"Where did you come from, sister?"

The member of the Darkmoon gritted his teeth and was about to speak.

"Alright."

Chen Zhixing walked out from the side, squatted in front of the cage, and smiled warmly: "Little sister, hello, my name is Chen Zhixing, we met before, do you remember?" ”

An invisible force slowly loosened the throat of the Dark Moon member, and the curse boy let go of his hand with it.

The member of the Dark Moon sat down on the ground, gasping for breath, and looked at Chen Zhixing with some incredulity.

Who is the third son talking to?

Chen Zhixing narrowed his eyes and glanced at the Dark Moon member out of the corner of his eye.

The members of the Dark Moon understood and hurriedly took their leave.

In the entire lonely passage, Chen Zhixing was suddenly the only one left.

"Can you see my sister?"

In the gray pupils of the curse boy, a color of joy gradually swelled up.

"My sister said that she remembers you, and you smell good!"

Chen Zhixing thought for a while, looked at the void in front of him, and smiled calmly: "I can't see her, but I believe she exists, right?" ”

The curse mark boy's eyes couldn't help but flash a look of disappointment, but he quickly raised his head again, and said with some hesitation: "Are you here to take us away?" ”

"Yes." Chen Zhixing glanced at the curse mark boy, in just three days, this curse mark boy had already cultivated the "Sutra of the Dead" to the second level!

Such a speed far exceeds Chen Zhixing's imagination!

Moreover, under the performance of a secret method in the family, this curse mark boy also stepped into the realm of fugue!

What is the specific method of this secret method, Chen Daoyan has not told him yet.

Its function is to be able to quickly make its seeds form combat power.

But Chen Zhixing didn't have to think about it to know that the cost of this method would inevitably be huge.

The curse mark boy who readily agreed last time was a little hesitant when he heard the words this time.

"You won't abandon us after you take us out of here, will you?" The curse mark boy looked at Chen Zhixing.

"Abandoned?" Chen Zhixing was slightly stunned.

"yes." The voice of the cursed boy became a little lost, "First my mother didn't want us, and then my father also left us and didn't want us, they told me to go out, and they came back soon, so that my sister and I hid in the cupboard." ”

"But my sister and I stood in the cupboard, and we waited for a long, long time, and my father and mother didn't come back."

"Until my sister was very hungry and hungry, and the new mutton in the family was also eaten, I had to take my sister out of the house."

"The kind uncle in the village told me that my father and mother left us and didn't want us anymore."

Hearing this, Chen Zhixing's heart sank slightly.

According to Chen Daoyan.

The younger sister of this curse boy has long been exchanged for half a fan of mutton.

So, with whom did he hide in the cabinet and hide for a long time?

Also, the father and mother in the mouth of the cursed boy left them behind.

So how did the new mutton come from the family?

Let's go on to say, during the great famine of cannibalism, who was the kind uncle in the village?

Thinking of this, Chen Zhixing couldn't help but raise his head to look at the curse mark boy, and a touch of complexity surged in his eyes.

"So, if we go out with you, will you abandon us?"

The cursed young man looked at Chen Zhixing with hope on his face, and seeing that Chen Zhixing was silent, he couldn't help but add in a low voice: "My sister and I eat very little, and I can also give my sister all the food given to me." ”

"And my sister is very well-behaved, and all the way I ran out with her, she was quiet and not noisy at all."

Inexplicably, Chen Zhixing was a little heartbroken.

He stretched out his hand, rubbed the young man's hair, and smiled softly: "From now on, as long as I am still in the day, I will never leave you, okay?" ”

"Really?" The boy raised his head, and a light gradually welled up in his eyes.

"Of course!" Chen Zhixing nodded heavily.

"Do you remember your names?"

"Name?" When the young man heard this, a blank look appeared on his face, and he shook his head and said, "I don't remember." ”

Chen Zhixing thought about it and said with a smile: "Then you will follow my surname Chen in the future, and you will not give up your name." What do you think? ”

"Chen does not give up" The young man heard the words and repeated them several times, and his face became a little happy: "What about my sister?" ”

"Sister. Let's call Chen Buli. ”

A soft smile hung on Chen Zhixing's face.

A moment later.

Chen Zhi walked out of the fenced courtyard.

Behind him was Chen Buqi, who had not seen the sun for a long time and was a little uncomfortable.

"Did the late sunshine save the withered sunflowers?" Chen Zhixing muttered to himself.

Meanwhile.

Outside the city of Anjiang, in the midst of a dark mountain forest.

An old man in sackcloth sat cross-legged.

Behind it, a group of Zheng family members were happily dividing the massive spirit stones they had seized not long ago.

"Senior Xu, the spirit stones have all been counted, a total of 308,000."

Zheng He, the head of the Zheng family, stood respectfully behind the old man in Mai and said.

"Well, let's divide it up for everyone."

The old man in Mai nodded lightly.

"Senior Xu, rest assured, our Zheng family's share has been divided, and the bulk of it is reserved for Senior Xu."

Zheng Hedui smiled and handed a storage ring to the old man in Mai with both hands.

The old man in Mai looked calm, and after taking the storage ring, he only glanced at it slightly, and didn't care.

"Senior Xu, when are we going to rob the spirit stone mine of the Ziwei Chen family again?" Zheng He's eyes were a little hot.

At this moment, he is already completely convinced by the old man in Mai in front of him!

It was precisely by relying on this senior Xu that they were able to easily dispose of the Chen family's millions of spirit stones in just one month, greatly increasing the strength of the entire Zheng family!

This senior Xu is simply a god, not only can he know every grass and tree in the vein very clearly, but also have a clear understanding of the strength and distribution of the Chen family!

Even the fourth master of the Ziwei Chen family came to kill them in person.

was also like walking a dog by this senior Xu, and took the fourth master Chen around for several laps, and finally could only return in vain.

"Don't worry, this time the Chen family is going to come again."

The old man in Mai said lightly.

"Who's coming? Could it be Chen Daoyan, the lord of crape myrtle? Zheng He said curiously.

"Heh, this is just a spirit stone, and it's not enough for the lord of crape myrtle to come and take action personally."

The old man in Mai chuckled.

"Who's that? Could it be Chen Tianxiong, the first peak master? Zheng He asked.

"No, this person's name is Chen Zhixing, and he is the son of the third peak of the Ziwei Chen family." The old man in sackcloth spoke.

"Son of the Third Peak?"

Zheng Yiyi was stunned, and then sneered: "Senior Xu, then Fourth Master Chen can't do anything about us, what is the fear of a mere third-generation disciple?" At that time, you only need to allow the seniors to make a little tricks, can't you turn around the group of Chen's knowledge and action? ”

"Heh, this person is not as simple as you think. It's just that, I can't speak clearly to you in a few words, and you can listen to my arrangement when the time comes. ”

The old man in sackcloth waved his hand.

Seeing this, Zheng He immediately retreated with interest.

His original name was Xu Fan, but his actual age was only in his twenties, and he raised his head alone and looked at the sky silently.

"Scheme? Prognosis? Foresee? ”

A faint smile crossed his face.

"Who would have thought that I would be able to connect with my future self?"

The third update!

(End of chapter)