Bang, Dang, Dang! "
A dark red wooden door was opened, and the wooden door creaked, echoing in the dark house.
Sudden! A thunderbolt lit up the sky, followed by thunder and howling wind!
"Boom, boom, boom!"
The dark night was split open by lightning, and the door was still shaking. With the brief light brought by the thunder and lightning, one could only see the heavy rain outside, but no one could be seen.
The door was blown open by the wind, and a short broken wooden fence could be seen on the ground. How strong is the wind that can break the shackles of this world?
The rain has been falling continuously for nine days, with no sign of stopping. It has gradually increased day by day, from the initial drizzle to the current heavy rain like a waterfall. The streets were flooded, and several willow trees could no longer withstand the heavy rain and fell into the water.
“Boom!
A long and thick bolt of lightning struck down again, followed by a rumble of thunder. The strong wind blew over the books on the table in the room and clattered to the floor. \
Sudden! An ink-colored light lit up. The light was as thick as ink, but it illuminated the surrounding area.
Under the light, a corpse was lying on the bed. It looked like it had just died.
boom! Another flash of lightning and thunder!
The ink light rotated rapidly and melted away in an instant. A small bright moon rises in the ink light, and the bright moon is in the sky! The entire ink light was exuding little bits of starlight, dripping down on the corpse.
After about ten breaths, the room began to feel alive, and the wind and rain outside stopped at this moment. But the dead man actually came back to life and began to breathe slowly.
"Watch the moonlight at night!" An ethereal voice appeared in that man's mind and echoed loudly!
"Ah!!!" After a long time, when all the stars fell, the ethereal voice disappeared. The man's left hand shook and reached out, and then returned to calm.
The ink light dissipated, gradually converged and returned to its original shape, falling in front of the bed.
The dark clouds receded, and a ray of light broke through the darkness and fell!
The heavy rain stopped and the sun fell naturally. Darkness is not something only the night can bring.
Chu Cheng smelled a very pleasant smell, a faint fragrance of rose flowers, and an indescribable smell. The first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was an antique bed, dark red The bed curtains were swept down, and the sheets were embroidered with golden unicorn patterns.
its not right? He remembered that he was in the Bermuda Building. Why was he here? He looked at the nightgown on his body and couldn't help but be stunned.
Chu Cheng only remembered that he was drunk and fell from a height of more than a hundred stories. He must have died. But now he is alive and well.
As soon as he thought of this, all kinds of information came pouring into his mind!
Chu Cheng was reborn! What's shocking is that the owner of this body has the same name as him. But the difference is that the owner of the body is called Chu Cheng.
Chu Cheng's fiancée had a secret meeting with a disciple of the Imperial Academy. He accidentally bumped into him. In anger, he rushed forward and slapped the woman. The disciple of the Imperial Academy was also angry and punched him three times on the spot. He vomited blood and fell to the ground. , before he fell into coma, he could only hear the woman's sneer, and then his vision went dark. Fortunately, someone was passing by, knew who he was, and sent him back to the house.
After Chu Cheng woke up, he found that his meridians had been destroyed and he was a disabled person. He became disheartened and chose to go on a hunger strike. Poor Chu Cheng's grandfather was the founding lord of the Huang Kingdom, with only three generations of descendants. Du Miaozi starved to death by himself, thanks to Chu Cheng being reborn into him.
After Chu Cheng sorted out these things, he couldn't help but sigh, secretly thinking that this person was so miserable.
Then he suddenly thought of something and asked in confusion: "What about a mere three punches from a disciple of the National Master? Just interrupt this kid's meridians, right? So awesome? Even Bruce Lee can't do it, right?"
Suddenly, his breathing began to quicken, and the consciousness in his mind told him! This world is called Qingzhou Continent. What is exciting is that the strong men here can split mountains and split the earth, call the wind and rain, and even go up to the sky and into the earth. In his memory, the national master of the Huang Kingdom can fly into the sky!
"What a fool, no wonder the old marquis didn't dare to avenge Chu Cheng." I sighed again in my heart. In this world, whoever has the biggest fist is justified.
Chu Cheng stopped thinking about it, but secretly clenched his fists. When he becomes a strong man in the future, he must avenge "himself"! Just as he was about to get up and pour a drink, there were sudden footsteps outside the door.
"Little Marquis, little Marquis! It's not good!" A girl trotted over, her voice was urgent but touching.
"Huh?" Chu Cheng looked sideways for a moment, and saw a girl about sixteen years old running in. The girl's body had not grown yet, but her fair oval face made Chu Cheng marvel. Especially those sparkling eyes, so bright and clear that they remind people of crystals.
"What a handsome girl!" Chu Cheng praised.
"Bah, bah, bah! Xiao Hou, you are making fun of me again. Who doesn't know that I am one of the ugliest people in Junlan City, if not the ugliest?" After the girl finished speaking, she hurriedly added: "Xiao Hou Master, something really bad is going on!"
"Ling'er?" Chu Cheng rummaged through his memory and confirmed that the girl's name was the same as his ex-girlfriend's nickname, and he couldn't help but feel good about her.
"Well! Little Marquis, something really bad is going on!" the girl said again.
Chu Cheng was a little speechless, rolled his eyes and said: "I can hear it, tell me! What's going on, it makes you anxious."
Ling'er looked at Chu Cheng and said sadly: "Little Marquis, the man from Shangshu Mansion is here!"
Before Ling'er could finish speaking, Chu Cheng stood up angrily and said angrily: "Okay! How dare you come to my Marquis Mansion! Why is she here?"
The lady from Shangshu Mansion is Chu Cheng’s fiancée.
"That lady said she was coming to break off the engagement, eh? Young Lord Marquis? Why did you stand up?" Ling'er saw Chu Cheng standing up, her nose felt sore, and tears flowed down.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu God has eyes! Let the little Marquis stand up."
When Chu Cheng saw Ling'er crying, it was so touching and pitiful that he couldn't help but feel warm in his heart. He took two steps over and wiped away Ling'er's tears. He whispered: "Don't cry, don't cry. This young master is pretending to be dead. A few punches can't knock me down."
"But...the imperial doctor said that the young marquis's meridians are all destroyed."
"You damn doctor, take me to see that bitch quickly! Chu Cheng is angry for "himself", hurts his fiancé and still wants to break off the engagement?
My uncle is really intolerable, but my grandpa is intolerable!
Chu Cheng followed Ling'er as he walked inside the Hou Mansion, and entered the living room in less than ten minutes.
The atmosphere in the living room was a bit heavy and depressing. Wu Ling's face was gloomy. Not only was the grandson of the founding marquis crippled, his engagement was annulled. It would have happened to anyone else. But as Chu Cheng entered, the entire living room was shaken!
"Chu Cheng!!! You...you...can stand up!"
Chu Cheng's head rang and he immediately blocked his ears. What kind of sound was it? It was like a ghost crying or a wolf howling!
Looking up, I saw a mountain standing in the center in front of the living room. Yes, it is a mountain. It can only be described as a mountain.
Chu Cheng couldn't help but choked. Now he finally knew why Ling'er said that she was one of the ugliest people in the entire Junlan City.
As he saw Lin Ya's appearance, his and Chu Cheng's memories merged faster.
In the Huang Kingdom, fatness is regarded as beauty. It does not mean that the more fat you are, the more beautiful you are. You also need to have delicate facial features. It is no wonder that a beautiful woman like Ling'er has become an ugly woman.
Chu Cheng thought, how elegant is this Miss Lin? Where is the wisdom? At 1.5 meters tall, he looks like a ball. Then he shook his head and secretly sighed that the look in Chu Cheng's eyes was so shocking.
When Lin Ya saw Chu Cheng staring at her, she rolled her eyes and felt disdainful. Then she saw him shaking his head as if he couldn't get her, and felt proud again. It seemed that her "exquisite" charm was still great. "Qiao Linglong" is her title.
The imperial forest is gentle, the west is elegant, the south is charming, and the north is exquisite. Among the four beauties of the Huang Kingdom, Lin Ya is Linglong, her neighbor to the north. It has made countless young talents bend their backs.
Father Chu Kuang glared at his son, shook his head and sighed, looking like he hated iron for not being able to become steel.
If Chu Cheng knew what these two people were thinking, he would definitely kill them with a mouthful of blood.
Chu Ba did not look at them, but kept staring at a young man.
The young man was slender and holding a folding fan in his hand. He was the second "normal person" Chu Cheng had seen besides Ling'er. But that mustache immediately made him think that this guy was not a good person.
And the fact is that this person is the one who injured Chu Cheng.
He smiled and said: "My master said that my disciple was reckless and injured the little Marquis. He will come to pay homage in person in a few days to apologize. Thanks to Dr. Li's wonderful rejuvenation, the little Marquis was able to fall to the ground so quickly."
"If you fart, let it go!" Chu Cheng said coldly.
"Haha, since Brother Chu is here, let's make it clear before tomorrow. Ya'er is here to break off the engagement. Please give me permission from the old Marquis."
Chu Ba's face became more and more gloomy. He was the founder of the country. If his grandson was divorced by the woman, where would he put his face? How many people would laugh at him in the court, and he would naturally not agree. Even if the Imperial Master came in person, he would never agree.
"Okay, I agree."
Everyone in the living room was stunned, even Lin Ya looked in disbelief, because the person who said this was Chu Cheng.
In the past, Chu Cheng had always admired her very much, but now he saw that his face was calm and he didn't even have any mood swings. Why did she suddenly change gender? This was contrary to what she had expected. Lin Ya's expression changed.
All eyes in the living room were turned to Chu Cheng.
Chu Cheng chuckled. At this time, he was no longer the Chu Cheng he was before. Naturally, he would not be interested in Lin Ya at all. What's more, if they don't agree with each other, his small body is definitely not worthy of such a small and exquisite figure.
Chu Cheng smiled and continued: "Good birds choose trees to roost in."
Lin Ya looked at the thin young master and didn't believe that Chu Cheng was so knowledgeable. She thought she was afraid of Brother Moji. Just when she thought of this, a sudden word made her expression change again.
"I am a good bird, and the sycamore tree I chose, you are just a willow tree that can be seen everywhere. Fortunately, you are so sensible and know that you are not worthy of me! Come here! I will serve you with pen, ink, paper and inkstone!"
