In the following days, the southern corner of Luoling Valley was still calm, but the atmosphere in Chenjiabao was abnormal, how could there be any excitement on the eve of the Zhongyuan ancestor worship?

No one told them what was going on with an inferior slave like an ugly cow. Even so, the various depressing atmospheres in Chenjiabao Manor also make people feel that this year's Mid-Autumn Festival is very different from previous years.

This kind of depressed aura was the most tangible for Chen Chucai, but he couldn't think about it too much. He knows that only by quickly restoring his thin body to the best state is the foundation of coping with all changes.

From time to time, Xiao Mumu brought a little food with meat, and occasionally a pill to heal his wounds. As a result, feeding horses, eating, and secretly practicing "Split Stone Boxing" at night have become Chen Chucai's daily life schedule.

The effect of the healing pill is really good, and the "Split Stone Fist" is also very helpful, more than ten days have passed, Chen Chucai feels that the deep wound on his back has completely healed, and the several ribs that were split by the evil Shaojian blade are all bridged as before.

After a month of diligent practice of boxing, the reborn teenager felt ...... The strength of the limbs of the body has increased a lot compared to the past, and even the body movements are much more agile, which may be the result of being smarter than the ugly cow by nature, and knowing how to think and ponder, and drawing inferences from one another.

It's just a pity that the fan-shaped stone piece hidden close to the body, no matter what method is used, still has no movement, but it is reluctant to throw it away at will.

During this period of time, Chen Lang seemed to have forgotten the existence of that hateful slave, and never called Chen Chucai again, nor did he ask him about his living situation. Perhaps, just like Xiao Mumu vaguely felt, the young castle lord was afraid of Chen Chucai in the depths of his heart that he was unaware of?

However, even if Chen Lang wanted to deliberately forget, there would always be something that made him have to face that hateful slave.

...........

In the middle of the night, a full moon hung high, and Chen Chucai, who was asleep, inexplicably felt some kind of monstrous crisis, and suddenly woke up.

It's not that he has a super sixth sense, or it's an indescribable talent, it's because the young house slave who has served the evil young master since he was a child has developed a habit of vigilance.

Once, when the second ancestor went out to play, he didn't know when he would return home, and the first time he came back, the ugly cow had to appear in front of him neatly. Otherwise, Chen Lang would go crazy, and what greeted the hard-working slaves was a round of cruel and merciless beatings.

After Chen Chucai woke up, he didn't know what happened to Chenjiabao, but he clearly heard the screams and shouts of many people coming from the outside of the manor.

It's a different day.........

Someone killed Chenjiabao?

Chen Chucai's first reaction was not to find out the cause of the trouble, but to hurriedly scoop up the animal skin bag he was carrying, and then rushed to a row of low houses in the south corner of the inner courtyard.

There is the living area of Xiao Mumu's group of female slaves, and the male ** servants dare not approach here on weekdays, but now the situation is critical, and Chen Chucai can't care about anything.

In the inner courtyard of Chenjiabao Manor, Chen Lang, who was sleeping soundly, was also woken up by the roaring and hissing, and subconsciously wanted to scold, but when he saw clearly the person who broke into the house, he immediately realized that something was wrong.

Zhou Bantong, the sleepy "confused manager" on weekdays, was dressed as a warrior at the moment, holding a sword and wearing armor, shouting to the young castle lord with a confused face: "Young Master Lang, get up and follow me." ”

Chen Lang looked at Zhou Da Steward, and the whole person was stunned, coupled with the powerful fighter aura that burst out from the other party's body, it made the second ancestor, who had always regarded Zhou Bantong as a sleepy worm, almost drop his jaw in shock.

Seeing that Chen Lang was still confused, Zhou Bantong grabbed his arm and shouted, "There's no time to explain, go!"

At this moment, Ji E, the leader of the guards, also rushed over, followed by more than a dozen high-ranking warriors, all of whom had been loyal to Chen Jiabao for many years. At this moment, Ji E's usual steady voice also showed a hint of anxiety: "Why are you still grinding?

Zhou Bantong stopped being verbose, pulled up the second ancestor fool, followed Ji E and a few warriors, and rushed towards the south gate of Chenjiabao Manor.

The road was temporarily safe, and there was no enemy attack on the police, so Zhou Bantong took advantage of this gap to ask: "Commander Ji, how is the situation?"

"The invading enemy is so strong that they have invaded the outer courtyard of the manor, and Covey is organizing fifty guards to resist, while the others are holding the iron ash fortress. The other party is too strong, and the worst ones are all beginner-level fighters, and it is only a matter of time before Chenjiabao is lost. ”

"Lost?!"

Hearing Ji E's words, Chen Lang shouted loudly: "How is it possible? Who in Luoling Valley has such a dog guts?"

Zhou Bantong shouted angrily: "Young Master, nothing is impossible, the mission of a few of us is to take you to escape from the 100,000 mountains, don't add to the chaos." ”

The eight-star fighter shouted angrily, shaking Chen Lang's head to buzz, although everything in his eyes he felt unreasonable, but he realized that Zhou Da Butler was by no means alarmist, and obedient was the best choice.

...........

Passing through the south gate of the outer courtyard of the manor, Chen Chucai relied on the advantage of being familiar with the surrounding environment, tried his best to avoid the crowded avenue, and finally entered the inner courtyard and approached the location of Xiao Mumu's residence.

Along the way, he saw a tragic scene in the manor, a pile of corpses on the left and a ridge on the right, and a small resistance organized by the guards of Chenjiabao, but he was afraid that if he couldn't wait for a while, he would be instantly killed by the strong enemy who came to attack.

Finally, he heard a frightened but familiar voice: "Ugly cow...... I'm here!"

Chen Chucai ran towards the source of the sound, only to see dozens of women and children out of the courtyard of the low house, organized together, more than a dozen guards of the castle lord's mansion scolded them, and one of them was pushing Xiao Mumu hard to let her return to the queue.

Chen Chucai was overjoyed, rushed quickly, and shouted as he ran: "Little Mumu...... I'm coming!"

However, he was greeted by a cold iron spear with the head of a cold iron spear, and was angrily rebuked by the deputy commander of the guard, Covey: "Slave, are you a breed with a handle? ”

Chen Chucai wanted to tell the tall guard that he just wanted to say a few words to Xiao Mumu, or say goodbye.

He didn't think of running away with Ning Mu, because after Chen Chucai saw the situation all the way, he was very sure that Xiao Mumu would definitely be much safer with the manor guards than with him.

But in the current situation, how can he be allowed to talk too much nonsense?

The white spearhead drew an arc in the air, and if he dared to approach again, he was afraid that his head would fall to the ground immediately. In desperation, Chen Chucai waved his hand at Xiao Mumu and had to stop.

At this time, Ning Mu waved his hand vigorously, threw over a white object, and shouted loudly: "Brother Ugly Niu, live well, come to Xiao Mumu alive!"

Chen Chucai raised his hand to catch it, and when he opened his palm, he could see that it was a snowflake-shaped ornament, which was an ornament that Xiao Mumu had been wearing on her chest, and it also carried her faint body fragrance.

Holding the ornament in his hand, Chen Chucai stomped his feet helplessly, turned around and ran quickly in one direction, he heard Chen Lang's crying and scolding, coming from the front..........