"It's magnificent......"

Shi Shi carried a large bag and a small bag, stood behind Yu Chen, looked at the vicious tiger, scratched the back of his head and sighed.

Unlike the rich boys he saw on the street on weekdays, the young man above the tiger didn't need to be accompanied by attendants to drive pedestrians away.

As long as the bright red fierce tiger passed, everyone got out of the way.

And not just out of fear.

It's even because of that terrifying ferocity, even if you get closer, it's hard to breathe.

Horrible anomalous.

And Yu Chen and Shi stood in the crowd, looking at the man who was on the fierce tiger with his eyes closed, listening to the whispers of the people around him, and probably figured out the identity of this person.

"What does this son look like...... It sounds familiar...... Isn't it the young master of the Jin family of the eighteen murderous families in the main city? ”

"It seems like he's here! A few days ago, I saw his portrait and name on the heavenly monument map of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion! ”

"Hey! How could the big man in this main city be willing to come to such an inferior place as Huaiyu City? Isn't it that you can't get along in the main city? ”

"Shhhh Be quiet, the Jin family, as one of the eighteen murderers, has the right to punish independently, if they offend them, they don't even have to take action from the government, they can kill and torture by themselves! ”

"It's scattered, don't look at it, looking at the fierce tiger, we feel panicked."

“……”

whispered, and drilled into Yu Chen's ears with the wind.

He looked at the man who had closed his eyes and recuperated, and his eyes were opened.

He realized that the other party's cultivation was in the middle of entering the Dao.

——Such a young man, such a way, even in the feathering capital is among the heavenly pride.

After two glances, Yu Chen retracted his gaze and left with the stone.

He was not interested in Tianjiao, the big names in the main city, or the eighteen murderers.

If you want to talk about Tianjiao, can Tianjiao be better than Qin Long of Yujian Mountain, and can be better than Yu Juvenile, the Holy Maiden of Enma?

For these so-called Tianjiao, he is not cold.

It's just that the other party is a rich boy with some talent.

After watching the excitement, I went back to the heavenly burial abyss with the stone and was busy with my own business.

Previously, he and Yu Youyu cultivated the Yin and Yang Inner Scripture, and the Tao advanced by leaps and bounds, soaring to the peak of the upper grade of the Dao, and was almost one step away from crossing to the perfection of the Dao.

After Yu Youyu left, after a few days of running-in and precipitation, coupled with the fact that he had just comprehended the way of the mantra, it made Yu Chen feel that the Tao that had been silent for a long time had a tendency to climb again.

Therefore, after returning to the Heavenly Burial Abyss, he simply went to the quiet room in the palace to sit down, spit out the Qi of heaven and earth, comprehend the four Dao species, and wait for a breakthrough.

Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, the sun rose and the moon set, and it was dusk.

There are quite a few people who come to the funeral on this day today, including poor people, high-ranking officials and nobles.

It's just that most of them died peacefully, leaving no last wishes.

It's a pity, but it's also a blessing.

At least there is no last wish, which means that the deceased can die and look away.

In the middle of the night, Shi prepared a large table of meals, woke up Yu Chen, and several people gathered around the table to eat.

During the banquet, there were two things worth mentioning.

First, I went down the mountain at dusk and went to the young tea shop owner to buy tea and send warmth according to Yu Chen's instructions.

When I was going down the mountain, I found that the owner of the tea shop was giving porridge to the poor people in the neighborhood.

The three large vats of steaming meat porridge were quickly divided.

The stone didn't understand it, and asked the young boss, you are living a fast life, and you still have a few dolls at home, why do you care about the life and death of those irrelevant others.

The young boss said that it was an irrelevant stranger who saved his life and taught him how to survive.

From that moment on, he decided that he wanted to repay the other party.

But the other party refused to reveal his name, only told him that if he really wanted to repay, he would go to the world to do good, and if he did 10,000 good deeds one day, it would be regarded as repaying his kindness.

I don't know if the man was joking, but the tea shop owner was serious.

Do at least one good deed every day.

The stone listened and asked him how many good deeds he had done.

The young boss said he couldn't remember.

The stone asked again, wouldn't that be a lifetime of repayment?

The young boss smiled and said, "That's fine."

The stone heard it in the fog, and he didn't know why, but suddenly found that it was dusk, and hurriedly bought tea and went up the mountain to cook.

The second thing is about Qinghuan.

She went down the mountain with the stone this afternoon.

Stone went to buy tea, and she wandered around the street.

As a result, he met a group of literati fighting poetry at the mouth of a teahouse, and Qinghuan listened to it.

- What are the things?

Muttered quietly.

I didn't expect to be heard by one of the guys, so I had to ask Qinghuan to compose a poem, or let her apologize.

Qinghuan is also a child's heart, and refuses to admit defeat, so he immediately composes a poem according to what the old man Wensheng taught.

But before this poem was finished, the color of the heavens and the earth changed, and the words followed the law, which stunned everyone.

Call Wenqu Linggen, a genius from the sky!

Later, there was a commotion, and Qinghuan hurriedly ran away.

As a result, an old man followed her all the way, saying that he would take her as an apprentice.

Qing Huan couldn't get the identity of the other party, so he naturally refused, and the old man was not annoyed, saying that if Qing Huan changed his mind, he would go to the Shanhai Pavilion in the main city to find him.

Qinghuan didn't know what the Shanhai Pavilion was, so she came back and asked Yu Chen what to do.

When Yu Chen heard this, his heart moved.

Tell Qinghuan that Shanhai Pavilion is not a place, but one of the seven saints of the Seven Saints and Eight Families.

Immediately let Qinghuan seize the opportunity and take her to visit the old man in two days.

- By now, Qinghuan has learned almost everything from the old man Wensheng, and it's time to find her a new teacher of Wenyidao.

Qinghuan listened to it and naturally agreed.

A meal, half an hour, is almost over.

Full of wine and food, Yu Chen instructed Shi and Qinghuan, saying that he had felt something in his heart in the past few days, and Dao Xing was ready to break through, so that they were okay and didn't call him.

The two of them immediately nodded and agreed.

So Yu Chen locked himself in the quiet room, his heart sank, he comprehended, and was ready to impact the realm of consummation.

Heaven is buried in the abyss, and there is no word for a night.

But in Huaiyu City, which is buried in the abyss, there is an undercurrent.

It's like a storm that is coming.

The Kim family.

Since the last time Jin Yunfei, the head of the Jin family, was seriously injured and died, the entire Jin family has been greatly injured.

Several other forces in Huaiyu City began to stretch their hands into the Jin family's industry as if they were nothing.

Test their further reactions.

If nothing else, the Jin family will slowly decline like this, and the industries and money-making jobs under their hands will also be quietly carved up and eaten up by the rest of the forces.

But, something happened.

During the day today, Tianjiao, the descendant of the Jin family in the main city of Shangjing, descended on Huaiyu City in a high-profile manner, which is obvious to all.

In an instant, the other forces were so frightened that their faces turned white and black, and they retracted their hands overnight, and kept looking at the movements of the Jin family all the time, for fear that a son from the main city would attack them.

Fortunately, the whole day passed, and the Jin family did not make any movement, as if they did not care about their previous transgression.

Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.

But at the same time, everyone was also confused.

This Jin Yunfei died, the vitality of the Jin family was greatly damaged, and you, the son of the clan, came with a high profile, but he didn't do anything.

What do you want to do?

And at the same time, the Jin family, who was remembered by the forces of Huaiyucheng.

Countless family members and slave guards were trembling, and they didn't dare to breathe.

In the huge mourning hall, there was a dead silence.

Jin Yunfei's coffin lay quietly in the center of the golden light, above the coffin, is the remains of Jin Yunfei, around the statue, there are a handful of precious white flowers clustered tightly, tightly surrounding it.

Looking down further, there is the incense wax full of incense, and the money paper sprinkled on the ground, outlining the sad atmosphere.

But it was in this mournful mourning hall that a son in a brocade robe was sitting on the Taiye's chair with Erlang's legs crossed, his eyes slightly closed, and he didn't say a word.

A scantily dressed, dark-skinned beautiful woman, full of wild beauty, was respectfully sending a grape into his mouth.

Grunt.

The sweet grapes overflowed with juice, and the brocade-robed boy licked the woman's fingers, and the latter immediately snorted, his cheeks flushed, and the whole person seemed to collapse.

In the air, there was a strange charm, which attracted people's attention.

It stands to reason that in a place like the mourning hall, this kind of thing is done.

If someone else had come, the Jin family would have broken the third leg and thrown it out to feed the dogs.

But they can't afford to mess with the one in front of them.

In other words, as long as he is unhappy, the entire Huaiyujin family will have to disappear!

Finally, in the atmosphere of all kinds of blasphemy, the brocade-clothed boy raised his head and opened his eyes.

Everyone held their breath and stared.

But I saw him flick his fingers.

Rumble!

In a split second!

The huge coffin containing Jin Yunfei's corpse exploded with a bang, and the corpses inside were wiped out!

When everyone saw this, they looked shocked and gasped!

The two brothers of Jin Yunfei, the successor of the Jin family, were even more dumbfounded!

But unfortunately, they can't afford to offend this son in front of them!

"Waste."

The brocade-clothed boy shook his head, stood up, and looked at everyone,

"My dignified Jin family, one of the eighteen murderous families, even the head of the family was beaten to death!

It's ...... Lose face! ”

When everyone heard this, their faces were red, but they didn't dare to refute it at all.

"What do you think I've come to this filthy lower city for? Supporting the couple's separation?

You are wrong, the Jin family is the main sect, and there are thousands of families, not to mention the Jin Yunfei, even if you are all dead, the family will not blink an eye. ”

The brocade-clothed boy shook his head slowly and continued to speak,

"But, even if you are useless waste, you are also the waste of the Jin family!

The family can scold you, beat you, and kill you.

Others, no! ”

He raised his eyes, and his golden red eyes revealed a wisp of extremely cold killing intent!

"In this Huaiyu City, whoever moves the Jin family must ...... Die! ”

(End of chapter)