Chapter 17 Strain

Chen Jingyuan's face was pale and he was speechless.

"Since Miss Lin wants to give this waste a justice as a phantom hole, that's good, Uncle Chen! Go and get the bacon that the owner ate that day and show it to this waste to see if we have wronged him. Chen Jingxian said.

Uncle Chen walked out of the corner and quickly ran to the back hall.

Chen Qing and Chen Ye nodded gratefully to Lin Wanfeng. She also nodded with a heavy face, saying that she could only do so much. After all, this is Chen's family's family affairs.

"No, no, Uncle Chen..."

A young servant ran back from the back hall and said in horror.

"What happened?" Chen Jingxian grabbed the little boy's shoulder and said.

Chen Ye suddenly felt bad, his consciousness was released, and he instantly sensed what happened in the backyard. Uncle Chen committed suicide with a knife.

"Chen Bo... committed suicide." The little one was frightened and seemed to have never seen anyone's blood.

For a while, the whole Chen Mansion was extremely silent. Is there really something hidden in it? Many people speculated.

"Why did Uncle Chen commit suicide when he went to get bacon?" Many people talked about it in a low voice.

"Is there any secret in this?"

At this moment, everyone in the Chen family is in danger. If the owner of the family dies in vain, and Chen Jingsong, the son of the owner, is a fairy in the sky, then none of them can escape.

"Is it the head of the family killed by Uncle Chen? Fear of sin and commit suicide?" Chen Jingyuan's face was gentle, as if he was relieved.

"I'm afraid it's not that simple." Chen Ye couldn't help taking a step forward, staring at Chen Jingyuan's eyes, and said faintly.

"What do you mean by looking at me like this?" Chen Jingyuan was a little angry.

"I will definitely find out what's going on!" After saying that, Chen Ye walked to the coffin step by step.

"Stop him. Even if there is another reason for the death of the head of the family, you can't get rid of it. If the Phantom Cave must protect this waste, step over from the more than 20 people we witnessed the death of the head of the family." Chen Jingyuan is dedicated to driving Chen Ye out.

More than 20 people stepped out and walked to Chen Ye, blocking his way.

Looking at the familiar faces, Chen Ye couldn't help saying sadly, "Well, since I have something to do with it, how can I keep my grandfather's filial piety?"

"Everyone will give you a sword. As long as you don't die, you will be kept alive!" Chen Jingyuan said viciously.

"Uncle, you are going too much!" Chen Qing said angrily.

"Qing'er, don't stand in the wrong position. I'm your second uncle with blood. He's just a wild child picked up." Chen Jingyuan said angrily.

"That won't work. Brother Ye can't hurt grandpa, and he can't accept each of you." Chen Qing didn't listen to the explanation.

"Okay, since everyone is not allowed to have a sword, he can only eat my sword. If he can stand it, let him guard the spirit for the head of the family. If he dies, he will suffer for himself." Chen Jingyuan didn't let go after saying that.

"No! I'm against this to Brother Ye!" Chen Qing said urgently.

"Okay, how about stabbing a sword?" Chen Ye sneered.

"Are you crazy? Brother Ye, no matter how strong your physique is, you can't be sworded by the two elders. He is now cultivated in the middle of the heavenly sacrifice. Chen Qing reminded in a low voice.

"No, Qinger, this sword is what I deserve. I didn't think carefully and caused Grandpa to die. I swear to avenge Grandpa." Chen Ye's tone was calm, but there was a kind of determination.

Chen Jingyuan smiled gloomly at the corners of his mouth and said to Chen Sen behind him, "Sen'er, go get my sword!" With that, he turned around and nodded.

Chen Sen also nodded heavily and said, "Yes!"

Chen Ye's observation was not careless. This small action made him pay attention to it carefully.

He immediately let go of his divine consciousness and followed Chen Sen to the other courtyard on the east side of Chen's mansion.

Chen Sen picked up a long sword soaked in a vessel, gently stained the ** on it with a cloth, and slowly put it into the scabbard. Soon after, he returned behind Chen Jingyuan, handed the sword to Chen Jingyuan, and nodded again.

Chen Ye's consciousness can't sense what it is**, but it is definitely not ordinary water. At present, he is very cautious.

"The bones of the owner are in front of the hall. I listen to his last wishes and don't want to make things difficult for you, but you don't know what's good or bad, and I can't be indifferent to see the people who killed the head of the family in front of us. If you eat my sword, you will keep your spirit for the head of the family, but you will die!" After Chen Jingyuan said that, he took Chen Ye's chest with a long sword in his hand.

Chen Ye stared at the stabbed sword, knowing that there must be something strange at the tip of the sword, and made up a decision.

"Wo!"

It seemed that a gust of wind blew, and Chen Jingyuan actually used all his true qi. This was to kill a fatal kill, and absolutely no more breath was left for Chen Ye.

"No!"

Almost with one voice, Chen Qing and Lin Wanfeng exclaimed and lost their voices.

Two hysterical screams looked particularly desolate in the flying snow. Chen Jingyuan used a real qi blow, and Chen Ye did not avoid it. In the midst of the lightning, he stretched out two fingers and quickly clamped the sword body. With a fierce force, the sword was broken by him.

The broken sword still stabbed Chen Ye's chest with a huge sword spirit.

"Brother Ye!"

Chen Ye and Lin Wanfeng spoke in unison, but in any case, the sword had pierced Chen Ye's chest, revealing a sword body without a sword tip from the back.

Chen Jingyuan's true anger soared. At that moment, he saw that the tip of the sword was broken, and the momentum was still unabated. He was desperate to get rid of Chen Ye. Chen Ye was really too eye-catching.

The cold sword body without the tip of the sword is still unbreakable in Chen Jingyuan's hand. Chen Ye knows that unless he is seriously injured, it is impossible to relax his vigilance with Chen Jingyuan's mind.

When a cold chill entered through the tip of the sword and penetrated his chest, Chen Ye seemed to see Chen Zongde's kind smile to him.

"Go to hell! You don't deserve Qing'er at all!" Chen Jingyuan bullied himself in front and shouted in a low voice.

"Then I have to invite you on Huangquan Road!" Chen Ye said with a cold smile.

The tip of the sword clamped in his hands was not thrown away by him, but turned over his palm. The tip of the sword was aimed at Chen Jingyuan. At such a close distance, Chen Jingyuan could no longer dodge, and he had to watch the tip of the sword pierce his skin and plunge into his flesh.

"You! ..." When Chen Jingyuan's skin was cut, Chen Ye showed a smile and a very evil smile.

"How can you predict?" Chen Jingyuan suddenly felt cold all over his body, and his heart was about to stop beating.

"Even if I can't predict today, you will do it, right? You have done so many poisonous things to me for Chen Sen to marry Qinger. I think you have let you go many times for the sake of your grandfather's own nephew, but this time..." Chen Ye's words were cold.

The two were injured by swords almost at the same time, and all of this happened too suddenly.

"What? The sword of the second elder was actually broken by this second-order waste, but stabbed the second elder!"

"At such a close distance, this waste can do this! It's incredible!"

"Father!" Chen Sen ran over quickly. All this happened so suddenly that he didn't expect this result.

Chen Jingyuan's hand holding the hilt of the sword loosened, as if there was no strength to support him. The tip of the sword cut through his skin and black blood had flowed out.

Everyone was surprised, and there was obviously a lot of poison on the tip of the sword.

"What a cruel heart, Chen Ye, you actually killed my father in front of the spirit of the master!" Chen Sen roared.

Chen Ye held the half-broken sword that plunged into his body and ignored him. He knelt down to Chen Zongde's coffin when he mentioned the only aura in his body.

"Ye'er is unfilial, Ye'er is late!"

He knelt down step by step towards Chen Zongde's coffin, with Chen Jingyuan's broken sword still inserted in his body. Although the blood was temporarily sealed by the aura, it still flowed out.

"Brother Ye!" Chen Qing quickly ran over to help Chen Ye.

Lin Wanfeng had to be moved when she saw this scene. This was indeed the arrogant Chen Ye.

At this time, the whole house is sad.

If Chen Zongde's death is really an accident, Chen Jingyuan's death is self-inflicted. Everyone can clearly see that Chen Jingyuan's heart is to harm others.

However, no one expected such a sudden change in the situation. Chen Ye's adaptability is really amazing.

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