Chapter Ninety-Three: Resignation
Chen Yue discussed some details of the manor's operation with Qian Duoduo, and then sent her back to her residence. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 Info returned to the bedroom again, and he couldn't help but sigh: "With great power comes great responsibility, and this is really true." With a flip of his hand, a blue and faint crystal short sword appeared in his palm, which was the "Ice Spirit Sword".
The sword body was as smooth as jade, cold and piercing, and I don't know what kind of material it was made of, but it could resonate with his divine sense. As soon as his mind moved, the short sword flew up, and a brilliant sword flower danced in the room, and the cold light flickered.
His divine sense was like an invisible hand holding a flying sword, no matter how complicated the sword form, as long as he could think of it, the flying sword could do it.
After the flying sword wandered around the room for a while, a feeling of fatigue suddenly rose in his mind, and he couldn't help but shake his head: "Completely using divine sense to control the movement, it really takes a lot of energy, and it still needs to be refined by blood sacrifice to be able to make a finger like an arm." So after resting for a while, he stretched out his finger and forced out a drop of purple blood.
The blood dripped onto the hilt of the sword with a "snort" sound, and the short sword made a soft sound, as if a drop of water had fallen into the oil pot.
Chen Yue immediately felt a cold sword intent pierce his eyebrows, and he was about to freeze his soul along with that divine sense. He couldn't help but stir up a spirit, and a faint blue cold qi immediately overflowed from the sword, and at the same time wanted to freeze his qi and blood.
"It's so powerful, no, it's a sword qi ......" Chen Yue was frightened for a while, and immediately concentrated on fighting: "If you want to freeze me, I will melt your ......" With the thought in his heart, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.
The short sword roared lightly, and the cold ice sword qi erupted again, and the rolling blue cold qi directly invaded his body, threatening to freeze his qi and blood again.
Chen Yue mobilized his energy to fight with all his strength, and gradually discovered that the cold qi was not a sword qi, but a will, a will to freeze everything. This is imaginary, but it can affect entities. In the face of that will, his mind was like a bubble, and the other party's thought could be broken. His body is like a clay sculpture, and the other party can destroy it with a snap of his fingers.
After all, his cultivation was too shallow, but his qi and blood were still gradually solidified, and his body gradually turned into an ice sculpture, and even his divine sea turned into a sea of ice, and the soul bead was also wrapped in a thick layer of ice, with only a faint vibration coming out from time to time. He tried to resist, but his consciousness gradually fell silent, and only a faint fluctuation was heard occasionally.
As Chen Yue was frozen, the drop of purple blood in the blade also condensed into ice, and the short sword fell silent......
It was already afternoon when Qi Yu returned to the "Lion Fang", and most of the houses in the Fang were the properties under the name of the Chen family, and he was the martial artist of the "Xuanwu Hall", and there was a three-room tiled house in the north of the Chen Mansion.
The house couldn't be simpler, with the living room at the entrance, the bedroom to the west, and a chess room to the east.
He was alone, and with ten taels of silver a month, he could have rented a small courtyard and lived a more chic life, but he spent all his income on cultivation. He is not yet forty years old, and he still has a bit of fanaticism for higher realms.
When I opened the door, the brocade feather fan was still stuck in a broken vase on the incense case. Picking up the fan, he didn't hesitate any longer, put away a pair of chess pieces and a few clothes, and went to find Zhou Lao.
Zhou Lao lives in the backyard of the medical hall, which is also a three-room bungalow, but the furnishings are much more exquisite. However, it was all provided by the Chen family, and all he could take away was a few medical books and a set of silver needles.
The two of them carried their burdens and came to the main courtyard of the Chen Mansion together. Entering the door, a big house is seven rooms wide, the red light is hung high under the corridor, and a group of maids in brocade clothes stand with their hands tied under the corridor, which is splendid. In the courtyard, there are four or five groups of Tsing Yi small people, which are distinct.
The crowd was breathing chaoticly, and the atmosphere was very tense. The two glanced at each other, and looked up to see an old man in a white robe sitting on a large gold-lacquered chair in the hall - with gray hair and a sallow face, but his expression was very solemn, as if he was an old lion king, it was the old lady Chen. There was a well-behaved and cute boy in red sitting next to him, it was the eighth master Chen Lie.
The man in the brocade robe was talking about it: "Oh, the Nangong family is actually defeated, this is really the sun hitting the west." ”
"Who said no, I heard that there is the strongest wine, the fastest horse, and the most beautiful girl in Yongcheng in the 'Tiger Garden', and even the toilet is made of rosewood, and now it is all in the hands of Chen Yue's kid, can he afford it!"
"I said why didn't I see that kid's house shaking recently, it turned out that he was on the hidden door, this is really a foreign monk who can chant scriptures!"
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"Ahem......" Old Lady Chen suddenly cleared her throat, and everyone immediately shut up, only then did they see Qi Yu and the others walking in with their burdens.
Second Master Chen Lian's face sank, and he snorted: "Chen Yue, that little beast sent you to deliver things, why didn't he come himself, is he doing something bad!"
Everyone's eyes lit up, and they couldn't help but look at the burden behind the two of them, and said in their hearts that Chen Yue's kid really knows how to be a man, and he also knows to bring things back to honor us elders. Thinking that the toilets in the "Tiger Garden" are all rosewood, my eyes are even hotter.
Qi Yu and Zhou Lao were stunned for a moment, and shouted "wronged" in their hearts, so they had to hug their fists to Old Master Chen and said, "Young Master Yue is busy with everything, and he said that he would come back in a few days to greet you." ”
Everyone changed color one after another, and they were in the limelight outside, and they didn't greet the elders first, which was obviously not taking them seriously. Old Lady Chen's face was suddenly gloomy, in order to witness Chen Yue's glory, he did not hesitate to give up his cultivation to give Chen Yue face, but Chen Yue actually didn't come, which made his old face go where to go.
However, seeing the burden behind the two of them, he was secretly relieved, and it was not too embarrassing for the gift to finally arrive...... Thinking like this, he nodded, his face became more and more displeased, and he snorted coldly: "That little beast is now proud, and he doesn't take my old bones in his eyes! The old man personally summoned him, and he didn't dare to come back!"
When you are despised by others, you can only save face by despising the other party even more. Old Lady Chen is well aware of this, at this time, Qi Yu only needs to say that Chen Yue is doing his best to win glory for the family, and then respectfully offer the small gift deliberately prepared by Chen Yue, he has the same face as an old man.
Qi Yu was even more embarrassed, and said, "We don't know about this...... Yue Shao's side is sending people, and we are here to quit the museum. Over the years, thanks to the appreciation of the old-timers. He clenched his fists as he spoke.
Old Mrs. Chen was stunned, her sallow cheeks were flushed, as if two soldering irons had been imprinted, and her eyes suddenly turned cold. He, Mrs. Chen, has been famous in Yongcheng for many years, and Chen Yue actually dared to slap him in the face in public today, which is unbearable.
There was also a burst of fire on the faces of everyone in the hall, and they did not come to give gifts, but to ask for resignation...... This hit in the face, it's like they posed and hit other people's hands. The Chen family has not lost this kind of face for many years......
All of a sudden, everyone instigated Zhenyuan to press on the two. At this time, only strength can redeem the prestige of the "Purple Flame Dragon Lion". The third master, Chen Shuo, frowned even more, and snorted coldly: "Please resign, what do you mean by this." If you go to work under Brother Yue, do you still need to resign?"
Chen Lianhuo got up, stared at the two of them and shouted: "The Chen family treats you well, you want to help that wild seed, isn't it too much!"
Qi Yu was also angry, glanced at everyone, and asked: "Why don't I remember when I sold it to your Chen family, Second Master Chen wants to keep me, but I have to take out the deed of sale first." Old Zhou, let's go!" he said with a kick of his foot and flew back sharply.
Zhou Lao is also an old Jianghu, his figure suddenly blurred, and appeared in the courtyard in a blink of an eye, two steps faster than Qi Yu. Everyone in the Chen family was furious, you can go, what does it mean to use light skills, is there no one in the Chen family to deceive me......
"Presumptuous!" Chen Lian shouted, and then rushed out, grabbing Qi Yu's shoulder, a force of Peiran Yuan condensed in his palm, and Yi Jin's cultivation in the later stage was fully revealed.
Qi Yu's eyes froze, his right hand was fanned to his chest, his left hand shrank into his sleeve, and then stretched out with a white silk glove, facing Chen Lian's palm is a finger. The finger end of the yuan force condensed, stirring up a cloud of white light, which was dazzling.
Chen Lian grabbed it with one palm, and his fingers directly pierced through his strong talisman true yuan and pointed it on his palm.
Yuan Li stirred and let out a roar, Chen Lian's palm was numb and tingling, and he couldn't exert the slightest strength for a while, and he was suddenly shocked. If this is pointed out by him in a life-and-death fight, wouldn't he be caught immediately?
Qi Yu's body shook violently, took advantage of the situation to fly upside down, and left the main courtyard in a blink of an eye. Chen Lian made a faceless fuss in public, became even more angry, and shouted loudly: "I don't know how to lift, how can my Chen family's compound be a place where you can come and leave when you want, stop them for me!"
The little guys in Tsing Yi moved when they heard the wind, and all the guest martial artists glanced at each other, but they frowned. They didn't sell it to the Chen family, what do you mean if they want to leave now...... However, the situation is unclear, and they may have to beg for a living in the Chen family. A strong man with a beard on his face answered, raised his legs and strode away.
Although he moves violently, he does not run fast at all, which is very funny at first glance. The rest of the guest qing's eyes lit up, and they also learned to raise his legs high and run away.
Chen Lian saw it in his eyes, and he was even more furious, and secretly scolded: "A group of bastards, can you go out of the yard and pretend again, and come to slap me in the face!" The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he returned to the hall and hugged his fist and said: "Father, Chen Yue, that beast just dug the corner of his own house as soon as he became a climate, and when he was full of wings in the future, it would be okay!"
Old Mrs. Chen was also furious, slapped the handrail and shouted: "It's against him, whoever goes to tie up that beast for me, the old man will break his leg with his own hands!"
Everyone was embarrassed together, and they were also indignant, but the third master Chen Shuo sighed: "I heard that people are doing things for the hidden door now, and ordinary people go, but I'm afraid I won't be able to hold him......"
"No matter how big the Hidden Gate is, it can't take care of my family affairs surnamed Chen!" Chen Lian's eyes were gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and snorted: "With a waste who hasn't 'gathered' yet, what can he do for the Hidden Gate." What he can do, can't we do!"
Chen Can, the fourth master, who had been silent, said disapprovingly: "Second brother thinks highly of him! Yinmen is looking for him to do things, and he doesn't want to catch up with our Chen family through him." If we take the initiative to cooperate, with his qualifications and background, he will not be abandoned like a broken shoe!"