Chapter 6: Rainy night, murderous night, frontal attack
Inside the wing.
Su Chen sat cross-legged on the bed.
My mind fell on the Vajra Hunyuan Jin technique I had acquired previously.
When he was in Yuchun Garden, Su Chen was a real playboy.
Didn't do any training.
But now that he is back in Su Mansion, he needs to practice.
Vajra Hunyuan Jin is a method for cultivating the physical body and has thirteen levels.
It is a technique that uses the internal energy in the body to temper oneself.
The first to third layers temper the skin of the physical body.
Let your skin become like steel.
The fourth to sixth floors temper flesh and blood, the seventh to ninth floors temper bone marrow, and the ninth to twelfth floors temper internal organs.
As for the thirteenth level, it is Hunyuan.
“The first three layers of the Vajra Hunyuan Kung Jin temper the skin membrane, and use the Vajra Hunyuan internal force generated in the body to continuously compress the skin membrane, making the skin as hard as iron.”
“This is easy to do. , I can finish it today.”
"It's just that in the next stage, tempering flesh and blood, I'm afraid I need to consume a lot of qi and blood pills!"
Su Chen thought in his heart.
Su Chen stopped thinking about it afterwards, and it was useless to think about it now.
The most basic thing is to practice hard and improve your strength.
Run the Vajra Hunyuan Jin and turn it into internal force to begin to temper the skin.
I don’t know how long I have to practice cross-legged.
Boom!
Suddenly there was a sound of thunder outside.
Then pattering raindrops appeared in the sky.
Su Chen also woke up from practicing, opened his eyes, slowly came to the window, and took a look at the night outside.
It looked dark because of the rain.
Su Chen didn’t know how long he had been practicing.
"But it's raining well. Rainy nights are suitable for killing people. It means whether I kill someone today or I am killed by someone else."
Su Chen sighed secretly in his heart.
Creak.
The door outside the small courtyard was opened.
Butler Fu Bo opened the door to the small courtyard and walked in.
Tuk Tuk!
There was a knock on the wing door.
Su Chen stood by the window and already knew that it was Uncle Fu who entered the courtyard.
Then he opened the door of the wing.
"Master, I see the lights here are still on, so come over here. This is the meal I asked my servants to prepare for you!"
Uncle Fu took the food in his hand The rice basket is placed on the table inside the room.
Gently open the basket, take out the ingredients and place them on the table.
“And today, Manager Han and Manager Lu are here and asked me to tell the young master!”
"If anything happens to the young master, you can inform them immediately and they will do their best to assist the young master."
"Master, they are the people that the young master trusted most during his lifetime. The young master can trust them."
>Fu Bo said while taking the food.
Jinfeng Xiaoyu Tower controls one-third of the shops in Qingcheng.
The people who manage these shops are the eighteen stewards of Jinfeng Xiaoyu Building.
Manager Han and Manager Lu were two of the eighteen people.
Hearing what Uncle Fu said, Su Chen nodded.
"Uncle Fu, please thank my two uncles for me. I will ask them for help if I need it."
"Don't take out the food. I have no appetite today!"
Su Chen said.
Now this time.
For the time being, he will not trust anyone, not even Uncle Forbes in front of him.
Perhaps Su Chen would have believed it before.
But now Su Chen is wary of anyone.
Hearing what Su Chen said, Uncle Fu could only put the food back.
"What time is it now?" Su Chen asked.
"Master, it's almost Haishi now!"
"Is it Haishi? Is there any news coming out recently?"
Su Chen asked road.
In Yuchun Garden, Su Chen has been sorting out the memories in his mind.
Not paying attention to what's going on outside.
Of course even if he wanted to, he wouldn't understand.
"In the evening, the old slave got a black market news, saying that the master got a five-grade lotus platform before his death."
Fu Bo said.
“Fifth Grade Lotus Platform, how could my father have such a treasure? The other party is coming for our Jinfeng Xiaoyu Tower. Is he trying to destroy our Jinfeng Xiaoyu Tower?”
Su Chen's expression changed after hearing this.
He knows what kind of treasure the fifth-grade lotus platform is.
His father is somewhat famous in Qingcheng, but he will never be able to obtain a treasure like the fifth-grade lotus platform.
"It seems that someone couldn't sit still, so this news came out. Uncle Fu, please go back and rest first!"
Su Chen said in a deep voice.
"The old slave will go back and rest first!"
Uncle Fu saluted Su Chen and left the courtyard holding an umbrella. Seeing Uncle Fu leave, Su Chen's eyes narrowed slightly.
“Are you reminding me, or something else?”
“Now is not the time to think about this. Let me disturb the water first and see if I can No fish can appear.”
He immediately turned off the lights in the room and slept with his clothes on.
In his mind, he was thinking about who to attack today.
Based on Su Chen’s previous memory.
Ling Tianhe has three confidants.
Jiang Chendong counts as one.
There are two others, one named Song Yuan and the other named Lu Kang.
Jiang Chendong cannot be killed for the time being, after all, he just helped him redeem Qin Lan from Yuchun Garden.
Then only Song Yuan and Lu Kang are left.
Song Yuan is not far from Su Chen’s residence.
"Don't blame me. If you want to blame me, just blame you for being the closest to me."
Su Chen murmured.
Another place.
The backyard of Su Mansion.
There are still some lights on in the attic of the second lady Shangguan Ziyun.
“Miss, there is news from the black market that Su Mengbai had previously obtained a five-grade lotus platform.”
Xiaolan, who was next to Shangguan Ziyun, said.
“Five-grade lotus platform!”
Hearing this, Shangguan Ziyun’s face darkened.
"mobilize manpower to find out who sent such news, and what was Su Chen's reaction when he came back?"
Shangguan Ziyun said coldly.
"After he came back, he stayed in the small courtyard and did not come out. He was really cowardly."
Xiaolan said.
"Didn't you come out? Su Chen, are you waiting for the opportunity?"
"But you don't have the strength, so even waiting is useless."
"But I really want to Let’s see how you get through this. If you can get through this, I’ll give you a chance to join the Holy Cult.”
Shangguan Ziyun said in a deep voice.
Time passes little by little.
Lying on the bed.
Su Chen continued to use Vajra Hunyuan Jin.
He needs to practice to the third level in the shortest possible time.
Soon it will be midnight.
Su Chen, who had been waiting, didn’t wait for anyone.
However, Su Chen continued to wait for an hour, but there was still no movement, so he walked down from the bed.
At this time, the light rain was still falling outside.
Su Chen gently pushed open the window door and jumped out of the courtyard in a flash.
Soon, Su Chen arrived at the residence of Song Yuan, the steward of Jinfeng Xiaoyu Building.
Outside the mansion, Su Chen, who had changed into black clothes, was looking at the mansion in front of him.
The situation in Song Yuan's mansion was recalled in his mind.
Song Yuan is one of the eighteen stewards of Jinfeng Xiaoyu Tower.
Su Chen had been here several times before when he didn't go to Shanhe Gate.
"The west wing is Song Yuan's bedroom, go to the west wing first and have a look!"
Su Chen jumped into Song Yuan's house.
It seemed very quiet inside the mansion, and only the sound of drizzle could be heard.
Su Chen appeared in the west wing according to his memory.
The figure fell outside the west wing.
Listen attentively.
The sound of sleeping breathing came from the wing.
“It’s good to be here!”
Su Chen’s face showed murderous intent.
Boom!
He smashed the door of the wing with one punch and rushed directly into the wing.
In the wing room.
Song Yuan, who was sleeping, heard a noise.
The whole person got up from the bed. He grabbed a long knife beside the bed.
“Who?”
He gave a low shout and instantly slashed out the long knife in his hand.
“The person who takes your life!”
Su Chen lowered his voice and said coldly.
His left arm was instantly clenched into a fist, and a burst of ice-cold air burst out from his palm, followed by a slap of the palm.
The palm of his hand collided with the long knife, and a stream of ice quickly formed on the long knife.
"It's so cold!"
Song Yuan just said "It's cold" as he pulled out the knife.
The cold air on the long knife quickly spread to his body.
He only felt that his heart stopped beating for an instant.
Plop!
Then the whole person fell hard to the ground.
(End of this chapter)