Chapter 458 Chapter Four Hundred and Fifty-eight There are many doubts
Her eyebrows were so beautiful and so cold and sharp that the face of the young man in front of her suddenly changed. He quickly put away his previous unwilling expression and timidly lowered his head. go.
However, when she saw him lowering his head, the beautiful woman's face did not calm down at all. Instead, her eyes flashed sharply, and she became even more angry.
Seeing this, Chu Zhenqun quickly walked to the young man's side, saying words of comfort while helping him up.
"Chu Zhuangye has already learned the identity of the foundation-building monk. He is not an important person. When I give him a few instructions, I will prepare a large sum of money to silence his mother at home. This matter will also That's it.
"The rest of the monks have nothing to do with him. We have been talking about it for the past few days. How can we hold on to it when things calm down?"
The young man stood up, and the beautiful woman did not ask him to do it again. He meant to kneel, and with a move of his jade hand, he half-hugged his beloved son into his arms, his eyes showing sadness: "I'm just afraid. I heard that Master Fu Ya has a very unruly character, and accepting disciples all depends on his luck. Although over the years, I have waited for Purchasing spiritual materials for the Master won him some favor, but judging from Pan Yu's intentions, it was not easy for Man'er to join the Master's family.
"It happened that something happened at this time. , if it reaches Pan Yu’s ears and he tells the Master to know it, wouldn’t it leave the Master with a very domineering and bullying impression? ”
“Lan Mei, don’t worry too much! "Chu Zhenqun, with his big horse and golden sword, sat down beside him, waved his big hand, and said, "That Pan Yu only dares to show his majesty in front of us because of his reputation as a disciple of the Master. Mr. Fu Ya He was famous in Dingxian City, and he had many disciples. Only a few Guihe Zhenren were very popular with him and received his guidance. Disciples such as Pan Yu, the master may have almost forgotten their faces. "
Hearing this, the beautiful woman's eyebrows became more worried, and she murmured: "It is precisely because I am afraid that there are too many disciples in the master's sect, and I will not be able to stand out and fall into the category of those mediocre people. Average treatment. ”
Chu Zhenqun quickly offered words of comfort: "Since you are talented and beautiful, why should you be afraid of not being able to get ahead? No matter what happens, your mother is still here. She has been in the inner city for a long time, and she will definitely find a good mentor for Man'er."
The beautiful woman sighed slowly, hugged her beloved son tighter, and said after a long time: "Are you going out to meet the disciples of the Hunde Formation Sect?"
"Exactly." Chu Zhenqun nodded.
“Most of the disciples of the sect are proud and have a noble temperament, but Pan Yu is also stubborn and complacent. You must be careful not to let them have conflicts, otherwise no matter which side they are, they will not be the same. I can afford to offend you." She gave a few earnest words of warning, touched the young man's face and said, "You don't have to interact with me as a disciple of the sect, you just need to get acquainted with Pan Yu. If you become a disciple of the Master in the future, you two will be together. Even if you are a fellow disciple, it would be good to have someone to take care of you."
The young man said hello and looked at his mother's expression. Seeing that her anger was almost gone, he leaned on her shoulder and said, "Son, I like it. I bought a protective magical weapon, mother, buy it for me.”
"Okay, okay, as long as you are obedient, mother will give you everything." A complicated look flashed in the beautiful woman's eyes, but she finally gently stroked his shoulder and back and nodded in agreement.
Chu Zhenqun looked at all this indifferently, as if he was pleased and happy, but his heart was cold.
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As soon as Shao Yansheng entered the room, he closed the door and estimated the requirements for setting up the formation.
Without his words, the surrounding area suddenly became quiet. Only the people dressed as servants moved around silently. They all looked solemn and did not dare to disturb them at all.
Qi Yunrong made a random excuse and called a maid in a goose-yellow dress into the room. The next moment, he put a little bit between her eyebrows, pinched a mantra talisman and used it.
This maid was just a mortal who had never had Qi enter her body. After receiving the talisman, her eyes immediately went blank and she stood there in a depressed manner.
"Let me ask you, who are the other two people in Chu's house named Fenxuan, and how strong their cultivation is?"
"..." The maid in the yellow skirt was silent for a long time, then shook her head, "I'm not sure."
That's right, she is just a mortal, so she must not know much about this kind of problem. She is anxious. Qi Yunrong secretly laughed at himself, then changed his words and asked: "Who lives in the west waterside pavilion of the pool?" , do you know?”
This time, she answered very quickly, and responded quickly: "They are Mr. Pan and his party from the inner city." However, she only stopped here. When asked who Mr. Pan was, she was vague again. .
"Does the head of the Chu family have any heirs?" Qi Yunrong frowned and asked, thinking of what he saw outside the city gate today.
The maid thought for a moment and replied: "The head of the family should have had children in his early years, three sons and one daughter. Among them, the three young masters had no spiritual roots and passed away. Only the eldest daughter became a monk. , but they are no longer at home, but traveling with the teacher."
Are the three young masters dead?
Who is the young master the servant is talking about?
Qi Yunrong keenly sensed the key and asked: "Who is called the Young Master in the Chu Mansion now?"
The maid in the yellow skirt replied: "It is Young Master Man, he is Madam’s son is not of the family master’s blood...”
After such an explanation, Qi Yunrong understood the current situation of the Chu family.
When Chu Zhenqun's cultivation was low in his early years, he married and gave birth to three sons and one daughter. Later, his strength increased by leaps and bounds, but his wife failed to enter the country with him. Instead, he died one after another at the end of his life. Only his daughter was pregnant. Ling Gen set out to practice spiritual practice, but due to disagreements between the two, he became a disciple and left home early.
Now Xu Shanglan, Xu Shanglan, the wife of Xu Xian, just entered the industry a few years ago. She has a son by her side, the famous poet Xu Man. Chu Zhenqun and her are actually a half-way couple.
However, since Xu Shanglan came, the Chu family has become more and more prosperous almost visibly. Especially in the past few years, it has almost become the leader of Linfang, and even the casual cultivators in several surrounding areas have to avoid it. Its edge.
The reason why Shao Yansheng was invited to set up the formation this time was because the Chu family's financial resources had soared and they bought another mansion behind the street to expand.
After asking the question, Qi Yunrong raised his hand to call back the maid's wisdom and ordered her to step back.
Fortunately, he is also an ordinary person and has no idea that someone has used a talisman on him.
After she left respectfully, Qi Yunrong pinched his eyebrows and felt that the Chu family had many doubts.
Both Mr. Pan and his wife, Xu Shanglan, as mentioned by the maid, seem to be trapped in a fog, waiting for someone to clear them up and see the truth.
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Dingxian City, city gate.
Everyone who wanted to enter the city today lined up in a long queue and moved forward slowly. From time to time, some people relied on their strength to get even better and walked into the front line, causing several low complaints and curses.
At this time, I suddenly saw a rainbow piercing the sun, and a silver-white sword energy came through the sky. The hunting wind kept moving, making it almost difficult to resist!
After the wind subsided, the sword-wielding monk revealed his figure, revealing a face with slightly plump cheekbones and a mediocre appearance. Looking at his figure, it was not difficult to tell that he was quite tall and extremely tall. Thin woman.
She jumped off the sword and sheathed it neatly. Immediately, someone trotted forward, bowed and asked, "Senior, do you have any documents?"
There were only a few Ningyuan monks left. Secretly he was heartbroken. Although he didn't have to queue up to get in, he had never seen the city gate guards so attentive!
Second update to follow
(End of this chapter)