Changdong added: "The pig demon Zhu Qing has been closely associated with my Chang family over the years. Logically speaking, he should not tell Xue Xinzhu and Chen Aiping. The only person he should tell first is you, father."
Chang Fei hummed: "It makes sense. But you know that you are always cautious when doing things for your father. Facing Wang Jianfei, we'd better strike first, but we'd better not kill him. There are two times for the Zhiyin Curse. Ten years, if only thirteen years have passed. No matter who kills Wang Jianfei, I am worried that the curse will occur. So this time, you can subdue him, and then use secret techniques to extract the demonic energy from his body. "
Changdong nodded: "Okay father. In fact, there is still one thing that I don't know, and that is how the so-called curse works..."
Chang Fei interrupted him: "You want to know how the curse works, right?"
Changdong nodded again.
Chang Fei said: "The curse under the demon body back then contained a lot. Anyway, the evil spirits and magicians who were present back then could not tell the secrets of that year, including the people back then, and Wang Jianfei through any method. Who can say If you kill him, the curse will occur. At the same time, you cannot kill Wang Jianfei. If you kill Wang Jianfei, all the magicians and evil spirits present will be buried with him."
I squinted my eyes, thinking that no wonder Mountain Ghost Chu Qi and the others basically didn't kill me when they fought me before. It seemed that they didn't want to die.
It turns out that my existence can still contain these murderers back then.
As for Yamamoto and Master Zhao wanting to kill me, it is because they are not afraid of the curse, because the curse has nothing to do with them.
Changdong whispered: "No wonder you keep Wang Jianfei alive."
Chang Fei sighed: "The curse of twenty years, that demonic body hopes that Wang Jianfei can rise quickly within twenty years, and then kill all the magicians and evil spirits in that year to avenge his family."
Changdong said: "Thirteen years ago, Wang Jianfei was only five years old. After twenty years of curse, Wang Jianfei was twenty-five years old. In twenty years, it is impossible to practice too much."
"Wang Jianfei is currently only a fifth-level magician."
"The child will be at the sixth level when he is twenty years old. Twenty years will definitely not be enough for Wang Jianfei! Once the curse ends in twenty years, kill him directly."
"I hope so." A glimmer of light flashed in Chang Fei's eyes.
Changdong asked again: "Father just said a secret about Wang Jianfei. I wonder what that secret is?"
Chang Fei narrowed his eyes: "I told you, I will be cursed to death. What? You want your father to die quickly, so that you can take charge of the Chang family?"
Changdong's face instantly turned pale: "I don't dare, I'm just asking. I'm talking too much."
Chang Fei said coldly: "What I said about killing Wang Jianfei will trigger a curse is just the speculation of those who were present. Because the demon body finally merged with Wang Jianfei, we also know that demons will often appear in Wang Jianfei's body. He was angry, so that night all our magicians and evil spirits discussed whether to kill Wang Jianfei. Keeping Wang Jianfei alive would ensure that we can get a lot of evil energy in the future."
Changdong suddenly realized: "I understand my father, that is to keep the green hills, so I don't have to worry about having no firewood."
Chang Fei walked back to his seat and sat down, then said calmly: "Go down and make arrangements. My father needs to rest."
Changdong quickly cupped his hands and said, "My child, please leave."
The next second, the scene began to recede.
Seeing that the scene began to recede, I quickly picked up the mobile phone on the table and stuffed it into my pocket, and then took away a long black sword hanging on the wall.
In order to prevent it from being taken out, I stuffed the long sword directly into my trousers.
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I didn't wake up, and new scenes began to load before my eyes.
The phone was well in my pocket, and the sword was in my trousers. I was relieved, as long as I didn't lose it.
Then, I began to look at my surroundings.
The scene in front of me is still a room.
But this room is not a study, it is empty.
Two figures stood in the room, talking.
One person I know is Chang Fei’s son, Chang Dong, the eldest son of the Chang family.
Changdong's face was cold and cold, exactly like Chang Fei when he was angry.
At the same time, his body was full of sinister temperament.
There was a young man standing in front of Changdong.
The man was very tall and stood quietly in front of Changdong with his hands behind his back.
Changdong whispered: "You go with Zhang Ming and Zhu Feng on this mission. Kill Wang Jianfei. As long as my father's curse attacks and dies, you will be the elder of my Chang family after you return to Linjiang."
The young man nodded: "Don't worry, young master."
Changdong frowned slightly: "Why are you still calling me eldest young master?"
Young men will also cause trouble: "Master, don't worry, I will definitely kill Wang Jianfei!"
Changdong laughed and said, "That's right. By the way, your junior sister A Zhu doesn't know that you broke through and became an eighth-level magician, right?"
I was slightly startled. The young man in front of me seemed to be A Zhu's senior brother Qin Fan.
The young man smiled and said: "Of course she doesn't know. I rarely tell her about my affairs."
Changdong tilted his lips: "No matter what, she is your junior sister. Junior sister, you should always treat her better."
The young man lowered his voice: "I know that the eldest young master likes A Zhu. When Wang Jianfei dies and the current head of the family is cursed and dies, I will let A Zhu marry you."
Changdong laughed loudly: "Qin Fan, I saw you right. Follow me and you will get a lot of benefits in the future." After saying that, he patted Qin Fan hard on the shoulder.
Qin Fan also smiled evilly: "I am the owner's dog. Whatever the owner asks me to do, I will do it myself."
Changdong waved his hand and said: "That's what I said before. From now on, you are my good brother Changdong!"
Qin Fan cupped his hands and said nothing.
Changdong continued: "If you want to kill Wang Jianfei, remember to confirm that his master is not there before killing him."
Qin Fan nodded: "I understand this."
"Wang Jianfei's master is a ninth-level mystic and is very powerful. If he suddenly appears, don't think about anything and just run away." Changdong warned.
Qin Fan showed disdain: "I have the forbidden technique of self-destruction, but it is really not possible. I self-destructed and dragged Wang Jianfei's master, and asked Zhang Ming and Zhu Feng to kill Wang Jianfei. Although Wang Jianfei's master is a ninth-level mystic, he is not a three-headed and six-armed man. , he cannot deal with three eighth-level mystics at the same time."
Changdong looked unbearable: "If you blow yourself up, how can you enjoy the glory and wealth with me?"
Qin Fan knelt on the ground: "I, Qin Fan, will go to pieces for the sake of the eldest young master!"
Changdong was greatly moved and pulled him up: "It's really worth my life to have a good brother like you. Okay, you go make arrangements and go to Jiangnan with Zhang Ming and Zhu Feng tomorrow morning."
"Yes, young master!" Qin Fan said and left quickly...
