So What If You’ve Been Reborn? Chapter 260: Ling Lang

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Mr. Song finally felt that something was wrong.

Unlike Chen Zhen, a person who has been in a high position for a long time only feels that Chen He is too arrogant. Mr. Song, who is an assistant, is used to his words. He could see that Chen He really didn’t pay attention to the two of him.

Thirty-six prefectures in Kyushu, Yuzhou prefecture, what kind of people do you need to ignore Chen Zhen at all?

——Chen He’s move of turning the greeting card into ashes was just a surprise for them, because a person can fly over the wall or crush the bricks into pieces, which ordinary people think is similar.

If you’re so close, you might think that Chen He’s hand is just as easy to bluff people like the guy who walks the rope with the fire-swallowing sword under the overpass.

Chen Zhen is not like this, but she didn’t think about it.

If you want to become a “thug of the powerful and private”, don’t you have the ability to do it?

In the eyes of officials like Chen Zhen, no matter how superb the opponent’s abilities are, he takes it for granted-the embroiderer should understand the complicated embroidery methods, and the fisherman should return with a full load. Of course, the martial artist is also capable and capable of lifting his fist Shi——Because this is what you do, and you can’t even do what you should do, it must be the person’s failure.

“Young people will always regret it.”

Chen Zhen said in a lesson of dissatisfaction.

He even felt that he was very forgiving, and he could still mention the other party. He didn’t care about Chen He’s rudeness because of his meager blood ties.

“It is very wrong for you to behave like this.” Chen Zhen was irritated by Fu Guanshi’s death, and was shocked by the incident.

——Those who hold power are the most tolerant. It is such a reckless kid.

Relying on a little skill and not knowing the rules, he tossed around.

Who wants to deal with a madman?

“Fu Guan is just following orders and killing him will only let you breathe out.” Chen Zhen frowned.

“Exercise?”

Chen He laughed for a while. At this moment, he was a little tired of talking to Chen Zhen. He leaned back, his expression lazy, with a sarcasm on his lips: “This way of killing people is too simple, right? .”

“…”

Chen He looked at the surprised expressions of Mr. Song and Chen Zhen playfully:

“When a person is dead, the soul goes to the six reincarnations. It is more difficult to capture it than to reach the sky.”

Mr. Song didn’t understand why Chen He said the word “Dengtian” so meaningful.

Of course Chen He will not explain to him.

“I think some people will be an eyesore and will kill. If they want to vent their anger, they will never die so easily.” Chen He said this with disapproval indifference.

Mr. Song shivered, and as expected, Chen He’s next sentence was–

“Now, I think you are an eyesore.”

Chen Zhen doesn’t take the threats in Chen He’s words at heart. For people like him, it might be better to use means to threaten him to ruin his reputation and demote him into exile.

Chen Zhen even sneered: Wu Fu is so rude and can only use his fists.

He didn’t believe that Chen He dared to kill him, and he didn’t believe that someone would rush to a county guard like this. Even in such a predicament as today, Mr. Song may be dead on the spot, and he feels that he can still safely return to the Yamen.

I’m afraid Chen Zhen would only accuse him of “too much hostility” when facing Mr. Song’s body.

Chen Zhen has been holding the shelf for too long, so long that he doesn’t know how to put it down.

“People are dead, and it’s useless, I just want to know what you want?” Chen Zhen was very impatient.

The puppets’ expressionless gestures, like they are watching here.

At this time, a fat ball doll swung into the yard.

Heavy braids, red belly pockets, all fleshy, bare feet.

When he saw that there were more people in the yard, Chu Duan tilted his head suspiciously and stared at Chen Zhen.

——The instinct of heaven and earth spiritual things makes it feel that this person has a relationship with his master.

Shi Zhong Huo has been playing with joy these days, so happy, because it knows that the guy who scared it is gone, and Shi Zhong Huo’s arrogance suddenly becomes arrogant.

In the past, if there was a fire in the stone, Chen He would not give it a good face.

With Nan Hongzi’s enlightenment and guidance, Chen He became much better with Shi Zhonghuo. He was mistakenly regarded as connivance by Fat Dun. He also attributed the reason to Shi Feng’s absence, Shi Zhonghuo was even more proud of him, and there was nothing in the mountains. The tiger is about to be king.

“Tweet?”

Shi Zhonghuo got to Chen He’s side, hugged his right leg, and stretched out his fingers very suspiciously. Chen Zhen: What is this? Is the newcomer going to grab the owner from it?

Dreaming! !

It barked its teeth at Chen Zhen fiercely, but it was too fat to see a doll making faces.

“Tweet!”

Chen He moved, trying to get rid of the fire in the stone: “Speaking of people.”

Pang Dun hugged Chen He’s legs tightly, and said angrily: “Get away… Get rid of them! Get rid of them all!”

Chen Zhen was stunned and didn’t know what he thought of. She looked at his chubby eyes and became kind: “How old is this little baby? Please sir? It’s time to study and enlighten.”

Chen He sneered, letting Shi Zhonghuo study, is this going to burn the academy?

As for the enlightenment—it really does!

His own Fat Dun can recite a thousand-character three-character scripture, and from time to time he can come up with a few 300 lines of poems. Nan Hongzi is the most divine man in Chen He’s heart. There is no one, and Shi Feng is not counted.

Mr. Song’s spirits lifted up: “Young Master Chen, for the sake of Linglang’s future, are you willing to stay here for the rest of your life and settle for the present? Even if you are not acting on orders, will the common people’s life be easier?”

Chen He looked at him mysteriously.

Mr. Song is getting more and more energetic: “It will be enough to invite a talented person in the open, but if you read a book, you may not be able to do without good teachings. How many people are racking their brains to worship the Confucian as a teacher or enter the Imperial College Zhen Weng can do it. The emperor’s grace is mighty, and officials of my rank 5 and above are all qualified to recommend their heirs to the Beijing Baishan Academy.”

“If it is a chief official in the frontiers, all the sons can learn more in it. The civil and military are not limited, and there is nothing to learn.” Chen He took the conversation, he knew about this, and he knew better–

“The emperor is holding your children and grandchildren as hostages, is this worth boasting?”

Mr. Song is dumb.

Chen Zhen coughed slightly: “You can’t say that. Some people are not allowed to leave the capital. Like you…like my younger generation, who are not qualified to receive such treatment. What’s wrong with Baishan Academy?”

Good, very good!

Except that the mountain leader of Baishan Academy is a monk, and many of them are also righteous monks, how can it be bad?

The Dabaoguo Temple and Baishan Academy in the capital are all forces of the righteous monks, who have been fighting against the Venerable Huanjian who has deceived the emperor for three hundred years.

“Put away your set.”

Chen He doesn’t plan to play with Chen Zhen anymore.

His aura that has been restrained suddenly burst out. Although the monk can understand the fear in it, it is also a heavy pressure for mortals.

Mr. Song was unsteady and sat on the ground, Chen Zhen stepped back, his face full of horror.

Shi Zhonghuo dragged Chen Hepao horns to play.

“I’m not interested in killing blessings, just ants, it’s worth seeing more?” Chen He glanced at the two coldly, his eyes were indifferent, “Someone killed him, I want to know how he died The reason, and you, just need to tell me who this hapless manager is, and if you have been in contact with anything unusual.”

Mr. Song’s eyes straightened: Isn’t it you who meets the most unusual thing?

Chen Zhen finally noticed something wrong. He had heard of martial arts cultivation. Some masters said that with every gesture, a city wall can be destroyed, and a flying sword can reach the top level.

Don’t talk about the dignitaries, even the emperor must be treated with joy.

But Chen He-he knows Chen He’s age very well-where is such a young martial arts master?

Not a grandmaster, but probably a direct disciple of the grandmaster.

Chen Zhen has a lot of thoughts in his heart, and regrets, but it is regret that he did not make a good gesture in time to take the initiative to recognize Chen He, which is embarrassing, but that is because he discovered that Chen He really does not intend to recognize his ancestors.

“You…”

Chen Zhen tried his best to redeem this.

A master, to the Chen family, who has survived in name only, has extraordinary significance.

The bureaucrats who originally despised him as a Yunzhou native must rush to please themselves, and his official position can also move. Although Yuzhou is good, the Yellow River is flooded every year, and if there is no flood, there will be droughts. There is no achievement at all, it can only be said that it is not good enough. If you change to the rich land of Jiangnan or the center of the capital, it will be very different!

The imperial court is also willing to accept a grandmaster with relatives, rather than a wild crane, who comes and leaves when he comes.

Wealth, power, these are things they value, and they naively believe that they can use this to bind everyone in the world.

After making up his mind, Chen Zhen really bothered to think about the origins of Fu Guan, and then he pretended to be indifferent: “In that case, it’s okay to tell you. Fu Guan is from Yunzhou, but his native place is not Yunzhou. In Wanteng County, he only followed an uncle of the Chen family who went to Wanteng County to become an official in the early years. He lived there for four or five years. Then the Chen family died of illness and he naturally returned. This is more than 30 years. Years ago.”

Chen Zhen thinks it’s not worth mentioning because it’s a long time ago, but to Chen He, it’s different.

Thirty years in the realm of comprehension, it’s still a matter of sight.

Wanteng County, Yunzhou, is already close to the Five Poison Gate. It stands to reason that if there are any secrets over there, it is already in the grasp of Gu King Tengbo.

What the **** is the secret that you want to hide at the expense of killing Fu Guan? Or that Fu Guan is alive, what secrets can he unwittingly reveal?

At this moment, Mr. Song said suddenly and tremblingly: “Fu Guan Shi is very afraid of the well. He never stands by the well.”

Chen Zhen has never heard of this.

“A prudent person?”

Worry about being murdered at any time?

“No, it’s not.” Mr. Song shook his head quickly, “The old man thinks he seems to be afraid of the rope carrying water by the well.”

Chen Zhen reprimanded: “He just heard too much about Miao Gu, the rope is like a snake, the cup is like a snake, and it’s worth talking about?”

Chen He finally remembered one thing.

In the previous life, Chen Xingniang used Nanjiang Lingpizi to poison her. The technique is not clever, but Lingpizi is not something ordinary people can have. Where did she get this kind of thing? Just because the Chen family is in Yunzhou?

No, the Chen family had been destroyed by fire at that time.

Chen Zhen will not offend Zhonghu, who has become the prime minister, for a daughter. Chen Xingniang can’t ask for any help, except-she will pity her, or someone who can get money from Xingniang’s biological mother.

It’s very possible for Chen’s servants to be in charge.

“Drag it down and close it!”

Chen He has a clue, of course he wants to verify it. He pointed at the two faintly.

The puppets immediately stepped forward. Chen Zhen was shocked and asked in disbelief angrily: “You are crazy, I’m Yuzhou County Guard, a dozen pairs of eyes saw the official entering this mansion.”

“They will see you go out intact, and they will see you accidentally fall from the carriage and die in three days.”

Chen He said coldly, “If you don’t want to die, just stay here.”

He not only wants to close Chen Zhen, but also to arrest Chen Xingniang.

Moxiu has a hundred ways to use blood relatives to do tricks.

Chen He has already refined the Yuanming Yuan Gong given by Beixuan Tianzun to the state of transformation, and Shi Feng was able to get rid of the bloodline control of the Aggregate faction back then, and these were of no use to Chen He.

But Chen He didn’t dare to underestimate Heaven.

An outside manager of the Chen Mansion may hide a great secret. God knows what Venerable Li Yan did not discover in his previous life.

There is a Yang Qianyue hidden in Soul Burial Yuan next to the Mirage. Where is Wanteng County, Yunzhou?

“You, are you crazy?” Chen Zhenwu couldn’t believe it, “You imprisoned the imperial court official and forged evidence of death…”

Chen He expressionlessly watched as the puppet pressed the two to death, lying on the ground in an embarrassed manner: “You made a lot of mistakes. There is no one behind me, nor do I obey anyone. Wealth powers I am like a cloud, as for you—”

He walked to Chen Zhen who was unable to move, bowed his head and said in a low voice:

“Guess how the Chen family died?”

Chen Zhen’s pupils suddenly contracted.

Chen He has already waved his hand, and in front of him and Mr. Song, the fat baby turned into red flames, and leaped affectionately between Chen He’s fingers.

“Do you think he is my son?” Chen He’s face seemed to be smiling after the fire.

“…”

Mr. Song fainted, and Chen Zhen shivered completely: “Chen family, Chen family…”

“The Chen family was burned.” Chen He straightened up and looked at Chen Zhen, who was indifferent. He cruelly added the last half of the sentence to Chen Zhen, “Everyone is dead, as if they are missing. You.”