I Don’t Want To Go Against The Sky

When the message is returned.

When the corpse was sent back.

The haze enveloped every part of the Chen family.

The servants were terrified and whispered in a remote place, is the Chen family going to die, or the Chen family has provoked someone they shouldn't, and if we don't leave, will we also be buried for the Chen family?

Wait for the saying to spread like wildfire.

It also made the servants have the urge to run.

But they dare not run away, they are the property of the Chen family, if they run away they will die.

The steward of the Chen family had a gloomy face, guarding the door with a knife in his hand, staring at the servants, daring to flee would be death.

Master's death hit him hard.

The Chen family's family business cannot be lost like this.

The knife in his hand was already stained with blood. He heard a servant talking nonsense just now, and he cut off his head on the spot. He warned all the servants that anyone who dares to speak nonsense will be the end of you.

inside the house.

Among the people Li Cong pinched Young Master, wake up, Young Master, you can't faint, the Chen family still needs you to lead, if you pass out like this, it won't solve anything, but will make things more complicated.

I went to ask Miracle An, but I didn't expect that Miracle An was not there, and it was all gone. The doctors in the city seemed to disappear overnight, and there was no sign of them.

When the doctors learned that Chen Shengyao passed out at the door because of Master Chen's death, they knew something was wrong, and someone would definitely come and ask them to wake Chen Shengyao up.

But no one dares to go.

too dangerous.

With Mr. Chen's tyrannical character, after waking him up, he might be hacked to death with a knife.

They haven't lived enough to take risks.

"My lord, wake up, wake up." Chen Shengyao's crowd turned red from being pinched.

Li Cong's attack was not small.

He didn't believe that the master would die either.

It doesn't matter if you don't believe it, the corpse is there, can you make up a reason to deceive yourself?

Sudden.

Chen Shengyao trembled, and slowly opened his eyes.

"Li Cong, is my father dead?" Chen Shengyao asked.

"My lord, the master is really dead." Li Cong burst into tears with great sadness. As the head coach of the Chen family, how could he not be sad, he would have meat to eat with the lord, and sooner or later he would be played to death with the lord.

Snapped!

Li Cong was directly stunned by this slap.

what happened?

I didn't say anything wrong, even though I am the coach, I still have dignity, please give me some dignity, please.

Chen Shengyao still couldn't accept such a cruel reality, and said to himself, "Impossible, I must be dreaming, all this is a dream."

Li Cong covered his face with a look of grievance.

"Young master, this is not a dream."

He roared inwardly.

This is really not a dream.

Snapped!

Chen Shengyao slapped again, "Does it hurt?"

Li Cong's eyes were red.

He is not angry.

But really aggrieved.

"It hurts, young master, it hurts a lot." Li Cong said aggrievedly.

The young master asked himself if it hurts, maybe he wanted to know if this was a dream, but why did you hit me? Isn't it good to hit yourself?

Could it be that being a servant really has no status at all?

Li Cong was very sad.

He is loyal to the Chen family, and he is also loyal to the young master, but he is the one who suffers every time.

"It turns out that this is really not a dream." Chen Shengyao's eyes were dull, and his hands were hanging down weakly.

Li Cong stood aside silently.

I really dare not speak.

fear.

He was very afraid of the moody young master who often took out his anger on him.

I even complained in my heart.

Made!

Is it a dream, do you still want to experiment like this?

Chen Shengyao muttered, "What kind of person did my father provoke? Why didn't he tell me before? If he told me, I would have a way to deal with it."

For some reason, Chen Shengyao also became worried, whether he would be implicated by his father.

Li Cong wanted to tell the young master that now is not the time to think about these things. The master's bones are still not cold, so it is better to rush to the funeral and let the master go to the ground as soon as possible, which is the real big deal.

But he dared not say it.

If you don't speak, you will be beaten.

If you say too much, I'm afraid you will still be beaten.

It would be better not to say.

Boom!

The steward of the Chen family came, "Young master, the master is gone. Now you are the backbone of the Chen family, but you must find a way to stabilize people's hearts. There are already servants who want to escape, but I have already killed them all."

Chen Shengyao said with a cold face, "If any servant wants to run away, I will kill them all."

"Yes." The Chen family steward replied.

Chen Shengyao said: "Notify, go to the funeral."

Once something happened, there is no turning back, and the Chen family will depend on him in the future.

For some reason, Chen Shengyao felt that the burden on his body was a little heavier.

His father's death naturally made him very sad, but for some reason, there was a hint of happiness in the sadness.

No, how can I have such a mentality.

I'm really sad right now.

The Huang family.

When Huang Boren heard the news, he was shocked.

Oh My God.

Master Chen is dead?

You are not kidding me.

No matter what, he couldn't believe that the insidious, cunning, old and cunning Chen Daoyun was actually dead.

The dead are so inexplicable.

"Who did it?" Huang Boren pondered, Martial Daoshan? Impossible, absolutely impossible, even if he is very optimistic about Martial Daoshan, he never believes that Martial Daoshan has such abilities.

He knows Master Chen's strength. Although he looks old, it's just a superficial illusion.

"Come here, watch the Chen family's every move for me."

He couldn't figure it out, so he didn't plan to think too much, so he used the most useless method to send someone to monitor the Chen family's every move, to see what was going on.

even.

He was wondering if this is Chen Daoyun pretending to be dead, to come to a golden cicada to escape his shell, and secretly plan something.

The matter of Mr. Chen being killed has been completely exploded anyway.

The civilians working on Martial Dao Mountain were all talking.

To them, that's gossip, talking about things that everyone already knows.

Liang Yongqi is not interested in this matter at all.

If you die, you will die.

Anyway, it wasn't him who died, and it had nothing to do with him.

Zhang Daxian only showed a slightly surprised expression. He knew that Mr. Chen was not a good person. He had a brief contact with him when the Martial Dao Mountain was opened.

He can clearly tell anyone that this is a bad guy.

"Master Chen is dead."

Yuan Tianchu squatted there knocking on bricks, he secretly remembered what the commoners said.

has a problem.

There is definitely a problem.

What he thinks in his mind is not that simple, but much more complicated than everyone else.

According to his speculation, this matter was probably done by Lin Fan.

Otherwise, there is no such coincidence.

There was a conflict between the Chen family and Lin Fan, and then there were trivial matters, and Langzhaigou came to harass him, and then, the old master of the Chen family died just like that.

Contact the causal relationship between them.

You can come up with extremely terrifying reasons.

Needless to say.

Lin Fan must have done it.

horrible.

It's better not to provoke this kind of penny-pinching personality.

at this time.

He saw Lin Fan and Zhou Zhongmao passing by here, walking towards the distance.

He didn't go up to ask, but stared at the faces of the two of them.

There is something, there must be something hidden.

"Brother Yuan, what are you thinking?" Liang Yongqi was taken aback when he saw Yuan Tianchu, this time he definitely did not underestimate him, he suddenly found that Yuan Tianchu had something.

Yuan Tianchu said calmly: "Do you know who killed Master Chen? I know, but I can't tell you."

Depend on!

Liang Yongqi rolled his eyes, you can't tell me, why tell me these things.

boring.

This person is really boring.

But he was very curious.

Who did it, but he knew Yuan Tianchu would never tell him.

Behind Martial Dao Mountain, Zhou Zhongmao was practicing with his cousin.

"Cousin, I'm here."

When he knew that his cousin was so powerful, he was very happy.

When practicing with his cousin, he told him what he should pay attention to when fighting, and how to keep himself in the safest position in the battle.

Zhou Zhongmao found that his cousin had an extremely profound understanding of every martial art.

They all cultivated to the legendary back-to-basics.

It's pretty dire.

Even if it is him, he has only cultivated the two martial arts to the point of returning to basics.

It's not that he doesn't want to practice, but that if he wants to practice to return to the basics, what he needs is not just hard training, but more comprehension, the comprehension of this martial art.

"Cousin will one day become a strong man standing at the pinnacle of martial arts."

Zhou Zhongmao thought to himself.

My cousin's understanding of martial arts is much stronger than his.

After training until the evening, Zhou Zhongmao had a bead of sweat on his forehead.

This non-stop sparring is very tiring.

Even if he thinks he can fight crazily, he still feels that his internal strength can't keep up.

But on the other hand, my cousin is fine.

As if not tired at all.

Lin Fan is very calm and not tired at all. His cousin has been practicing with him until now, which has given him a great understanding of fighting.

Both physical strength and internal strength are continuous and never cease to flow.

A little help is actually okay.

A little bit so powerful.

July 29th!

This is the second day after Master Chen died.

Jiangcheng was purged, and everyone in the Chen Mansion looked very gloomy, and the sorrow and joy were conveyed leisurely.

Many civilians spontaneously organized and stood outside Chen's mansion to cry and mourn for Master Chen.

They are sad.

Such a good man as Mr. Chen died like this.

Chen Shengyao couldn't stand the crying outside, why did the untouchables come to cry, did they come to see a joke?

Several times he had the urge to draw out his sword and hack the untouchables outside to death.

But they were stopped by Li Cong.

Don't make a fuss, my lord. He is here to see the master off. Now you go out and kill him with a knife. It's not justified.

Inside the mourning hall.

The coffin was placed there, but Mr. Chen's head was gone, and he couldn't find it at the scene of the incident. In the end, he had no choice but to use a vase as his head, and then covered it with a layer of cloth.

It's fine to pay homage to the remains, but to look at the body.

Rich businessmen in the city came to offer their condolences.

An obese man who belonged to a wealthy businessman in Jiangcheng held Chen Shengyao's hand, his voice choked with emotion, "Xian...nephew, you... hey."

Words are hard to express.

Can only keep wiping tears.

He really wanted to say, nephew, I have known your father for decades, your father is a beast, he made me miserable, but now that he is dead, I am so happy, I don’t know what to say .