Martial Master

There is such a thing?

Zhuo Qingfeng was completely shocked, putting it that way, Lu Wencheng’s death of Holy Son, really has nothing to do with his Zhuo family.

Although it was not the death of Lu Wencheng Holy Son caused by his Zhuo family, the causality in it still exists.

“Senior Brother, you took me to see the Master. Although there are some misunderstandings here, I believe that as long as the Master sees Shaochen, he will definitely agree to his request. With the innate talent of Shaochen, when The time comes to win the identity of Holy Son, surely with no difficulty, in this way, there will be a lot of benefits for the Master himself.” Zhuo Qingfeng said.

“Junior Brother Zhuo, why don’t you understand?” Jiao Elder gave a wry smile, “I believe in the innate talent of Master Qin, but think about it, Master’s favorite dísciple Lu Wen junior brother Cheng just died, and because of the news of your Zhuo family, you asked the Master to recommend Master Qin as Holy Son. What do you make the Master think?”

Zhuo Qingfeng was stunned:” What do you think?”

“Master Qin, is there a problem with your friend’s head, I don’t understand?” The old man couldn’t help it from the side, and said, “What else can I think? It must be suspected that the death of Holy Son Lu Wencheng has something to do with your Zhuo family.”

“This is absolutely impossible.” Zhuo Qingfeng shook his head abruptly.

Although Lu Wencheng Holy Son died because of a piece of news from his Zhuo family, it does not mean that his Zhuo family deliberately wanted to frame Lu Wencheng Senior Brother. These two concepts are simply two concepts.

“Hehe, is it possible? It’s not your decision. The King of Sylphy Medicine is in anger, and it doesn’t matter whether the Zhuo family framed Lu Wencheng Holy Son or not. It’s just your actions. Naturally, it will make him jealous.” The old man leaned Erlang’s legs and said: “When the time comes, he might still suspect that the death of Lu Wencheng and Master Qin are also related.”

“What is the relationship? “Zuo Qingfeng was puzzled.

“Of course it was Master Qin who was recommended to become Holy Son and deliberately framed Lu Wencheng Holy Son secretly. Otherwise, what would be the connection.” Old man hehe said.

“Shut up, and drink your tea.” Qin Chen glared at the old man, and the old man of Great Compassion stopped talking. He poured tea on the side, but he was muttering: “I It’s good to tell the truth.”

And Jiao Elder didn’t say anything, obviously he also tacitly accepted the meaning of the old man of great compassion.

“I understand.” Qin Chen slightly smiled: “I want to be a Holy Son. There are two problems. The first requires the approval of the Pavilion Lord, and the second requires the recommendation of Sylphy Medicine King? “

Seeing Qin Chen’s expression unchanged, Jiao Elder also admires Qin Chen’s magnanimity, saying: “In addition, there is a third problem, that is, the three Vice Pavilion Lords will not Sitting and watching this happen, even if the Master agrees to the recommendation, they will definitely set up obstacles. As for the obstacles, it is hard to say at present, but the status of the three Vice Pavilion Lords, it is not difficult to really want to set up obstacles.”

“Okay, then count as three difficult problems. If so, then we will solve them one by one. First, let us solve the recommendation of the second Sylphy Medicine King, and ask Jiao Elder to say hello to me like Sylphy Medicine King, and Let us make an appointment for a meeting, how about?” Qin Chen said with a smile.

“This…” Jiao Elder was stunned. He was so clear about what he said. The Qin master dare to go to see the Master. Isn’t he afraid that the Master doubts him?

It seems that I understand Jiao Elder’s mind, Qin Chen slightly smiled: “I know what Jiao Elder is worried about, but since Jiao Elder dares to speak to Ben Shao so frankly, he obviously doesn’t believe that this Shao will be like that. For the position of Holy Son, I deliberately framed Lu Wencheng the person of Holy Son. In that case, is there anything Jiao Elder has to worry about?”

This…

I have to say, Qin Chen’s temperament is too unusual. In his words, he gives a strong self-confidence, and Jiao Elder can’t help being infected, as if he becomes a Holy Son where water flows, a canal is formed.

“If that’s the case, then okay.”

Finally, Jiao Elder hesitated for a while and still agreed to Qin Chen’s request.

The two parties chatted for a while before they left.

“Less dust, why don’t we see the Master now? Have another appointment?” After leaving the Pill Pavilion, Zhuo Qingfeng stepped forward and asked.

Having finally returned to the Pill Pavilion, he is an impatient and wants to see the Master.

“No hurry, didn’t you hear what Jiao Elder said? Your Zhuo family and Lu Wencheng’s death of Holy Son seem to have some connection. We first came to Pill Dao City. We first find your family and talk about it. By the way, I also find out how much the death of Lu Wencheng Holy Son has to do with your Zhuo family.” Qin Chen squinted.

The things inside are very strange, dignified Holy Son, will not die for no reason, there must be many problems in it.

After leaving the Pill Pavilion, Qin Chen and Zhuo Qingfeng went straight to the Zhuo family mansion. The two of them also learned the Zhuo family’s new address from Jiao Elder.

The Zhuo’s new mansion is located in the northern part of the Western District outside of Pill Dao City. It is a very remote place in the entire Pill Dao City. It is basically a place where ordinary families live. The mansion moved here, Zhuo Qingfeng felt a little sour.

In the past few decades, how did the relatives in the family live?

In front of a more ordinary mansion.

dong dong dong.

Qin Chen they came to the door and knocked on the door after seeing the Chu Sect card.

“Squeak!”

The door opened, and an old man dressed more shabby opened the door, looked up and down Zhuo Qingfeng and the others, and saw a few people’s robes and After the imposing manner, he hurriedly lowered his head, revealing a cautiously expression, and said: “Who are you looking for?”

“Fu Bo!” Zhuo Qingfeng said excitedly when he saw the old man.

“You are…”

The old man suddenly raised his head, his dim old eyes staring at Zhuo Qingfeng, his wrinkled face suddenly revealed a surprise: “Qingfeng Young Master, you are Qingfeng Young Master.”

He was very excited, his weak body was trembling, and his hands held Zhuo Qingfeng’s arms excitedly.

“It’s me, Fubo is me.”

“Young Master, how did you come back? Back then, you weren’t…” Fubo trembling with fear said on his face. With excitement, tears shed an instant in the old eyes.

“I’m back, Uncle Fu, I’m back, where is father? Uncle them?” Zhuo Qingfeng said excitedly.

The year he left, he was only about 20 years old. Now he is back in his 60s and 70s. He has not seen his relatives for decades. Who can understand that feeling?

And Fu Bo, who was the steward of Zhuo Mansion back then, didn’t expect him to be here decades later, just faintly old.

Fortunately, everyone in Heavenly Martial Continent practices martial arts. As long as a normal martial artist reaches Martial Sect or above, it is relatively easy to live a hundred years old, while a Martial King like Zhuo Qingfeng has not even been two hundred years old. The problem, sixty or seventy years old belong to young adults.

“Your father, they all went to the shop in Dan City. Recently, there has been a lot of things in the shop.” Fubo said excitedly, his hands still shaking at this time: “Come, come, Young Master, come in. Sit.”