Duanmu family, in the small courtyard where Xiao Chen lives.

"We must not just let this happen. Since he doesn't take the initiative, we can't take action either. Then we can only let others stumble on him and let Butler Zhao take action."

Uncle Gong's daughter said that their eyes were full of resentment.

Several people discussed it for a while and left together.

In the room, Xiao Chen was slightly surprised. He originally thought that he could only get the portrait of the night feedback, but later he found that he could completely replace the night's consciousness and act with his own consciousness.

Then he tried it on Shadow and found that he could control Shadow to fight. In this way, he had the power of the Little Saint peak, but unfortunately, his other abilities were completely unable to be used, which made him a little disappointed.

Then Xiao Chen directly replaced the consciousness of the night and followed Butler Zhao. Soon, Butler Zhao found his brother, a middle-aged man at the peak of the True Saint. At the same time, Xiao Chen also saw the butler of the Duanmu family.

Although he only took a look from a distance, what shocked Xiao Chen was that he felt a pressure from the butler that he had never felt before. He even felt that as long as he moved at will, the other party would find him.

"Is this great butler a powerful saint? This is too terrifying."

Xiao Chen was a little scared, and at the same time he had a new understanding of the strength of the Duanmu family. Fortunately, the butler just stopped for a while and left.

Mr. Zhao followed Xiao Chen's instructions and asked about Duanmu Qingluan about it. Although his brother was a little confused, he hid it very well, and just said that he was a little curious.

What surprised Xiao Chen was that Butler Zhao's brother really knew about Qingluan's news. After receiving the news, Butler Zhao returned. After returning to the yard, he was stopped by Uncle Gong's son and daughter.

"Young Master Yang, two ladies." Butler Zhao bowed. Uncle Gong's son was Duanmu Yang. Although Butler Zhao looked down on them, he was a servant after all, so he still had to do enough face on the surface.

"Butler Zhao, a young man named Xiao Chen came to the yard recently. He asked you to see him." Duanmu Yang didn't care, but spoke directly.

"Yes, we say that although you are the housekeeper, you are also considered an elder. He should have come to see you, but he said that he is the Lord and you are the servant. If you want to see him, you will go to see him."

"No, that person named Xiao Chen is arrogant and doesn't take you seriously at all."

The two daughters also spoke one after another.

"What, you dare to say that to me. I want to go and see what he is." Butler Zhao left angrily.

Duanmu Yang and others looked at each other, and a sneer appeared in their eyes.

Butler Zhao, who was walking in front, also had a sneer in his eyes and sighed in his heart: "The master and his wife have a lifetime of reputation, how could they give birth to three idiots? Do you really think I will be fooled by such a simple way to kill someone with a knife?"

Soon, Butler Zhao came to Xiao Chen's courtyard and was about to knock on the door when Xiao Chen's voice was already heard inside.

"Come in."

Butler Zhao was stunned, then pushed open the door and walked in.

"Have you heard the news?" Xiao Chen asked lightly.

"Yes, the young man has already found out about Miss Qingluan Duanmu and found out about Miss Qingluan Duanmu." said Mr. Zhao.
Chapter completed!