This attic is very large, with three bedrooms and two living rooms and a kitchen for cooking, but what Chen Changan cares about the most is the furniture here, which is really available, what beds, quilts, and daily necessities, and many miscellaneous things have been prepared, and it is completely possible to move in directly.

There is no need for Chen Changan to go outside to buy again.

Chen Changan first looked at Su Mo, who was still unconscious, shook his head helplessly, and casually mentioned her and left her in a room.

As for covering Su Mo's girl with a quilt, Chen Changan didn't think about it at all, so he just threw it on the bed and left.

As for whether Su Mo would suffer from the wind cold, Chen Changan could only say that it was a joke in his heart, how could a foundation building monk be so prone to wind cold, even if he threw Su Mo in an extremely cold place, he would not be affected by the wind cold.

"Whew-"

After Chen Changan finished solving Su Mo's problem, he walked out of the room and exhaled a breath of turbidity, and came to the outside of the attic.

Looking at the outside where it was almost dark, Chen Changan couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "I don't know how things are going to be this time, I've been delaying for a long time." ”

"Maybe after this time, there is a decision that we can't be so aimless. ”

No one knows how lonely Chen Chang'an is in his heart at this time, he has experienced a lot of things, and he still knows nothing about himself, as if he is not a person here at all.

"Well, what do you think you do. ”

"Sleep, sleep, sleep. ”

Chen Changan stretched his waist and said casually.

A hint of loneliness flashed in his eyes, but it disappeared again.

......

The night is cold, the breeze is cool, and Kyoto is still bustling.

Shenhou's Mansion, in Shenhou's study.

"Smack-"

"Bastard, is this how you protect my son!"

"What the hell is going on, my son is so badly injured. ”

"You rice buckets, I'm fucking raising you for nothing!"

"Tell me, who did this, I want to make his life worse than death, his family is ruined, and his nine clans will be destroyed. ”

"Avenge my son's grievances. ”

In this study, there was a middle-aged man who was domineering and powerful, giving people a sense of shock, and said angrily to his subordinates who were already trembling and kneeling on the ground in front of him, and did not dare to say a word.

This middle-aged man is the Shenwu Marquis of the Three Kings and Four Marquis of the current Qi Kingdom, and he is also the young man Chen Changan met in Lingbaoju before, his father

And Shenwu Marquis is one of the pillars of the Qi State, his strength can be imagined, and there are few things that can make him so angry.

However, today he was so angry, it was completely these incompetent subordinates who told him that his only son Lin Fei was killed today and was irreparably traumatized.

Looking at the Shenwu Hou who was still angry, these subordinates trembled and knelt on the ground and did not dare to say a word, at this time the Shenwu Hou was already on the verge of anger, and no one wanted to suffer such anger.

"Bang bang. ”

The door opened, and out came an old man dressed in white with a long white beard.

The old man gave people a peaceful appearance from his face, but from the look of his expression, the old man was very anxious now, as if he had encountered some difficulty.

When Shenwu Hou saw the old man come in, his irritable expression recovered a lot, making him calm down as much as possible.

Facing the old man who came in, he asked eagerly, "Old Song, how is my son, it doesn't matter where you want it." ”

It can be seen that Shenwu Hou is very anxious at this time, and he is very concerned about whether his son can use it.

In fact, this is not without reason, Shenwuhou has only one son in his life, but the only son was blown up by the other party, almost his descendants, and destroyed his Shenwuhou family.

Now his only hope is the old man in front of him.

Song Lao was a noble second-order alchemist, and he was a capable person who he had spent a huge price and a high annual worship fee to retain.

"Alas. ”

Old Song sighed, shook his head, and patted Shenwu Hou on the shoulder.

With helpless eyes and a melancholy tone, he said slowly: "I have tried my best, the little marquis's injuries are too serious, I can only heal his other injuries, but there is really helpless for the old man, maybe ...... in the future"

Song Lao's voice became smaller and quieter, and in the end he even kept silent.

But Song Lao's words were like an invisible sword piercing Shenwu Hou's heart, Shenwu Hou couldn't accept such a thing for a while, he was in a trance, and sat on the chair next to him.

He looked at his subordinates in front of him with a calm and expressionless face, as if he was thinking about something.

"Hahaha, haha......"

Suddenly, Shenwu Hou showed a light chuckle, and even began to laugh at the end, as if he had gone crazy.

"Bang-"

Shenwu Hou smashed the table next to him with a slap, and Jindan's early cultivation was revealed, instantly crushing the broken table into powder, and the ground under his feet instantly cracked into a spider web.

Shenwu Hou's eyes were blood-red, as if he was about to kill, and he roared at his subordinates below.

"Who the hell dares to touch my son of Shenwu Hou!"

"Isn't it boring? ”

"Lao Tzu wants to kill this guy with his own hands to avenge my son. ”

"I don't want him to live tonight. ”

In the end, Shenwu Hou gritted his teeth and read every word of his words word by word, so as to express the anger in his mind.

"Bang-"

The door was opened again, and a middle-aged man dressed as a peasant in sackcloth walked in.

He knelt on one knee and said solemnly to the Shenwu Hou: "Hou Ye must not do this matter, now is the time for the martial arts competition, and several other Hou Ye and even the prince have already looked at you." ”

"We should focus on the big picture. ”

"Even this time it may be unfavorable to you...... Master Hou"

This person was trembling all the time when he spoke, and his eyes didn't dare to look at Shenwu Hou.

Shenwu Hou looked at him, if it was someone else who prevented him from avenging his son, he would take the lead in cutting off that person's head without saying a word.

But he didn't dare to this person, this was his staff, and he gave advice on many things and solved a lot of troubles for him.

"So what to do. ”

"Do you just let me swallow this bad breath and let me be bullied like this in vain? ”

Shenwu Hou asked a few questions in a row, and directly asked this middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man thought for a while, and said in a few sentences: "The strength of the person who hurt the little marquis is extraordinary, I heard the two girls who survived say that this person blew the head of Zhao Qian of the middle level of Zhuji with one punch. ”

"The power completely crushed Zhao Qian. ”

"I guess that he may be a high-level monk of the foundation building, or even a monk of Jindan. ”

After listening to the middle-aged man's words, Shenwu Hou calmed down, thought about all the information he heard, and thought for a while.

"Then what do you say, do you really make me swallow this bad breath? ”

"Don't I need to avenge my son's revenge, and when it comes out, people who have passed away will point at my backbone and scold. ”

"No, Master Hou. ”

"This time, the little marquis suffered such an unwarranted disaster, and he also felt uncomfortable. ”

"But for now, we still have to focus on the overall situation, and we can't leave a trace of horses for other Hou masters to find opportunities. ”

"Although you can't make a move, Master Hou, we can completely borrow a knife to kill people. ”

After speaking, the middle-aged man also made a movement to wipe his neck.

"It's a good idea to kill someone with a knife. ”

"But whose sword are you going to borrow? ”

Shenwu Hou said calmly.

Seeing that Shenwu Hou agreed to his proposal, the middle-aged man smiled. He said directly: "Shadow Killing Pavilion, how is the Pavilion Master Moon Shadow?"

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, a trace of ruthlessness appeared in Shenwu Hou's eyes, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly and said, "Invite her?"

"This is the same master as me, please ask her to be a little similar. ”

The middle-aged man shook his head. "No, we don't know the strength of the other party yet, and it is even very likely that it is also a Jindan monk, so it is entirely to be prepared for nothing. ”

"After all, we only have this one chance. ”

Shenwu Hou nodded and said, "Okay, let's ask her to kill that guy to relieve the hatred in my heart." ”

No matter what price the other party offers, he will promise her. ”

"I'm going to see that guy named Chen Changan tonight, his head. ”

Shenwu Hou's eyes became more and more gloomy.

"The subordinates obeyed the order, and this is what they did. ”

The middle-aged man left Shenwu Hou's study, and as he left, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a wicked smile.