Chapter Eighty-Seven: Something Isn't Right! It's so wrong!

"The third son? Which third son? ”

When Ning Changyu stepped forward, he interrupted the conversation between the two.

The clan elder frowned, first glanced at Ning Changyu up and down, and then looked at Xu Qingzhou and wondered, "Who is this?" ”

Xu Qingzhou saw that the conversation was interrupted, and his eyebrows also frowned slightly.

She hesitated, but still sighed lightly and said:

"This is my husband, Ning Changyu."

"Husband? Does Miss Xu have a husband now? ”

The clan elder was a little surprised, and then even the enthusiasm in his eyes that looked at Xu Qingzhou faded a little, and replied:

"Oh, it turned out to be Miss Xu's husband, but the real person didn't show up, and the old man didn't see it for a while."

After a pause, the clan elder smiled and said:

"Our Ziwei Mountain, which other third son can we have? Naturally, he is the eldest son of the third peak, the third son of Chen Zhixing. ”

"This time, the third prince is solely responsible for the matter."

This statement fell.

The rest of the Xu family's faces were normal, and they didn't feel anything wrong.

Ning Changyu was shocked as if he had been struck by lightning!

"How could it be him? How could he be in charge of such a big thing? Ning Changyu stepped forward suddenly, staring at the clan elder with his eyes.

Wrong!

It's so wrong!

According to his memory, the current Chen Zhixing has begun to degenerate himself.

Ziwei Chen's family also chose to give up this person, let him indulge, it is impossible to let him be in charge of such a big thing!

"What does Ning Gongzi mean by this? Do you think that the third son of our Ziwei Chen family is not enough to be responsible for this matter? ”

The clan elder's face sank.

He has lived for decades, not to mention how high his cultivation is, but not to the point that he can't hear good words!

This is called Ning Changyu, and in just two sentences, it is clear that he feels that with the third son, he is not worthy of being responsible for this matter.

Although he didn't know why the head of the family made such a decision, since the head of the family did this, it must have the meaning of doing so!

Take another 10,000 steps back.

The third prince is a descendant of the Ziwei Chen family, so it is not the turn of outsiders to question it!

"Ning Changyu, you are just the son-in-law of our Xu family, what qualifications do you have to interject!"

"Shut up!"

"Presumptuous!!"

The elders of the Xu family and Xu Qinghe were all taken aback, and hurriedly scolded one after another.

Xu Qingzhou frowned a little deeper, Ning Changyu's remarks were a little too presumptuous.

"The elder misunderstood, I just heard that the third prince was very young, and he didn't expect to be able to take charge on his own, and he was a little surprised."

Ning Changyu realized that he had reacted a little too aggressively just now, and immediately squeezed out a smile on his face and spoke.

"I see." The clan elder's face softened, and he said with a smile: "It's that the old man thinks too much, my third son is quite precocious, and when the time comes, Ning Gongzi will know more contact with our third son." ”

"Good, good, definitely."

Ning Changyu smiled.

Instantly, he retreated into the crowd, his face gloomy and uncertain.

What he cares about is not Chen Zhixing, who is the person in charge of this discussion.

What he cares about is the error of his memory!

"It is impossible for my memory to be wrong, could it be that the Chen family at this time has not really given up on Chen Zhixing?"

Ning Changyu's eyes flickered slightly, and then he shook his head, suppressing the doubts in his heart, and planned to take a look at it.

Soon.

Under the leadership of this clan elder, the Xu family and his party quickly walked up to the main peak and came to the main peak hall.

Far away, Ning Changyu saw another figure that shocked him.

It was a middle-aged man dressed as an elegant scribe, who happened to come down the mountain, smiling and nodding at them.

"Ziwei Chen family, the fourth peak master, Chen Tianshen!"

He burst out of his teeth, and his face became colder than ever.

According to his memory.

This person should have died in a family trial of the Chen family a long time ago in an organization called Spider Web!!

"All this. What the hell is going on? Why is there such a sharp contrast with my memory? ”

In Ning Changyu's heart, a trace of uneasiness swelled,

In the dark, he felt that something seemed to be gradually getting out of his grasp.

"Changyu, the Ziwei Chen family is a former immortal family, and some words and behaviors should be paid attention to, otherwise it will be overstepping, and I will do it too."

After entering the main hall, the Xu family and his party sat on their seats.

Xu Qinghe thought about it and said lightly.

"Okay." Ning Changyu's heart warmed, it seems that his own lady, who has no real name, still cares about herself.

This made his originally chaotic thoughts a little calmer.

"It's just that, it's all some inconsequential discrepancies, maybe I can't remember the timeline clearly, after all, after five hundred years, it doesn't hurt to remember the wrong time in these side branches." Ning Changyu shook his head, his mind gradually calming down.

Time passed slowly.

The Xu family and his party were not in a hurry, and discussed in a whisper from time to time, waiting for Chen Zhixing's arrival.

A moment later.

"Third son, everyone is here, please come inside." The handyman in charge of guarding the main hall heard a voice.

Whew!

In an instant, Xu Qingzhou, Xu Qinghe, Ning Changyu and other people from the Xu family all raised their heads and looked outside the door of the main hall.

"Okay, I got it."

First, a voice as warm as jade sounded.

Immediately after, everyone saw a slender and upright figure, walking into the hall step by step.

This figure is wearing a snow-white shirt, tied with a jade rhino horn belt around the waist, which makes the slender figure more symmetrical, and in the hem position, it is embroidered with lifelike black moire with satin, adding a bit of delicacy and luxury.

This figure walked step by step, with a faint smile on his handsome face.

Almost instantly, everyone's eyes were drawn to him.

There is no need to introduce them, they all know that this must be the third son, Chen Zhixing.

"Three sons!"

Xu Qinghe and the elders of the Xu family hurriedly got up to say hello.

A slight ripple flashed in Xu Qingzhou's beautiful eyes, but it soon calmed down.

For her part, she never valued a man's appearance.

And Ning Changyu was originally holding a cup of tea.

The moment he saw Chen Zhixing, his pupils instantly contracted into a needle-shaped!

"This is the gentleman Chen Zhixing in his previous life?!" Ning Changyu clenched the teacup in his hand with his five fingers, and his eyes looked up and down on Chen Zhixing.

Different!

It's completely different!

Although the man in the white shirt in front of him had a face that was not much different from Chen Zhixing in the previous life.

But temperament, the gap is so big that it is not the same person at all!

Chen Zhixing in the previous life, although he seemed arrogant and arrogant.

But with a little experience, you can see that Chen Zhixing's so-called arrogance and arrogance are just to hide his inferiority complex, sensitive, fragile and suspicious heart.

Often the more inferior people are, the more they like to show their arrogant and domineering appearance, and put on a posture of not caring about anything.

In fact, as long as you poke the pain point gently, it can make it instantly annoyed and angry, hysterical.

And Chen Zhixing in front of him, his face was calm, calm, calm, and unhurried, and it was clear that he really had his own self-confidence hidden in his heart.

The person in front of him was not at all comparable to Chen Zhixing, whom he knew in the previous life.

"What the hell is going on?!"

"Why is this crape myrtle Chen family, this Chen Zhixing, all of them in contrast with my memory?!!"

A look of annoyance flashed in Ning Changyu's eyes, and his expression became gloomy and uncertain.

It wasn't until Chen Zhixing took his seat that he took a deep breath and forcibly calmed his mood.

"That's it, I can use the book of life to see if this Chen Zhixing is just pretending."

Ning Changyu's face was expressionless, and he looked at Chen Zhixing on the stone seat with cold eyes, and shouted in his heart:

"Book of Destiny, open!"

(End of chapter)