The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

After Chen Zhong returned to the room, he lay on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

Chen Zhuting was injured, if he never came out, would something happen to him following the blind king?
The eerieness he showed inexplicably just now made him instinctively deal with himself.

This intuition did not come out of thin air, and I also rely on my keen insight to live to this day.

After struggling for a while, I can only say that it was a waste of more than three months, so let's leave.

Letting Chen Zhuting pass on his skills, even if he couldn't die, it would still be a great harm to this God of War.

Then he got up and walked out quietly.

When I ran away last time, I still vividly saw him standing outside the gate.

This time there was no one.

Just about to open the door.

Footsteps came from behind.

"Where are you going? Do you still want to escape?" the blind king asked.

Chen Zhong turned around and said, "I don't want your master to be crippled or die because of teaching the exercises, so you can just pretend you didn't guard against me and run away."

The blind king shook his head and said, "No, this is his decision, and I must obey."

"Are you so cruel?" Chen Zhong said.

"So I want you to practice breathing well and do the basic work well, so that nothing will happen," said the blind king. "If you don't go back, I'm going to attack. I won't be kind to you!"

Chen Zhong sighed, walked back, and asked, "What shall we do tomorrow?"

"You practice breathing for a few days, and then remove the scars, and then you have to practice the kung fu of being beaten." The blind king said.

Chen Zhong wondered: "Beating? I don't think I need this effort."

"That's using potions to reshape your muscles, bones and skin. It's not as simple as you think." The blind king said.

Chen Zhong had no choice but to accept it, and after returning home, his mind was at peace.

there's always a solution to any problem.

After practicing breathing for a few days, the scar was removed by machine.

After repeating this, another four months have passed, and I have been in this yard for more than half a year.

From the padded jacket at the beginning, it gradually changed to short sleeves, and the exposed skin also turned white.

There are still some scars that have not been treated, but in a few days, they should be completely gone.

But the blind king didn't do anything other than being a bit rough when he treated him.

Maybe overthinking it.

There was a sudden gust of wind this morning, and a lot of dust and garbage floated into the yard.

Although the environment in the capital city has been well managed in the past few years, there are occasional sandstorms.

Looking at the yellow sky outside the window, Chen Zhong felt that many things were swept away from his mind.

It didn't stop until the afternoon.

The sun soon revealed its head, and light and heat sprinkled on the earth.

"Go, sweep up the garbage in the yard." The blind king kicked him very rudely.

Chen Zhongzheng was crossing his legs. Being treated like this, he felt humiliated, and said coldly, "Why don't you go?"

The blind king said: "I am blind, can I see?"

Chen Zhong was a little angry. He had been bullied by this guy for several months, and even if he was attacked outside, he would always return it.

I am nothing now, so I can treat him like this.

"Why, you're justified if you're blind? I'm still the second young master of the Chen family! I think you need to be more respectful to me!"

The blind king laughed and said, "Didn't you leave the Chen family long ago? You can only say that you are living under someone else's fence. There is another reason, I guess you already understood!"

"...What's the point?" Chen Zhong asked.

The blind man said calmly: "Whoever has the strongest fist is the boss."

"Okay!" Chen Zhong lost his temper.

He probably can't even beat a black iron now, how can he beat the king!
Putting on a straw hat, he took a broom and started sweeping in the yard. The dust he raised made him cough uncontrollably.

The blind king stood at the door and said, "You are said to be smart, Chen Chong, and you can't even sweep the floor? Don't you know how to sprinkle some water? I think you are a waste."

Chen Zhong also had no intention of fighting with him. After several months of fighting, almost all of them ended in failure.

Weak people are incapable of sophistry, because no matter how reasonable the words are, they will be forcibly distorted.

Of course, the point of sprinkling water is naturally understood, but it is forgotten.

After splashing a piece of water, I started sweeping again.

At this time, there was a cicada sound on the tree, which reminded him a bit of his childhood.

No one in the compound liked it, but he did, which made it feel extra laid back and relaxed.

Suddenly the branches swayed, and the sound stopped abruptly.

Chen Zhong ran over to take a look, and realized that it fell to the ground in a mess, and there was a stone beside it.

He couldn't help turning his head and said, "Did you kill it?"

The blind king said calmly, "I don't like noise."

"You are really dark!" Chen Zhong snorted coldly.

The blind king said: "If you are blind, you may not be as good as me."

Chen Zhong didn't respond, he dug a hole on the ground and buried Cicada's body in it.

Of course, he didn't mean to be kind, but purely boring.

At this time the door was knocked.

The blind king walked over and opened it.

A voice came from outside and said: "A lady wants to offer incense to the Second Young Master, is it convenient?"

"Convenience." The blind king turned sideways and motioned for them to come in.

Chen Zhong lowered his straw hat, recognized that the voice was Chen Guangbei, and raised his eyes slightly to look at it.

They probably thought he was just a servant, they didn't pay attention to the situation here, and walked straight inside.

The woman was wearing loose clothes and seemed to have wrapped herself up too, with no gesture visible.

"Who's coming for me?"

In the past few months, I have met a few people, some of whom are from the capital.

Such as Huo Xiaoting, Lu Chaosheng, Shi Dashao, Dao Feng and so on.

His company did not let him leave, and it can be regarded as a future force.

There are also the various families in Jiangcheng, the Su family, the Lin family, the Wu family, the Yuan family and so on.

They resisted the power of the Martial Arts Association and gained a firm foothold, but because the earthquake was too big, it still affected some industries.

Speaking of this, it made him feel sad that it was Yuan Rou who also came.

It seemed that he had hurt her heart. At that time, she held the memorial tablet and cried, saying that she would strengthen his will and heal the disease.

I can't help but sigh, and feel very ashamed. I haven't taught her much, and I am not a qualified teacher.

Fortunately, there was a senior who was comparable to him and became her teacher.

There were also foreigners who came, and many of them were people he didn't know well, so they could only talk about business.

The other party said that they admired him and so on, and they all bowed solemnly.

If you don't say that these foreigners are cheap, if you don't hurt them, they won't lower their arrogance.

Of course, it was said that there were people from Ying Kingdom who wanted to visit him, but they were rejected by the Chen family. He was the one who assassinated the second young master the most, and he was also worried that they had bad intentions.

This made Chen Zhong feel that the Chen family was a bit stingy. They probably had to kneel on the ground and knock one of them when they saw his tablet.

Monroe also came, this big star with a considerable status in the United States, also behaved like a tearful person.

It's not in vain to protect her, and I don't know if the big man who supported her succeeded?
But this has nothing to do with him, and he couldn't help but sighed deeply again.

While sweeping the ground, Chen Zhong looked into the ancestral hall.

This woman seemed somewhat familiar.