The duel was scheduled to take place on the seventh day after the dance, but on the fourth day, all the media's vane suddenly changed. One side said that Chen Erliu was a worm trying to shake a tree, overestimating his own capabilities, and various predictions and predictions were made. There is no speculation that he is dead anyway.
And all this is because of the arrival of Wei Haitang, the leader of Silver Claw Principality.
Wei Haitang is in his early sixties this year. He is in his prime. He has lord-level strength. He is in power and has tens of millions of people. He is extremely powerful.
I saw him walking with his head held high, leading his men through the streets and alleys with great momentum.
When the son duels with others, the father comes to help, which is completely in line with the practice of the aristocratic circle. On the other hand, Chen Erliu has a weak background and is isolated. No matter how you look at it, his chances of winning are slim. Even if they win, they cannot escape the fate of being crushed.
"Woohoo, my god, your broom star, you will only seduce men from an early age, and now you have causing a big disaster. How do you let our mother live ..."
When I opened the door in the morning, I saw a woman and a teenage boy sitting in the corridor at the door, crying and howling.
"Madam, are you looking in the wrong place?" Old K asked.
The woman was stunned for a moment, stopped crying, and asked, "Does that little bitch live here?"
Old K frowned slightly and said seriously, "This is the temporary residence of the Baron. If you continue to act nonsense, I will notify the hotel security."
Jian Yue Cang Lian heard the sound and came over. When he saw the woman, his face suddenly turned cold, "What are you doing here!"
Seeing Jian Yue Canglian, the woman immediately became energetic, crying and cursing, "You heartless money loser, now your father will do you a lot of harm!"
"Do you know each other?" Old K asked.
Jian Yue Canglian looked slightly embarrassed, "She is my stepmother."
"Come in." In order not to disturb other guests, Old K brought Jian Yue Canglian's stepmother and half-brother into the living room.
"You are a bumbling star who has only brought trouble to your father. Are you someone you can offend from the Wei family? Just find a young baron. You have no money and no power, and you will cause a lot of trouble..."
The stepmother was chattering non-stop. Seeing Yue Canglian's face turned cold, she shouted sternly: "If you dare to say anything bad about the master again, I will slap your mouth to pieces!"
The sound stopped suddenly, and the stepmother did not dare to say anything, holding her brother in her arms and sobbing softly. For families like theirs, the current situation is like a mountain. If the Marquis is angered, they can destroy the Jianyue family with a snap of his fingers.
Chen Xing came to the living room after being informed by Lao K. Jian Yue Canglian gritted her teeth and glanced at her adoptive mother and younger brother, then stepped aside. Chen Xing stepped forward and showed a relaxed smile to the mother and son.
"Auntie, you don't have to worry. Since I dare to do this, I am absolutely sure." Chen Xing opened his hands and asked, "Do you think I look like a fool?"
In front of Chen Xing, Jian Yue Canglian's adoptive mother didn't dare to be playful, but she also had a face full of disbelief.
Chen Xing narrowed his eyes, and a cold light suddenly appeared, "Do you think there is no one behind me?" He said with a gloomy face, "Don't think Wei Haitang is so powerful. In my eyes, he is just a paper tiger. I will deal with him sooner or later. !”
Jian Yue Cang Lian's adoptive mother was overwhelmed by his momentum and became frightened.
"Don't worry. If your daughter follows me, she will be prosperous and prosperous in the future." Chen Xing started his old profession - deception. Jian Yue Canglian's adoptive mother was stunned for a while, and finally I took some small gifts, turned back three times, and left doubtfully.
After her adoptive mother and younger brother left, Jian Yue Canglian asked to have a private conversation with Chen Xing.
In the room, Jian Yue Canglian closed the door, walked to Chen Xing, stood still, suddenly knelt down on her knees, and pulled out half of the long knife with a "clang" sound.
"Master, I have lost your face and feel extremely ashamed. Please allow me to commit seppuku in front of you to apologize." Jian Yue Cang Lian said with a serious expression, with a face that looked at death.
"Uh..." Chen Xing was choked and quickly pressed Jian Yue Canglian's hand, "No, not..."
"You are a kind master. However, your kindness makes me feel even more ashamed. I am ashamed of myself. Please let me accept the punishment I deserve." Jian Yue Canglian insisted.
Her eyes were firm and persistent, and she had the aura of never giving up until she achieved her goal. Chen Xing couldn't help but have a headache. He had heard that the palace maid had a headache before, but he didn't expect it to be so serious, so he tried to persuade her in another way. I saw him put on a straight face and said very seriously, "Now that the enemy is facing us, it is the time to employ people. You can't leave me at this time."
Jian Yue Canglian showed hesitation, and after a moment of silence, she said, "Then please leave this humble life of mine to serve the master."
After saying that, she sheathed her sword, stood up again, and bowed to Chen Xing, "Kind and generous master, please allow me to make meritorious deeds. I will definitely go through fire and water, even if I die!"
"Yeah." Chen Xing nodded pretendingly.
This episode was over, and then Chen Xing asked her to turn on the LCD screen and watch today's news.
"According to live reports from our reporters, Baron Chen Erliu did not dare to be interviewed. He hid in the hotel every day without leaving the house. Just half an hour ago, someone heard crying coming from the room. According to relevant people, it was Chen Erliu. Baron Twenty-Six couldn't bear the pressure, so he lay on the ground and cried bitterly..."
Chen Xing's face suddenly turned ugly. Seeing Yue Canglian looked embarrassed and quickly changed the channel.
"All the people of Silver Claw Principality prayed for their third prince, and they all expressed their intention to beat up the drowned dog Chen Erliu..."
A trace of cold sweat broke out on Jian Yue Cang Lian's fair forehead, and she changed the channel again.
"Judging from the physiognomy of the Eastern Continent, Baron Chen Erliu's heaven is darkened, and there will be a bloody disaster in the near future..." "The Tarot card master predicted the future for Baron Chen Erliu, and the first card in the positive direction was the sickle and the god of death... …” “The coffin makers on West Forty-ninth Street rushed to inquire about Baron Chen Erliu’s height and shape, saying that they would provide free services to the Baron…”
Jian Yue Cang Lian changed the channel several times in a row, all of which contained negative reports about Chen Xing. Seeing her master's depressed look, Jian Yue Canglian blamed herself, threw away the remote control, and knelt down in front of Chen Xing.
"The slave is stupid, please let the master commit suicide by committing hara-kiri!"
"Actually, it's not a big deal." Chen Xing waved his hand, turned his back, and looked out the window. After being silent for a long time, he sighed, "Everyone in the world is stupid, and you need to know yourself..."
The voice was deep and worldly, as if it had gone through endless vicissitudes of time. For a moment, Jian Yue Canglian was a little crazy. Although her circle is small and she has not come into contact with many people, she also knows that only those who have seen mountains and seas have such magnanimity.
Perhaps in the eyes of most people, Chen Xing's words were not unusual, but for a palace maid who grew up in a completely closed environment, it was like a golden arrow piercing her heart, and she was completely devastated.
"Owner……"
Jian Yue Cang Lian was so weak that she could barely even kneel down and almost collapsed on the ground.
Enjoying the girl's adoring and scorching gaze, Chen Xing felt very uneasy at the moment. Ever since Marquis Haitang entered the Ice Blue City with his two great lord-level masters, he had felt unprecedented pressure.
In case he miscalculated, Triris had no interest in suppressing this political opponent - for a moody person, anything happened. Then he will have to face an entire principality of enemies alone. He's just a guard-level guy, he doesn't even have the word "big", so what can he use to fight against him?
However, judging from the memory of the previous life, Wei Haitang was a very conceited, arrogant and stupid person, otherwise the country would not have been destroyed. Whether he sought refuge with Aaliyah or Cuillis, he had a way to survive, but he chose not to accept the consequences of either side. In the end, his family was ruined and he died.
The only uncertainty at the moment is himself. Even though he is just a little shrimp, he has truly moved the lever of history and pushed the historical process of the Red Earth Continent forward by three years.
This is the famous butterfly effect. A butterfly in a tropical rainforest occasionally flapping its wings may form a terrible storm after a period of time. And he is the butterfly flapping its wings, making everything in the future covered with mist and confusing.
Assuming that he did not exist, Wei Qinghai's character would definitely create a bigger trap. Perhaps he offended Cuilis, or perhaps offended her people, or some people he didn't know, which eventually led to his death, and Marquis Haitang was unable to join the new camp because of this. Wait, all possibilities exist.
He found that the deeper he thought, the more clues he found, and the number increased exponentially. Thousands of threads, endless, gradually beyond his thinking ability, became chaotic and chaotic, and finally became a mess that continued to be cut and sorted out.
He shook his head, cleared his mind, and stopped thinking.
In life, not everything can be calculated clearly and clearly. Sometimes, if you just do it based on your feelings and impulses, the result may not be wrong.
He doesn't consider himself a decent person, but every time the sunny smile of the little maid comes to mind. He felt that he should do something for her. Not for others, just for the voice in my heart
Sometimes he always wonders, why did the mayor rescue him back then? He couldn't figure it out, but he was certain of one thing - there was definitely no interest in it.
Let me ask, what benefits does an ant-like existence bring to a legendary powerhouse?
Perhaps he has found the answer now.
That's the voice in my heart. It has no interests, no reasons, and even goes against common sense. It just simply feels like it should be done.
Original sin comes from human nature, and so does virtue. Only by following your inner voice can you believe in yourself and have a strong soul.
Only by facing your true heart can you move forward without fear.
Come on, even if he is the pride of heaven, he will pull the opponent down from the clouds. For every breath of human life, Buddha fights for every stick of incense. Even if he lost his life for it, he would admit it!
