On a roof in Xizhou City, Chen Qian, who was running all the way, stopped and turned over and fell to a hidden place in the corner of the street.

"It seems that I didn't catch up..."

He muttered, and he raised his left hand with a serious expression...

But in his hand, the scar that was originally injured by the rust knife had disappeared, and replaced by a thick black line as black as ink.

"what is going on……"

He was confused and felt a little uneasy.

At this moment, a strong figure fell from above.

"Nephew Chen Qian, you're going to make it easy for me to find."

Chen Qian looked at the person in front of him with a serious expression.

The person who suddenly appeared in front of him was dressed casually, his hair was slightly scattered, and his face was covered with a few strands of hair. It looked like he was only thirty last year.

Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar face, Chen Qian's memories emerged in his mind and said, "It turns out it's Uncle Di Feng."

The man in front of him was nearly ten years older than Chen Qian, but his seniority was one generation higher. He was the third disciple of Chen Qian's grandfather Chen Zhenliang and a closed disciple. He was also the most talented person among the three disciples of Chen Zhenliang.

A few years ago, when Chen Qian was still a half-aged child and lived in the Chen family's mansion, Di Feng was still a teenager, but he had already shown extremely high martial arts skills. Now, a few years later, his cultivation level is probably greatly improved.

At least before Di Feng fell, Chen Qian did not find anyone approaching him. You should know that Chen Qian's current senses have increased several times compared to the original one. Most people would notice him if they wanted to get close to him more than ten steps away.

Of course, if Chen Qian concentrates on his ears, mouth and nose to improve his senses, it would be a different matter.

Since Chen Qian recognized the identity of the person, he was not verbally speaking. After giving a tribute, he was considered a junior, and etiquette was still needed.

"Okay, since I have found you, I won't say much, let me go back." Di Feng nodded and responded.

"Where to go back to? But I want to return to the Chen family and punish me?" Chen Qian frowned.

"Why do you have to be punished?" Di Fengqi said.

"Is it because Uncle Master doesn't know what happened in the tavern just now?" Chen Qian had already guessed that the other party was afraid that he had not found himself in the escort agency yard, so he searched all the way, wondering what method he used to master his own path, and then came all the way, not knowing the battle in the tavern.

Chen Qian then explained what happened just now.

He did not deliberately belittle Chen Jixian and his son, nor did he add to the qi. He started from the cook and said that he fought with Chen Qi and killed Chen Jixian, but his son was cut off.

In order to save trouble, he skipped over the matter about the Pure Land Buddhism. Not to mention the subsequent problems of this matter, just involving this one and that, it makes Chen Qian feel like a waste of time.

However, even if this part was removed, the remaining information had already made Di Feng sweat, and the gaze of his uncle in front of him was filled with an indescribable meaning.

"No wonder when you saw you just now, you hurriedly caused such a disaster. What are you going to do? I came here this time because my master wanted to see you. I heard that it was to fulfill the promise of success in the camp, but since this happened..." Di Feng scratched his head, frowned, and showed an expression of distress.

"This is nothing, I will go with you." Chen Qian looked calm instead.

"Huh? Are you not afraid of falling into the trap?" Di Feng looked surprised.

"What if you don't go back? In Xizhou and Northwest, would it take a lot of effort to catch a rebel?" Chen Qian said, narrowing his eyes slightly, "I'm not a match for the entire family."

"It seems you are still very sober," Di Feng smiled.

Chen Qian refused to comment.

Di Feng didn't want to have an in-depth conversation in this regard. After saying a few words, he would lead Chen Qian back to Chen's mansion.

"I hope Master Uncle will do me a favor," Chen Qian made a request first, "Since I seriously injured Chen Qi this time and lost Chen Jixian's face, he certainly won't give up. He may have started to hunt me down, and it is also possible that he can take his anger on others when he is angry, so I hope Master Uncle, you can protect the people in the yard of the escort agency."

"I didn't expect you to care about your subordinates very much. Well, I think if you control the escort agency in the future, it might be able to expand greatly." Di Feng nodded. This matter was just a matter of one sentence for him.

"They are not my subordinates," Chen Qian shook his head, "I don't have the heart to run any escort agency, but I'm provoking it, and it's not beautiful to others after all. One person does things and one person does it. If they are caught in prison, I will still rob the prison. At that time, many things will be involved, and they will only commit murder."

After hearing this, Di Feng sweated on his head: "You don't really plan to rob the prison, are you?"

Chen Qian smiled: "I was joking."

"I don't think it looks like it." Di Feng shook his head.

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When Bai Nan and others were taken to Chen's mansion, they were still injured.

Just before, the few of them were surrounded by a group of big men who broke into the yard and pulled them, but it was not explained the reason and they were taken away.

Although there are not many people in the yard, most of them are stintsmen who travel around the world. They can see the situation clearly and distinguish the importance. They know that some things are caught without clarifying the explanation. They may end up with an uncertain reason, and they can't explain them clearly.

So after a few quarrels, both sides started to fight.

Unexpectedly, before a few punches were made, a few more people appeared and confronted the group of people who came first.

Two outsiders did not fight one after another, but the gunpowder smelled strong between the two sides, but the group that came later became stronger, so Bai Nan and others, together with the captives of Hu who were locked in the woodshed, were brought here.

The Chen Mansion is very big and complicated inside.

Don’t think that this is just the residence of Chen Zhenliang and his sons and grandsons. In fact, there are relatives who have been joining the heartland of Central China over the years.

The Chen family lived in the Chen family. Chen Zhenliang's descendants were just one of them, but it was the strongest one.

Forty years ago, the sword sect destroyed the family, and Chen Zhenliang came alone to the west and made a huge foundation with swords and swords. Now that he has gained a firm foothold, he naturally has to completely take the lead in the form of a tribe, so that he can truly protect his fertile land, mansions, and even his power.

What Bai Nan and the others were brought to was a seemingly simple small courtyard.

There are more yards like this in the Chen Mansion. The Chen Mansion is not as good as the imperial palace and royal mansion. There are not so many palaces and courtyards, but there are still some small yards for family members to live in.

The yard where Bai Nan and his family are located is where Chen Qian's family once lived. In a sense, this is also Chen Qian's home.

The yard has been uninhabited for five years, but there are many servants in the Chen Mansion, and every few days there will be people here to clean it. It is not desolate, but it is inevitable that it is deserted.

"Young Master, what's going on?" Bai Nan couldn't help but ask.

"It's a long story. I still have something to do now," Chen Qian nodded, "so I won't say it."

"Well!" Bai Nan was almost suffocated to death.

"Hey, let me go! Why do you want to lock me up again!"

On the other hand, at Chen Qian's instruction, the Hu female captive was carried by someone and locked up in the woodshed in the yard.

No one raised any objections to this scene.

Chen Qian was even more indifferent to paying attention to the prisoner, and his mind was focused on his own changes.

"Is the change happening in my lower abdomen..."

At this time, a maid walked in outside the yard.

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