoughts, like thousands of streams returning to the sea, impacted the spell.

There weren't too many twists and turns.

The golden charm, as if polished by glass, shattered in an instant, and a touch of spiritual light ran out of it, jumping and delighting.

"Ahem"

Lu Wangsheng, who had been silent and motionless, finally moved, frowned, coughed lightly in his mouth, and opened his eyes leisurely.

"Father!"

"President ......"

Lu Shaoqing and Han Fang were overjoyed, surrounding the bedside, but there was not much movement, giving Lu Wangsheng a time to wake up slowly.

"Xiaoqing, you have suffered."

Lu Wangsheng lay on the bed for another half an hour, his eyes were completely clear, knowing that after he fell, Lu Shaoqing must have been wronged, and he was inevitably distressed.

"Father woke up, and those hardships are not bitter anymore."

Lu Shaoqing cried and laughed, since Lu Wangsheng fell, she had endured great psychological pressure, which she had never experienced when she was carefree in the past, it was really bitter.

She is not afraid of this kind of suffering, what she is afraid of is that her father is ill and will be miserable when she is alone.

Thankfully, it's all gone.

"Han Fang, did you hold it on?"

Lu Wangsheng patted Lu Shaoqing's hand, signaling that it was okay, and then looked at the cold side, full of relief.

He knew too well the methods of the Lord of the Burning City, and it was a surprise to be able to wake up and the Thimble Chamber of Commerce still existed.

"President, the Thimble Chamber of Commerce can survive this most dangerous period because of this son."

Han Fang took a step back.

(End of chapter)