939: C939 Black lotus reappearance

C939 Black lotus reappearance

Should a man feel pride or sorrow when he is called not a man? No matter what Chen Yuyang thought, Song Manyu and the Black Widow were already unable to extricate themselves from their anxiety. Assassinating He Yuan was a matter of last resort. The Black Widow Killer Group was originally an unknown, small organization. Now that they had assassinated He Yuan, their name would soon be known throughout the capital.

The He family's revenge came back very quickly. What they were about to face was not only the pursuit on the white road, but also the saffron on the black road. This gave Song Manyu an incomparable headache.

Deep into the night, the moon hung high in the sky. As the year approached the end, the air of the capital began to radiate a faint chill. On the pine tree, under the eaves, crystal cold spikes could be seen everywhere. It was as if the arrival of the Spring Festival was everywhere.

Bringing along a layer of cold dew, Chen Yuyang returned to the Chen family mansion, and didn't disturb anyone, he returned to his own room. Above the general's tower, Chen Yuyang's room was the old man Chen Lingfeng was in. On top of the general's building, Chen Yuyang's room was the old man's room. The old man who was in his eighties and still hadn't rested at this moment was somewhat surprising.

After sweeping away the wind and frost on his body, Chen Yuyang slowly walked to the old man's door. The door was ajar, and a kind yet weak voice came from inside, "Yang Yang, this old man knows that you've returned. Come in!"

Chen Yuyang laughed self-deprecatingly. He originally only wanted to see what the old man was doing. But he had forgotten that this ancestor also had an existence at the peak of Mortal World. His cultivation was almost the same as his carefree and unrestrained cultivation, much higher than the so-called God Level expert Ye Chong had.

With a self-deprecating smile, he pushed open the door. This was already not the first time Chen Yuyang had entered the old man's room. The old ancestor's room was always mysterious, even Chen Zhenqian and Chen Zhenkun rarely entered. Everything was handled in the study. As for the old man's bedroom, it was one of the Chen family's forbidden areas. Naturally, Chen Yuyang was an exception.

The room was not big, about fifty square meters or so, and it was not very modern either. It was simple and obvious at a glance. Other than a large bed and an ancient tea table, the only other ornament in the room was an ancient sword hanging on the wall. The ancient swords were very long, ordinary ancient swords were only three feet and three feet, that was already considered long. The old man's ancient sword was more than four feet long. It was said that this ancient sword had killed no less than a thousand people in the War of Resistance Against the Sun.

"Old Ancestor!" Chen Yuyang respectfully nodded his head.

At this time, old man Chen Lingfeng was not his usual self. He was wrapped in an old-fashioned army coat and holding an army canteen. He was wearing a white silk gown, and was sipping tea on the side of the tea table. His thin face gave off the appearance of that of an expert.

"Sit down and have a cup of tea. The cold air outside is heavy, and it will warm up your body!" The old man said with a smile.

Chen Yuyang did not stand on ceremony and sat down, but joked: "Old Ancestor, didn't you drink wine all the time? Why would they start to drink tea? "

Holding up the teacup by his side, his fingers swept across it, and with a feeling similar to grinding sand, Chen Yuyang laughed lightly: "It's still the official kiln of the Ming Dynasty ~"

After drinking a mouthful of tea, Chen Yuyang squinted his eyes and said, "So bitter!"

"This bitter tea ~" The old man smiled faintly and said: "Naturally, you have to drink the bitter tea that you've made yourself!"

Chen Yuyang stared blankly, and asked doubtfully: "May I know what the Old Ancestor is referring to?"

Elder Chen Lingfeng smiled faintly, dipped his finger in the tea and wrote a few simple words on the tea table. Then, a word appeared in front of Chen Yuyang. However, although these strokes seemed simple, they carried the profound meaning of the Carefree Sword Technique and were filled with sword intent.

Chen Yuyang laughed bitterly: "Indeed, everything can't be hidden from the Old Ancestor's eyes!"

He raised his hand and poured himself another cup of tea, and a bitter and bitter taste spread in the air: "Yang Yang, this old man has stayed in the capital for forty five years, and the capital is my territory. If you cause trouble in my territory, how could this old man not know about it?" Sighing, the old man laughed, "This old man only wants to tell you that the capital's waters are very deep. In terms of martial arts, perhaps you are the strongest in this world, but in terms of scheming, you are still far from those old foxes! "

Chen Yuyang smiled bitterly, once again, he raised his cup of steaming hot tea and continued to grind them, mocking in his heart: "It's not like I haven't experienced the methods of those old fellows.

"A conspiracy?" Chen Yuyang mocked, "I always believed that being scheming is the way, being scheming is the way, using strength to break the way is the right way!"

With that, Chen Yuyang finished the bitter tea in one gulp. He gave a bland smile as his brows revealed a clear and profound look, and said: "Old Ancestor, please be at ease, I will take care of the bitter tea myself, but let the Chen family wipe my ass!"

Chen Lingfeng stared blankly for a while, then suddenly laughed bitterly and shook his head. "The stubbornness between your brows is almost exactly the same as your father's back then." After pausing for a moment, the old man changed the topic, "But for you to have this kind of comprehension, it's already very impressive. Your starting point is higher than your father!"

Chen Yuyang laughed as he shook his head: "A person's long-term vision, the vastness of the overall situation, has nothing to do with one's knowledge and cultivation?"

"Oh, what does that have to do with anything?" Elder Chen Lingfeng was suddenly curious, as if there were countless things this heavy grandson of his was looking forward to.

Chen Yuyang smiled evilly and said, "It's related to a person's butt. Only by sitting in that position would he be able to take a good look at what he should see in that position. And I don't like it when people keep their eyes on my ass, so let's just forget about it! "

Elder Chen Lingfeng smiled and nodded, but he still pointed at Chen Yuyang and said somewhat exasperatedly: "You child, you are just like your father."

After a moment of silence, the old man shook his head and said, "Fine, fine, you have your own life so this old man will not interfere. Moreover, it was impossible for one to be perfect. In this world, there was no one who could stand above the peak of power and strength. This old man ? I can't do it, your father can't do it, neither can you. "

"Many thanks to the Old Ancestor for his consent!" Chen Yuyang said in an indifferent tone, but he was smiling bitterly in his heart: I lost my most precious time doing that back then. During the time he spent with his family and loved ones, there was no one person or thing in this world that was completely suitable for him.

Elder Chen Lingfeng immediately laughed: "Little guy, don't thank me yet. The things that you promised me, and the heavy burden of the Chen family inheritance, will be given to you, you can't go back on your word. "

"Eh ?" Chen Yuyang didn't know how to reply.0

The old man suddenly laughed strangely and asked: "Zhu Geziyu and Duanmu Qingyi, which one are you planning to choose?"

Chen Yuyang never thought that the Old Ancestor, who was usually decisive and ruthless, would actually be so persistent on this kind of matter. However, Chen Yuyang's laments seemed to come too early, because just as Chen Yuyang was in a daze, Chen Family?s ancestor Chen Lingfeng, the Chen Family's real owner said something else, causing Chen Yuyang to feel that heavenly thunder was rolling. This shocked the Quasi-Saint Chen Yuyang to the point that his head was covered in sweat.

"Zhu Geziyu has the support of Zhuge Family. Duanmu Qingyi is also not bad, she looks just like a little wife, and when she marries her back home, she would definitely be a good wife and mother, it's really hard to reject her. " After pondering for a long time, the old man suddenly approached Chen Yuyang, narrowed her eyes and laughed: "Why don't we marry both of you?"

Chen Yuyang immediately broke into a cold sweat, and complained: "Old Ancestor, marriage is not something to be trifled with. Furthermore, this kind of thing like 'E, N, E, F, is unrealistic in the modern world. Who is willing to give their daughter as a mistress?! "

Chen Lingfeng beamed, and said: "There's no problem, as long as you agree. Zhuge Ming and the old man over at Duanmu Hao's side personally took action. If they don't fart and send the person over to me, this old man will have your surname! "

Chen Yuyang couldn't help but raise his big brother, saying, "Old Ancestor, you are so strong." Suddenly, Chen Yuyang thought of something and laughed: "Old Ancestor, you lied to me again. Didn't you say your surname was Chen?"

The old man laughed embarrassedly, ruffling the silver hair on his sideburns, he chuckled and said: "You found out! However, what this old man has said is definitely not nonsense. As long as you agree, no matter how many you marry, no one will dare to say a single word. "

Chen Yuyang was horrified: "Old Ancestor, how many more do you plan to marry?"

Chen Lingfeng squinted his eyes and laughed: "This Chen family member is thin, of course the more the merrier!"

Chen Yuyang helplessly shook his head, and laughed: "The Chen family's foundation is in the army, and the Duanmu Family's foundation is in the Zhongnanhai. Furthermore, Duanmu Family and Bai Family are very close, I think that even the old man of Duanmu Family would not agree to be married to the Chen Family! "

"That's not what you're thinking!" Old man Chen Lingfeng suddenly became serious and laughed: "However, to be able to understand so many things in such a short amount of time after coming to the capital, is already a very precious thing."

After a moment of silence, the old man sighed once again, "Yang Yang, with your perception and foundation, not engaging in politics is truly a pity!"

Chen Yuyang immediately waved his hand, "Old Gramps, please spare me!"

Elder Chen Lingfeng fumbled with the teapot in his hands, boiling water flowing out from the teapot and soaking in the tea leaves. The old man laughed, "Actually, politics is also a very simple matter. But if you want to, the old man won't force you. Regarding the matter of Duanmu Family, this old man only has one sentence for you. Politically, there are no enemies. There was only eternal benefits, and nothing that could not be resolved. "So if you like it, you can chase after it!"

Chen Yuyang suddenly narrowed his eyes, and said with a sneer. "In this world, there is nothing that I, Chen Yuyang, do not dare to do. Duanmu Family is not even something that I view as something important. If I want to bring my people away, no one can stop me! "

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