When the sword spears are stained with blood, even if they are washed clean, they will become red and charming. After killing people, people will become mature. Some people will become numb and fierce.

Some people will become cherishing life as if Buddha is compassionate.

Some people will become unable to sleep or eat and are in a panic all day long.

And Chen Guhong also changed.

When Kunwu Sword cut off Brother Kun in half, blood spilled all over the sky, and the sword energy kept falling, cutting off the horse's head. He became more fierce and more determined, but he was less likely to take action.

That's because his hands were covered with blood, and he would not have any psychological barriers if he did it, so he was fierce and determined and never looked back. But ending life is too cruel. If the sky could be wide open, he would not want anyone's life.

Don't want to cause harm to others.

In the Yuelai Hotel Inn, friends were defeated by Chen Guhong, but they were understandable. Chen Guhong was at his fingertips and could enter their sleep with a little devil, and he was cruelly hurt, and he was not afraid that they would not submit.

But Chen Guhong was unable to take action because of the mercy in his heart.

If you let me down, I will not let you down. At most, you will not know each other, and you will be strangers to the future.

But this does not mean that Chen Guhong will give up. After all, the grudges with Wu Xiude are no longer reversed and must be defeated. So after that day, Chen Guhong put on a smile and walked around Chengyang City. Whether he knew Tong Sheng, scholar-in-law, or Chen Guhong, they all visited them one by one.

But in front of the Wu family's forces, his reputation as a famous scholar was like a weak candle, vulnerable. No scholar was willing to help him.

The good person politely invited him to come in and have a cup of tea to express his apology for not helping. The bad person, like the old scholar, closed the door directly, and was as stable as Mount Tai if the outside of the door was disturbed.

Because of the power of the Wu family, and because of Chen Guhong's visits everywhere, the news spread in Chengyang City.

Everyone knows that Chen Guhong offended the Wu family and was about to be banned.

Some people sighed, some ridiculed Chen Guhong for overestimating his abilities, and some people laughed and watched the excitement.

In the past, there were guests in front of Chen Guhong's Gate, but now it was deserted and extremely cold. It seemed that there was a plague here, and friends and relatives could not avoid it.

The white clouds blocked the sunlight this day, and the sky was a little gloomy. However, the temperature did not drop at all, but it seemed even more stuffy.

Chen Guhong was wearing a single dress today, walking on his feet. His shoes were simple, revealing his heels, which were very cool. It was too hot outside, so he wrote in the room.

What he copied was Lanting Preface, his soul was mysterious and his copy was vivid. However, if you look closely, you have little spirituality and look lifeless.

"Sure enough, I am only good at playing chess and calligraphy." After Chen Guhong finished writing, he looked down at his work and knew that a piece of money was worthless, so he pinched the paper into a round ball and threw it away.

"The pork king who killed thousands of swords." At this moment, my sister's scolding sounded outside the door.

Chen Guhong was really shocked. My sister is a virtuous and gentle person and rarely swears. This swearing is amazing. Thinking of this, Chen Guhong threw away his pen and opened the door and walked out.

Outside the door, Chen Xiuxiu was sitting on a stool and sulking, while Yuanyuan was carefully accompanying her to comfort her. But it seemed that Chen Xiu was very angry, and Yuanyuan's comfort had no effect.

"Young Master." Yuanyuan heard the movement of opening the door, turned around and saw Chen Guhong quickly giving him a look for help.

"Sister, who has messed with you?" Chen Guhong came to Chen Xiuxiu with a understanding, smiled and asked.

The injuries on her head have almost healed, and the cloth belt has been removed, looking very healthy. After hearing Chen Guhong's words, Chen Xiuxiu complained: "I'm not the pig slaughter king. In the past, when I went there to buy meat, he would cut more lean meat for me. This time I went to his place to buy it, and most of the ones I cut were fat. If I don't buy it, he still said coldly."

"Kill the Pig King?" Chen Guhong was stunned. It took him a long time to remember that this was a meat sold in the vegetable market.

"Brother, are you really powerful and hegemonic when you offended the Wu family?" After a moment of anger, Chen Xiuxiu raised her head and asked Chen Guhong.

There have been rumors in the market, but no one told her in detail. She just felt that the people she met have become more and more cold to her recently. This is nothing. She is a small family woman, and she doesn't need to be face or friendship.

But she was a little scared, what would happen to Chen Guhong?

If my younger brother's future was delayed, Chen Xiuxiu's face showed worries.

"It's nothing, sister, don't forget it. Brother Kun is also the dominant in our city. Didn't he settle it by me? In the end, I wonder who was killed on the road?" Chen Guhong smiled and comforted.

"That's true." Chen Xiuxiu didn't know the difference between Brother Kun and Wu's family. She thought that both were overlords in the city. My younger brother could settle one, and the other could settle the other. The more he thought about it, Chen Xiuxiu smiled and felt relieved. Then she shouted at Chen Guhong: "My younger brother, I must be a scholar this year, so that those who look down on you will lose their eyes."

"My sister is good at everything, but she is still a little petty woman and holds grudges." Chen Guhong couldn't help but laugh, but he responded with a smile.

After a while of another conversation, Chen Xiuxiu and Yuanyuan went down together. Yuanyuan went to the kitchen to work, while Chen Xiuxiu went to take care of Wang Zhengdang, who had not yet gotten out of bed.

Chen Guhong was about to go back to his room to write, but his friend Wang Song came to visit him.

"Gu Hong, this time I found someone, maybe I can help you with protection." Wang Song walked in excitedly, very happy.

Today he also wears a single dress, but it is made of silk, thin, smooth and gorgeous. Not only is it refreshing, but it is also very elegant.

"Who?" Chen Guhong was also very happy and asked hurriedly.

"I'll know when I'm here." Wang Song smiled and pulled Chen Guhong away. Chen Guhong had only time to shout. "Sister, Wang Song and I are out."

Then, before listening to Chen Xiuxiu's reaction, he was pulled out of the door.

There is a carriage outside the door and several slaves, which is very stunning to travel far.

"It's very far?" Chen Guhong said in surprise.

"Outside the city." Wang Song said with a smile.

"Okay." Chen Guhong shrugged, then drove onto the carriage with a light carriage. Wang Song immediately came up, and soon after the carriage started and headed towards the north of the city.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

Not long after, a sound of gongs, drums and horns sounded. The carriage leaned against the right and stopped. Chen Guhong lifted the curtain and looked out. He saw a large formation in front of him.

mighty!

quiet!

However, it was the honor guard team of the magistrate of the government office, coming from the north and heading to the south. Needless to ask, the new master who replaced Chen Yuan came to take office.

This city Yangcheng has officially changed a master.

Chen Guhong remembered what Wu Xiude said, that the county magistrate was a friend of his, so he felt a little more gloomy.

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Chapter completed!