Chapter 452: Strange Aspirations, Demons and Evils

It's not accurate to say they are relatives. Chen Sancao and this young man have no blood relationship. It's just that Chen Sancao saved Tian Fugui's father's life when he was young, so the other party will remember this kindness and treat him as his father for so many years. Clan elders take care of you. Before Chen Luo pretended to be Chen Sancao, the old man was too poor to take the blame. The fishing industry was all up to God, and it was common for untalented fishermen to starve to death.

Chen Sancao was not a talented fisherman, but he could barely provide enough food and clothing. Occasionally, he would go hungry for a while during the government's fishing ban period.

During this period, Chen Sancao basically relied on Tian Fugui's financial support. The other party's family was not rich, and he often quarreled with his mother-in-law because of this matter.

"Sit down and speak slowly."

Chen Luo held chopsticks in one hand, playing with the big herring that had just been cooked on the stove, and gestured to the young man.

"The big herring is fresh and tender."

Chen Luo took a chopstick for himself, and the fish meat mixed with spiritual energy entered his mouth.

The meat is smooth, tender and extremely delicious.

"What time is it! Uncle Chen, please run away quickly. The Tang officials have already sent word that you injured someone in the Tang family for no reason, and they will take you to see the officials." How could Tian Fugui still have the heart to eat fish? He heard in the city Feng Sheng rushed back quickly, wanting to notify Uncle Chen to take refuge as soon as possible.

As a result, when I got home, I found that Chen Luo was actually eating fish.

The carefree expression of this old god made Tian Fugui extremely anxious. How could Uncle Chen, with his old arms and legs, still survive after entering the yamen?

Bang!

The door was kicked open, and a group of people filed in.

The leader was wearing a member's shirt embroidered with copper coins, and a small hat on his head. He held two jade balls in his hands, and his chubby face was full of arrogance. This man was none other than Tang Yuanwai, a wealthy family member in the small country and a relative of the emperor.

"Chen Sancao?"

Before Tang Yuanwai spoke, someone next to him had already taken two steps forward to help start the questioning.

"You've committed a crime! Come with us."

"Dear gentlemen, is there any misunderstanding?" Tian Fugui trembled and mustered up the courage to ask.

"The two people you injured at the pier this afternoon are from the Tang family. It is a serious crime to attack members of the Tang Dynasty's family!" The group of people who came in ignored Tian Fugui and shouted to arrest them.

Tian Fugui had never seen such a scene before. He was so frightened that he was about to kneel down on the spot. But the strange thing was that his legs were as if they had taken root. They were completely out of control and he still sat at the edge of the table. Chen Sancao was even more exaggerated. He was holding a rice bowl in one hand and a large piece of fish in the chopsticks in his hand. He looked at the people outside the door as if he were watching a big show, as if to say, "Please continue the show."

This attitude immediately angered several people!

They have arrested many people and interrogated many unruly people, but this is the first time they have seen such an arrogant one.

"Lock him up and take him back for interrogation slowly!"

Several minions immediately stepped forward and tied up Chen Luo tightly with iron chains wrapped twice. There was also a tall and strong man who took two steps forward, grabbed Chen Sancao's collar with one hand, raised his hand with the other hand, opened his bow left and right, and slapped him twice.

"After so many years of interrogating people, this is the first time I've seen a fisherman be so arrogant."

The beaten 'Chen Sancao' ouched twice and began to beg for mercy.

Seeing this scene, smiles appeared on the faces of several people, which was in line with their understanding. Just as they were about to drag the person away, they suddenly felt dizzy. When they recovered, they heard a scream like a slaughtered pig.

This voice is somewhat familiar.

"It seems to be Mr. Tang?"

A few people took a closer look and saw that it was none other than Tang Yuanwai! The chains they tied to 'Chen Sancao' before were transferred to Tang Yuanwai's body at some point. The most exaggerated thing is that there were two clearly visible slap marks on Tang Yuanwai's round and fat face. It seems that it was the strong man who hit him not long ago.

"Da Pang, you are so brave after eating a bear's heart and a leopard, you dare to beat me even the master, I will skin you, and you dogs... Ouch"

Officer Tang scolded and screamed.

In Tang Yuanwai's eyes, there was no scene of locking people up at all. What he saw was that he brought someone through the door. He just asked Chen Sancao's name, and then the person he brought over turned against him. The yamen's head catcher, Pang Pang, frantically grabbed his collar and struck him with his bow from left and right.

Those two slaps were so powerful that stars appeared in his eyes.

When Pang Pang heard the voice, he suddenly started to tremble with fear. In the small country of Epiphyllum, who doesn't know that Tang Yuan has a grudge, and no one who offends him will have an easy time.

"I didn't, I obviously hit him"

The same goes for the people holding chains next to them. Everyone looked around and found that 'Chen Sancao' was still eating fish in the main room. When they looked over, the old man showed a smile to them. On the other hand, Tian Fugui, who was sitting next to him, was dumbfounded and looked at everyone in shock, as if he didn't understand what the previous few people had gone crazy about. He suddenly turned his gun and pointed it at Mr. Tang. Especially the tall guy, who had a cruel smile on his face when he slapped Mr. Tang outside. His hand was so strong that he could feel the pain in his face even from a distance.

"Magic!"

"This old man Chen knows magic, Niangle, run away!"

I don't know who shouted, and all the remaining people started to tremble. They could no longer pay attention to the wailing Tang officials on the ground, and ran away in the blink of an eye. The only person other than Mr. Tang was left standing there in a daze, forgetting to cry. He looked at Chen Luo in the room tremblingly, and wanted to get up and run away, but his legs could not use any strength.

"Uncle Chen?"

Tian Fugui, who was sitting at the table, also reacted. Uncle Chen, who was so familiar to him, now felt so strange.

"Go back after eating. It's late, so I won't let you stay overnight."

Chen Luo said something.

Tian Fugui felt relieved when he heard this. Uncle Chen was still the Uncle Chen in his memory. He just learned some tricks. I just don't know if these tricks can be taught to him. Uncle Chen has no descendants. These tricks can only be passed on to him, Tian Fugui.

Thinking of this, Tian Fugui's eyes became eager.

After learning these tricks from Uncle Chen, he, Tian Fugui, can also turn over and become a master. Can he marry the widow Wang at the entrance of the alley as a concubine next year? Set a bigger goal. The widow Wang's daughter is not bad. Although she is a little strong, she is strong.

"Daoyou is really patient."

I don't know how long I waited, and a voice suddenly appeared in the yard.

"Zichun? My dear son-in-law, save me!"

Tang Yuanwai, who heard the voice, became excited all of a sudden. He recognized this voice. It was his son-in-law who was the king. This son-in-law was very filial to him. The current status of their old Tang family was all due to this son-in-law. He ate and took things in the palace on weekdays, but he dared not complain. His daughter married him and became the queen, and he was also the one who had the final say. Until now, this son-in-law did not even dare to take a concubine.

"I thought you would stay outside all the time."

Chen Luo put down his chopsticks, patted Tian Fugui on the shoulder, and motioned him to leave first.

"Uncle Chen, I want to take care of you in your old age!"

Tian Fugui, who was immersed in the fantasy of the future, came back to his senses and spoke about taking care of you in your old age. He learned these words on the street. The disciples of the boxing gym would say this when they became apprentices.

Chen Luo's old face darkened and he waved his sleeves.

A spiritual power wrapped around Tian Fugui and threw him out of the yard. This guy was just an ordinary person who accidentally broke into the world of immortal cultivators. It was too dangerous for him. Chen Luo was not the real Chen Sancao, and there was no family bond between him and Tian Fugui.

"I don't know why you came to this Epiphyllum Country."

After Chen Luo threw Tian Fugui out, a middle-aged man in a black robe walked out of the black fog, and the surrounding scene became weird after he appeared. The man's face was very blurry, and the black robe on his body was also a little strange. From the cuffs to the bottom, there was a face hanging every other section.

This kind of facial makeup looks very much like opera props, but it is a little different.

Because each of these faces is vivid, when people look at them, they will also turn their eyes to look at them.

Tang Yuanwai's voice suddenly stopped, and he looked at the man in front of him with horror.

This man is completely different from the king in his impression.

What made him even more horrified was that he actually saw a face on the man's sleeves, and that face was the king he usually worshipped, his 'virtuous son-in-law' Zichun! When Tang Yuanwai saw this 'face', the face on it also came to life strangely, and smiled at him, and the expression was exactly the same as Tang Yuanwai's memory.

Puff!

Blood flashed, and a blood mark suddenly appeared on Tang Yuanwai's neck.

"Father-in-law, you know too much."

A strange voice appeared in Tang Yuanwai's ears, and became the last words he heard in his life.

The black-robed man ignored Tang Yuanwai on the ground. He walked to Chen Luo and sat down, curiously looking at the cultivator who broke into his territory.

"Why are you here?"

Chen Luo looked at the newcomer, and his spiritual sense was withdrawn as soon as it was touched.

Very strong!

He couldn't see through this person's realm at once. It seemed to be Yuanying, but it was a little different. This person's aura was very similar to Le Qingzhu, but stronger than Le Qingzhu. The aura of Taoism that was running on its own was a magical power that only the descendants of Dao Sect could master.

"I have lived in this place for three hundred years, and fellow Taoist is the first guest."

"Three hundred years?"

Chen Luo frowned.

When he came here before, he asked the people of Changqing Sect to help him find out that this was a small mortal country with more than 20,000 people. Remote and barren, even the people from the Heart Demon Sect are unwilling to come here. Occasionally, people who come here to accept missions are in a hurry and never stay here.

But the person in front of him told him that he had lived here for three hundred years.

"Yes, I'm waiting for a flower."

The person opposite answered seriously.

Flower?

Chen Luo looked at the other person, and the brain that read the most in the external brain was active at the same time, and one of them "searched" for the information of the person in front of him.

'Illusionary demon has no face, is a different species, and has no entity - the demon in the Yizhi chapter. ' (End of this chapter)