Chapter 39 Luojia's Anger on

The next six days are calm, just like the battle of Feihongqiao has never happened, just like Yin Ruohua is living in this world.

Chu Tian officially became a disciple of the E family. Every day, he went to Shuangnianzhai with E Wuzi to receive a ten-day introductory training.

Wen Jing also entered Shuangnianzhai under the introduction of Eshanyue and was responsible for some daily document management affairs.

In the evening, three people will walk out of Shuangnianzhai together, fill their stomachs first, then wander around the street idlely, and don't go home until it's dark.

Chu Tian still lives with Youao Mountain, and he has gradually got used to the smell of wine all over the house.

At the same time, he is gradually getting used to the way others look at him and a brand-new life that is unfolding.

"It's strange. Why do they all look at Chu Tian like that?"

On this day, three people were walking on the street, and Wen Jing couldn't help looking back and staring at the two guys who were looking at Chu Tian fiercely.

"I've seen a celebrity." E unruly behaved indifferently, "Now who doesn't know that Chu Tian took Uncle Rizhao's three punches? That's a real Rizhao God Fist. Not to mention ordinary real masters, even those owners and elders who have reached the holy level dare not say that they can catch it.

"That's right," Wen Jing turned to be happy. "I thought they were all from the Yin family."

"Don't worry, the people of the Yin family will no longer bother Chu Tian. Unless he wants to openly fight against the E family, the Ni family and the You family.

E unruly said proudly, "As far as I know, the night before yesterday, the head of the E family, the head of the You family and the head of the Yin family, Yin Shengdao, have reached a secret agreement, and the three parties will no longer investigate the matter of Yin Ruohua's holding Mrs. You. In exchange, the Yin family must of course give up the intention of revenge.

Wen Jingjiao hummed, "Since it's a secret agreement, how can you know?"

Seeing that Wenjing didn't believe her words, E Wujing said urgently, "This was what my aunt and Mrs. You told me in person yesterday."

Chu Tian immediately understood that this secret agreement was completely planned and promoted by Eshanyue.

Only her special identity can successfully persuade E Fangying and Youqiren to put pressure on the Yin Shengdao and eliminate a civil war that may break out at any time.

He felt warm in his heart and asked, "Why did so many things happen that the owner never asked?"

"The lord of the house closed the dead three years ago and devoted himself to the last chapter of the Beiming Festival. If he succeeds, he can explore the mystery of heaven and soar; in case of failure..."

E Wujing lowered his loud voice and whispered, "I will lose my soul. In a word, he can't come back. According to the rules of our Northern Underworld Mansion for thousands of years, the last lord had no right to appoint his heir before his death, but had to be decided by the thirteen family owners and the Senate.

Chu Tian nodded and understood why the struggle between major families became more and more intense.

There is no doubt that a deer competition related to the throne of the next Lord of the Northern Hades Mansion has been on the string. Whether he wants to or not, he has been wrapped up in the turbulent vortex of power competition.

"No wonder," Wen Jing suddenly realized and asked E Wu unruly, "Who do you guess will be the next lord?"

"Of course, he is one of the owners of the Sangong family, Ni Tiangao, Xuanlong Yu or Li Wangqiu." After all, E Wujing is a disciple of a family. He was born in Si and has a good understanding of all kinds of forces in the Northern Underworld.

Suddenly, the crowd on the street ran towards the east end of the street.

"What's the matter?" Wen Jing is always curious.

"I'll ask someone." E unruly looked around and roared, "Ma Dongsan!"

An outside disciple of the E family on the street turned around when he heard the sound. Without waiting for E to ask, he said excitedly, "Why don't you go to see the fun quickly? Brother Shu Zhan is back!"

"Brother Shu Zhan - this guy is back, or is he still alive?" E unruly looked surprised, as if it was logical for the other party to die outside.

"He brought back the head of Qu Yin and Yang, the elder of Tianyimen, and avenged the murder of his father!" Ma Dongsan exclaimed, "It's incredible. There has been no news for three years. Everyone thought he died early. Who knows that this guy cut off Qu Yin and Yang's head without saying a sound!"

"Awesome, awesome!" There are few times when E unruly convinces people, but this time he does not hide his admiration for Ge Shu Zhan: "Qu Yinyang is the right path who was promoted to the holy level 30 years ago!"

"What is the Holy Step?" Wen Jing asked with great interest.

"Breaking through the realm of more than nine levels of the true level is the holy level." In the past few days, the students were tired of being bored, and immediately showed a good face as a good teacher. He said endlessly, "Those who understand the mystery of the Holy Level can control the essence of heaven and earth at will and display all kinds of magical Taoism. For example, a real master is like a pawn in a single-handed combat, which can only stimulate the true spirit in the body to fight, and becoming a holy figure is equivalent to becoming a general, commanding thousands of troops and horses, and also practicing the yuan god to condense and casting golden elixir - that's just a pleasure!"

Chu Tian couldn't help but think of the lower part of the Vatican Golden Book sealed by a mysterious force. Maybe there is the mystery of the holy step hidden in it.

"Chu Tian, let's go and have a look!" Wen Jing ignored E's unrestrained nagging, grabbed Chu Tian and ran back.

"Hey, why don't you wait for me to finish speaking! That brother Shu Zhan and..."

What else did E unruly want to say? Wen Jing had already pulled Chu Tian away.

Two hundred meters away is the intersection of the cross street, which is crowded with spectators inside and outside, and even the nearby roof stands on.

Wen Jing couldn't squeeze in, and she was so anxious that she jumped outside. But what she saw when she jumped up was still a dark head.

"Here we are, here we are -- Brother Shu Zhan is here!" A burst of warm cheers broke out in the crowd.

Chu Tian looked at Wen Jing, quietly wedged into the crowd, and opened a channel for her.

As soon as the two stood in the front row, they saw dozens of children of the Shu family surrounded by a young man in red walking along the street from south to north.

He is very thin, with almost no expression on his slightly pale face, and he holds a square package in his left hand. As if enjoying the feeling of public attention, the young man in red deliberately slowed down his pace. His eyes brushed through the faces of excitement or surprise or admiration, and finally there was a smile in his eyes.

"Is he Brother Shu Zhan?" Wen Jing stared at the young man in red and was slightly disappointed: "He looks very ordinary."

At this time, there was an outer disciple of the Geshu family beside Ge Shu Zhan. He leaned over his ear and said something in a low voice.

Ge Shu Zhan's arrogant eyes turned to the place where Chu Tian and Wen Jing stood.

"Is that him?" Ge Shuzhan stared at Chu Tian and asked the outer disciple next to him.

"Yes, he was introduced to the house by Ni Luojia, the princess of the Underworld not long ago." The outer disciple whispered, "I heard that he was arrogant in the divine mansion because of his ambiguous relationship with Ni Luojia, and even the Yin family did not dare to touch him."

Ge Shu Zhan hummed in his nose and stepped towards Chu Tian.

Chu Tian could almost guess the intention of Ge Shuzhan. Without saying a word, he calmly looked at Ge Shu for a moment until the latter stopped in front of him.

"Look, Brother Shu Zhan seems to be looking for trouble with that teenager!"

"Of course, he killed Brother Shubao!"

"He is Chu Tian - it is said that Brother Shu Zhan's father was killed by Qu Yin and Yang, the elder of Tianyi Gate, and it was Brother Shubao's family who took him in. It seems that he is going to avenge his brother Shubao!"

"There's a good show..."

The whispers immediately came from the crowd around, which confirmed Chu Tian's guess one by one.

"Is it you who killed your brother Shu Bao?" Ge Shuzhan's eyes strangely turned from black to green, flashing with an unfathomable cold light.

"Why don't you ask Chu Tian why he killed Brother Shubao?" Quietly, her mouth has always been faster than hers.

"I don't care," Brother Shu Zhan said indifferently, "I only know: Killing is for life!"

"Brother Shu Zhan, now Chu Tian is already a disciple of our Eshi family. His master is my cousin E Rizhao!" E Wujing finally squeezed in and stood up in front of Chu Tian and said, "If you dare to touch his hair, you can't get along with our E family!"

"It doesn't matter. I came back this time and wanted to challenge E Rizhao to let everyone know who is the real immortal genius in a thousand years!" Ge Shu Zhan glanced at E unruly contemptuously and didn't pay attention to his warning at all.

"Are you reasonable? A villain like Ge Shubao is more than enough to die!" Wen Jing was so angry that her face turned red. Although many days had passed, she still shuddered every time she thought of the terrible scene of that day.

"Bad girl, who made you talk too much!" The outer disciple who just whispered to Brother Shu suddenly pulled out a knife and hit Wenjing.

Wen Jing was caught off guard, and there were crowds in the front and back, and there was no way to dodge at all.

"Puff!" The blade cut into the quiet shoulder, and suddenly the blood surged like a spring.

"Miss Wen!" E unrestrained was shocked, hugged Wen Jing, who was white and shaky, and stared at the outer disciple angrily and said, "Qiu Changji, you boy ate the leopard!"

Qiu Changji put away his knife and said disapprovingly, "She is just a cheap girl who does chores in Shuangnianzhai, and she dares to dictate in front of Brother Zhan?"

"Bum!" Chu Tian's iron fist suddenly hit Qiu Changji's nose.

Qiu Changji fell back with a scream, and the left half of his cheeks completely collapsed. At that time, the blood flowed all over his face and rolled on the ground and howled.

When many children of the Shu family saw Qiu Changji suffer losses, they couldn't help but share the same hatred with the enemy. Relying on the crowd, there was Brother Shu Zhan supporting him behind, and rushed to Chu Tian fiercely.

The crowd immediately panicked and retreated, like the retreating tide exposing Chu Tian and the three people to the disciples of the Geshu family.

"Your cultivation is good. No wonder you can kill Brother Shubao." Ge Shu Zhan looked indifferent and reached out to stop those companions who wanted to settle accounts with Chu Tian. It's a pity that you met me today, and your good luck ends here!"

With his cold voice falling, two clusters of green and cold light suddenly burst out of Ge Shuzhan's eyes, penetrating Chu Tian's eyes like a sharp arrow!