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Chapter 128 Drunk?

 "Three choices?"

Marquis Jingyang was stunned for a moment and felt complicated.

Facing Chen Yuan, he was also afraid, but he insisted on not retreating. After hearing what Chen Yuan said, he couldn't help but said: "It has nothing to do with Jingyang Hou Mansion anymore, Shi Ji, how can you say this? If you

If you are dissatisfied with your father, I can... I can apologize to you. You are the prince of the Marquis House and will inherit the title in the future. The Jingyang House is your residence..."

Later, his voice became softer and softer. He finally remembered that his eldest son didn't even have a room of his own in the Hou Mansion, and his words became less and less confident.

Thinking of Chen Yuan's power that could reach heaven and earth now, Marquis Jingyang felt regretful. If he had known that his eldest son could have such a future, even if Zheng was ten times more beautiful, he would not have let her do anything wrong.

, and will not even marry him at all!

If it weren't for the Zheng family, the relationship between father and son remained unchanged, and the eldest son, who was invincible in the world, took over as marquis, then what status would the Chen family and the Chen family have in Daning and in the entire world? Even people who descended from the spiritual world would have to pay

Chen’s face!

But now, he has heard from the eldest son's words that he wants to leave the Hou Mansion!

The strong feeling of regret suppressed the fear at this moment, and Marquis Jingyang still wanted to say more.

"There is no need to say anything to persuade you to stay or to comfort you. You might as well listen to the conditions I offer you."

Chen Yuan interrupted Marquis Jingyang's chaotic thoughts and said mercilessly: "The first one is that I will help you stimulate the Chen family's luck and make it flourish. This will be enough for the Chen family to take a further step forward within three generations.

.”

"Blooming luck? Going further? Could it be that..."

Marquis Jingyang's heart skipped a beat, and he cautiously looked at the lost Emperor Shengtai not far away, feeling even more confused.

"Yes, with good luck, everything goes smoothly. You may not do it unintentionally, but you can also make wonderful moves. It is the time when heaven and earth are all working together. But there is one thing I need to make clear to you." Chen Yuan said,

The topic changed: "It is said that everything depends on human effort. Even if luck comes, how far you can go still depends on the specific person and specific methods. If a good hand of cards is played badly, there are many people who end up overturning after God's feeding. After all,

I can only help you inspire three generations."

Marquis Jingyang smiled bitterly when he heard this, and pushed out the eldest son who had great magical powers and was the best in the world. Is it considered that he had played a good hand of cards to pieces? If he did this, what would happen to his future descendants? In addition, he has never been able to win from a high place.

Han, if there are people like the eldest son suppressing them, the family will naturally go as high as possible, but now...

As soon as he thought about this, he said: "It's really hard to say what will happen in the future. Why don't you come to the Marquis Mansion, Shiji..."

"There's no need to talk nonsense, and there's no need to rush to make a decision. Listen to the remaining two, weigh them up, and it's not too late to make a decision." Chen Yuan interrupted the other person's thoughts again, "This second option is

I left something to the Chen family to protect the family, which can protect the bloodline in critical moments, but only three times. After three times, Chen's life and death will only depend on himself."

"Only three times?" Marquis Jingyang no longer fantasized, but listened to the choice, somewhat unwillingly.

Chen Yuan said calmly: "Three times refers to the crisis of genocide. It is not used in ordinary times. If a family has experienced three crises of genocide and still cannot stand up and strengthen itself, then the spirit of this family should be, if not extremely decadent.

Living drunkenly and dreaming of death is a virtue that does not match its place. If you keep it forcibly, it will only turn into a cancer in the world. It is better to perish."

Marquis Jingyang hesitated to speak, and finally just sighed and said nothing.

Chen Yuan then added: "The third option is for me to engrave a few magic formulas and techniques into the weapons. In the future, if anyone of the Chen family can understand them, they will be able to achieve great fortunes. If not, then they can become a

It’s a magical weapon.”

He was talking, but he was thinking that if it were engraved, he would also make up some poems and spread them among the world.

"A weapon with hidden magic?" Marquis Jingyang's heart moved. His many years of political career immediately made him aware of the dangers involved, so he said: "I'm afraid this is inappropriate. An ordinary man is not guilty, but he is guilty of carrying a jade. This thing

If it really gets into our hands, there will be constant troubles. Many people will think that if they get this thing, they can practice to the level of Shiji you..."

"The divine weapon has its own spirit, and it can't be controlled by those who are not of Chen's bloodline. This can be regarded as a little preferential treatment for you."

When Chen Yuan said this, he suddenly said: "It stands to reason that the Jingyang Chen family is the source of this body's bloodline, so it should be well rewarded. However, even your biological father is not very authentic, and it is not true in the clan or the mansion.

There are many persecutors, so these are the only choices I can give you. Think about it and tell me the answer later."

"I……"

Marquis Jingyang hesitated for a moment, obviously still unwilling, and then said: "Let me go back and think about it for a few days, and then I will give you the answer. During this period, do you want to go home in Shiji..."

"You don't have to go back and think about it. Make a decision today." Chen Yuan shook his head. "There are many things. The more you think about them, the harder it becomes to make a decision, and there will be more unnecessary fantasies, so don't delay."

Marquis Jingyang was startled and sighed again.

While the two were talking, many people had completely recovered from the attack of their inner demons, and looked at Chen Yuan with a little more awe.

The Zhu family brothers and sisters were full of thoughts of retreating, but the seniors of the eight sects who were traveling with them were captured by Chen Yuan, so the brother and sister really did not dare to act rashly.

"If he doesn't say anything later, you and I will leave with the crowd. Remember..."

Zhu Yun gave instructions in a low voice, but at this moment, a voice came from behind the two of them——

"What happened here just now? A certain family seems to have missed something important."

The brother and sister were startled, turned around and saw Guitianzang's face, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately afterwards, Zhu Yun asked in confusion: "You don't know about such movement? By the way, where is fellow Taoist Xun?"

"Alas! Speaking of this, a certain family feels strange! I was waiting for someone to gossip at the creek, but for some reason, fellow Taoist Xun suddenly attacked a passerby..."

As Guitianzang spoke, he looked around and pointed at the person in the back.

"Yes, that's the man. His body shape and appearance are the same as fellow Taoist Chen Fushi!"

The Zhu brothers and sisters looked in the direction, their hearts suddenly in their throats!

The person being pointed at by Guitianzang was not Chen Yuan, but who was it?

Guitian Zangru was unaware and continued: "When Taoist friend Xun took action rashly, a certain family had not yet reacted. When he came to his senses, he was suppressed by someone's palm! Unfortunately, a certain family was too loyal and did not react.

When I arrived, I had already beaten the guy. When I came back to my senses, guess what? I was slapped unconscious by someone else! When a certain family woke up, they found that the village was in chaos!

Oh, why are you looking so cool? Tell me, what happened?"

Suddenly, his expression changed, and he pointed at the unconscious man at Chen Yuan's feet and said, "Isn't that fellow Taoist Xun? But his appearance has changed slightly. Could it be that he was disguised before? But he can't hide his aquiline nose.

"

When Jing Guitianzang said this, the Zhu brothers and sisters suddenly woke up!

Isn't that right? The murderer brought two people over just now. One of them seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit, and the other one was similar to Xun Zhongting who was recruited by him? It's just that the two brothers and sisters had not paid much attention just now.

Focused on Chen Yuan and senior Bazong, not paying attention to this detail!

If you find out now, it will be fatal!

First, the people who were traveling with him were captured, and now the people he recruited were also arrested. Under the influence of the clues, where can they go to explain it clearly?

"Is it destined that you won't be able to leave this village?"

the other side.

Monk Sheep finally couldn't bear it anymore and asked about the second person held by Chen Yuan.

"The previous one was both a blood relative of the sect master and possessed by an evil spirit. If it weren't for the sect master's intervention, ordinary people would really be unable to deal with it. But what is the origin of this other person? There is no evil aura on him, only a deathly aura..."

"There's nothing strange about this man. Maybe he drank too much. He just attacked me suddenly and I knocked him unconscious and brought him here." Chen Yuan didn't wait for Monk Sheep to finish speaking, then pointed at the man and said, "Call someone."

Send him to the hospital. I have something to ask him. In addition, the beating is over, the business is done, it’s getting late, and there are so many people here. The mood swings are the most exhausting to the body and mind.

, I guess they are all very hungry, let them have a full meal, bring some food over, let them eat, and then disperse."

"ah?"

The sheep monk was stunned for a moment, then nodded in agreement. He probably guessed that this second person must have some secret, but his temporary sect master did not intend to let others know.

Suddenly took action after drinking too much?

I don’t even believe it!

However, although he was curious, he knew that if he interfered at this time, he would often die miserably.

After the arrangements were made, Chen Yuan walked into the courtyard without stopping and saw a gloomy man sitting on a chair, silent and autistic.

With a flash of golden light in his eyes, he caught a trace of the disharmony between the body and the spirit from the other person. He stretched out his hand to grab it, and strands of deathly aura floated from the person. He grabbed it in his hand, pinched it slightly, and there was

A faint light flickered in it.

"Although it is extremely mutilated and has almost lost its original form. Others may not be able to detect it, but I will not fail to recognize this thing."

With a flick of his finger, this ray of light suddenly expanded, fell onto the gloomy man's body, and then penetrated into it. Suddenly his whole body glowed with light and emitted a cold air!

"This is the remnant of Shaoyin's spiritual light!"

As soon as he thought this, Chen Yuan said to the man: "Stop pretending, you have already woken up when the inner demons invaded. Everyone else was infected by the demonic thoughts, but you intercepted a single inner demon thought. What? You are preparing for Taiyin Demon Refining."

?”

"Sure enough, I can't hide it from you." The gloomy man slowly opened his eyes, the light on his body quickly became restrained, and his aura slowly increased.

Chen Yuan looked at him and suddenly asked: "Who are you? What is your relationship with Taoist Hu?"

Although the new house was not unfinished, it was cracked, and corners were cut everywhere, and the whole afternoon was spent waffling. It’s really a sad story...
Chapter completed!
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