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- "Kill him, I must kill him!" A voice like a wolf howling kept echoing in the Chen family's huge house with a radius of five miles.
Many passing servants, after hearing this sound, quickly walked in other directions for fear of staying here for a moment longer.
In the spacious room, Chen Zhenghua, who was lying on the bed, slammed a tea cup on the maid who came to serve him, and cursed sternly: "You bitch, even you are mocking me, believe it or not, I will sell you to the lowest brothel right now!"
The teenage maid shivered and shrank, like a frightened little beast, letting the gash on her brow bleed.
However, in Chen Zhenghua's opinion, the maid's silence was a silent resistance to him. He picked up the iron paperweight placed on the table and used all his strength to smash it hard at the weak maid.
"Go to hell"
Although Chen Zhenghua¡¯s legs were broken, his cultivation at the fifth level of Qi training was still there. The iron paperweight contained his inner energy, and with one throw, it had the power of a thousand kilograms.
"Snapped!"
The thin maid had no time to dodge, and was hit on the head by the iron paperweight, causing her to fall directly to the ground.
"Hahaha I let you laugh at me. I, Mr. Chen, am not a bitch like you who can mock me!" Chen Zhenghua looked at the maid who fell to the ground with a kind of crazy impulse in his voice.
"enough!"
A cold voice came from outside the house. Following this voice, Chen Shengnan, the head of the Chen family, stepped in.
Looking at Chen Shengnan¡¯s cold face, Chen Zhenghua closed his mouth.
Chen Shengnan didn't think much of the maid lying in a pool of blood. He waved his hand behind him, and a guard quickly picked up the maid's neck and walked out of the room.
It can be seen from the guard's actions that he is already familiar with this job.
"Snapped!"
A slap hit Chen Zhenghua hard on the face.
"Father, you" Chen Zhenghua touched his face, a little surprised, and looked at Chen Shengnan with a hint of anger.
Chen Shengnan looked at Chen Zhenghua coldly and said fiercely: "A little setback has made you like this? How can you inherit our Chen family's family business? How can we let our Chen family become like this? The family developed into the first aristocratic family in South China?¡±
"Father, I was wrong." Looking at Chen Shengnan's gloomy face, Chen Zhenghua felt his heart trembling.
What he cares more about is what Chen Shengnan said: how to lead the Chen family to develop into the first family in South China.
This means that Chen Shengnan has the intention to destroy him.
And a deposed heir of a family will usually not die well. In Chen Zhenghua's mind, the scene of his uncle being locked in an iron cage and roasted alive flashed through his mind.
Chen Shengnan nodded and said: "Well, just know that you are wrong, eat this resurrection pill, practice hard in the past few days, and don't cause trouble again."
Taking the Resurrection Pill handed over by Chen Shengnan, Chen Zhenghua nodded and said, "Father, don't worry, I will practice hard."
"snort!"
Chen Shengnan walked a few steps in the room full of broken objects, and then said in a sinister tone: "Don't mess with that boy named Fang these days."
Chen Zhenghua wanted to agree, but he was unwilling. He steeled himself and said, "Father, that boy brought our Chen family into disrepute. If this is the case"
"Forget it? How can we forget it! But that kid has a great monk in the foundation-building stage to step in for him. We have to avoid the edge at all!" When Chen Shengnan said this, he said gloomily: "What's more, let a person disappear. There are many methods, but frontal killing is the stupidest one.¡±
"Father, you are saying" The expectation on Chen Zhenghua's face suddenly increased a lot.
Looking at his son¡¯s face, Chen Shengnan was a little disappointed. But he still nodded and said: "Yes, after a while, when most people will forget about this matter, just let this kid die silently."
"Then what if the man named Lin is investigated?" After a burst of excitement, Chen Zhenghua asked with concern.
Chen Shengnan chuckled and said: "Cultivation of immortals is ruthless. For a cultivator, mortals are just passers-by in their eyes. After a while, they will all be forgotten. What's more, your second uncle is about to advance to the middle stage of foundation building, let alone He won¡¯t pursue it, and even if he pursues it, what can he do to us without evidence?¡±
Having said this, Chen Shengnan was a little proud, and even more expectant: "Not to mention your second sister"
This sentence is half said, ChenShengnan shut his mouth.
Chen Zhenghua wanted to know about his second sister's situation, but when he saw his father's face getting colder, he quickly swallowed back what he was about to ask.
He knew that his father had great expectations for his second sister. My second sister was taken away by her uncle who was in the middle stage of foundation building. It seemed that she was given to a big shot
"Father, I understand!" Chen Zhenghua clenched his fist and said seriously.
Chen Shengnan nodded and said: "As long as you understand, by the way, you have practiced hard recently. The triennial selection of Jiulian Sect is coming soon. Although you may not be able to build the foundation, you have been a servant of Jiulian Sect for three years and will accept you." Being the head of the Chen family is very helpful."
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"Xiao Ling, this should be the big garden that Aunt Fang said about. Look, the fish pond that Aunt Fang mentioned is still there!" Among the flowers and plants in the garden, the sparse shadow of the flowers is like a dancing butterfly. Running around happily in the yard.
Fang Ling stood on a square stone, watching the happiness of the sparse shadows of flowers. In the owner's memory, this girl is undoubtedly a majestic older sister, but in fact, she is just a sixteen-year-old girl.
In the era of her life, at her age, she should be working hard for her high school entrance examination.
"Xiao Ling, what do you think about us setting up a pavilion here and fishing here like Aunt Fang and others?" Hua Shuying stood by the lake and asked Fang Ling with a smile.
Fang Ling nodded and said, "Okay, let's build a big pavilion. Not only can we fish, but we can also rest."
While speaking, Fang Ling looked around. All the walls that the Chen family had built in the past had been demolished, and the connected houses were enough to recreate the grand occasion of the Fang family back then.
A century-old family turned into dust in one day!
In the huge Fang family, only myself and Hua Shuying were left.
Although Fang Ling didn't know the reason for the decline of Fang's family, Fang Ling could think of the reason from today's situation.
In this world, everything is false, only your own strength is real.
Half an hour later, Hua Shuying, who was a little tired, went back to rest. Fang Ling stood in the large garden and practiced the Fang family's ancestral cultivation skill.
After thirty-six weeks of practice, the bright moon is already hanging high in the sky.
Through these thirty-six weeks of practice, Fang Ling felt that his energy was very full.
"Snapped!"
A punch hit a stone, and three cracks suddenly appeared on the stone.
There is no big increase in the strength of two thousand kilograms.
Regarding this situation, Fang Ling was not disappointed. He had just broken through the third level of Qi training. If he wanted to go further, it would definitely not be possible overnight.
But deep down in his heart, the desire for strength made him a little anxious.
Although Lin Mucheng dropped his words, Fang Ling knew that the Chen family would not just let it go.
If you can't do it clearly, people will play it secretly. It's easy to hide from an open arrow, but hard to guard against a hidden arrow.
With Fang Ling's habit, he is willing to eliminate danger at the front. But now he has no ability to destroy the Chen family.
Although the cultivation level of the third level of Qi training is not ordinary in Dingfang City, there are at least thousands of people with the third level of Qi training in the entire Dingfang City.
There are at least five hundred people in the Chen family who have this level of cultivation.
Not to mention those who are above the seventh level of Qi training and can destroy themselves with just one hand.
"Oops!"
Amidst the gentle sound of the sword, a long sword with a faint golden light appeared in Fang Ling's hand.
" Jinghong Sword, this is the sword sent by Li Mingli of Zhenbaoxuan.
Although this sword is not looked down upon by Lin Mucheng, it is indeed a good sword. It can cut iron like mud and blow short hair easily.
But what Fang Ling likes most is that this sword used to belong to the Fang family.
On the simple sword box, a square character is written full of ancient meaning.
Thinking back, Li Mingli sent this sword in large part because of the square character.
"The sword turns into a rainbow"
"A sword pointing to the sky"
"A glimpse of the grandeur"
"Lightning Shock"
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Fang Ling became faster and faster as he practiced the thirty-six forms of splitting light sword. When the last move was launched, Fang Ling's whole body had been integrated into the sword light.
"Behead!"
With Fang Ling's soft drink, two sword lights struck the trunk of a big tree heavily. As the sword lights flashed past, the huge tree crown fell heavily to the ground.
Standing under the canopy of the tree, Fang Ling took a deep breath.
?He was not satisfied with the sword technique he performed. According to the records of the split light sword technique, when the split light sword technique is fully practiced, nine sword lights can be separated from one sword.
And every sword light can turn the imaginary into reality.
On the one hand, my cultivation time is short, but on the other hand, it is also related to my cultivation qualifications.
?According to the notes on the splitting sword technique, some people have already reached the first level of sword practice when they practice it for the first time. With one sword shot, the sword light can be divided into three rays.
Fang Ling took a breath and was not discouraged.
The only one he can rely on is himself.
Since his qualifications are average, he needs someone who can make up for his weakness through hard work. He thinks he can still master a set of split-light sword techniques.
But this kind of comfort made him feel a little bitter. Diligence would very likely allow him to master the split-light sword technique, but with his own qualifications, breaking through the ninth level of Qi training and becoming a monk in the foundation-building stage was undoubtedly better than mountain climbing. Be difficult.
Just when Fang Ling raised the Changhong Sword in his hand and prepared to practice the splitting light sword technique again, the moonlight shone on the Changhong Sword.
As the moonlight shone, Fang Ling felt his eyes darken.
When he opened his eyes and looked straight ahead, a space of a thousand feet suddenly appeared in front of him.
This space appeared suddenly. From outside this space, Fang Ling saw a barrier as thin as the Lashan Secret Realm!
Seeing this strange scene, Fang Ling's heart moved. And one of the thousand tour guide pictures in his mind suddenly lit up with the appearance of this space.
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