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Chapter 42 The Humane Slaves Lived, But No Comments

Xing Yuanzhi stayed at home and suddenly felt a little uneasy.

In other words, that Cheng Xinnan should be reliable, right?
no!I have to go check it out!

Although the Cheng family and the Xing family are good friends, they are not from the same ancestor, so they basically do not invite each other to worship their ancestors.

However, Xing Yuanzhi did not represent the family this time, but went to watch the ceremony by himself. On the occasion of the festive ancestor worship ceremony, the other party would not stop him if he wanted to come.

So she quickly called a taxi and went straight to Cheng's residence in Pukou District.

Here, Cheng Xinnan took Cheng Jinyang and drove all the way to the gate of Cheng's resident in the city, and stopped.

The entrance to the residence of the Cheng family in the Shendu is a star gate, which is usually closed and forbidden to pass through. It is open to the public on the day of ancestor worship.As long as they originate from the same ancestor, no matter if they are from other aristocratic families, poor families, or commoners, they can enter the ceremony today.

Outside, guests had already lined up in a long line, encircling half of the road.The few Cheng's disciples on both sides of Lingxingmen were running around and were so exhausted that Cheng Xinnan took him directly into the clan through the side gate. These people didn't have time to take a look here.

In other words, the two of them did not expect that someone among the guests would sneak in directly from the entrance.

The clan is similar to the ordinary residential quarters, but it is cleaner and tidy.All kinds of lanterns and colorful silks are hung on the trees in the green space, and various proverbs are written on them.

Cheng Jinyang glanced at it casually, and one of the colorful silks read:

Heavy Li Congzhe;

"Chong and Li are the two ancestors of the Cheng family in the legend." Cheng Xinnan took the proverb and introduced, "Chong is the son of Shaohao, and Li is the grandson of Zhuanxu. They are all named after Chongli.”

"After Chongli, there was Cheng Boxiu's father, who was the chief Sima of King Xuan of Zhou, who led troops to conquer Huaiyi in the southeast. He is the earliest ancestor that can be traced on the Cheng family tree in the capital of God."

"So it is." Cheng Jinyang nodded his understanding.

"By the way." Cheng Xinnan added, "For example, the Zhu family in Sanchuan, whose ancestor was the second son of Li Zhi, Wu Hui, so they are in the same bloodline as the Cheng family, the capital of God, and there is history to test it. They will also send someone later. Come to the festival."

"Is the Zhu family also a noble family?"

"Oxidative combustion is their bloodline ability," Cheng Xinnan explained casually, "It is said that Zhu's ability can freely cut off the covalent bonds of various gaseous molecules without the need for energy, and use a large number of free radicals to create High-temperature flames above 1000 degrees. Of course, it's just rumors, and only they know the specific reaction principle."

"Isn't that the fire control ability? It feels stronger than gravity." Cheng Jinyang thought thoughtfully.

"Control the fire... you can say the same." Cheng Xinnan said with a smile, "Don't say the second half of the sentence later, after all, you are in the Cheng family's land now."

"Sorry, Sister Xinnan." Cheng Jinyang just realized that Sister Xinnan is also a member of the Cheng family.It is really rude to say that the Cheng family's abilities are not good in front of her.

Wait, I seem to be too!Huh?
"It's okay." Cheng Xinnan waved his hand, "Oxidative combustion is very lethal, but Zhu's children can't fly! If you fly into the air and project kinetic energy cannonballs from the sky, how can they deal with it? You really need to compare your strengths with each other. , it also depends on the battlefield environment, blood concentration, computing power and combat experience."

"Hey, I don't like to hear this." A young man with sunglasses turned out from the front, the old god was on the ground with his hands behind his back, raised his chin and stared at the two of them, and said, "Why can't our Zhu family be better than you Cheng? 's?"

"Are you blind?" Cheng Xinnan asked in confusion.

Cheng Jinyang almost sprayed next to him.

Indeed, there are usually three purposes for wearing sunglasses: to block light, to pretend, and to show that you are blind.

"Me!" The young man was impatient, took off his sunglasses and said, "I'm blocking the light, do you understand? Our Zhushi's fire has a temperature of thousands, and the light is extremely blazing. Not wearing sunglasses will hurt your eyes. I don't understand... Besides, don't you wear sunglasses too?"

"I wish you brother! I wish you a brother!" There were a few more voices behind him, but it was three young children of the Cheng family who were about the same age. The leader was Cheng Yizhou, who had a conflict in the hospital last time.

Cheng Yizhou trotted over here, followed the eyes of the young man with sunglasses, and found that it was Cheng Jinyang who had met last time. He was about to exclaim when his eyes fell on Cheng Xinnan, who was next to him. flushed.

The people behind him didn't recognize her, so they pointed at Cheng Jinyang in astonishment and shouted:

"Today is the day of our Cheng family's ancestor worship, how did this slave get in? Yizhou brother, we will kick him out..."

Before he finished speaking, Cheng Xinnan had already taken off the sunglasses on his face, looked at the three of them coldly, and said gloomily:
"What was your name just now? I didn't catch it."

She squeezed her fingers slightly, and the frame in the middle was broken by her, and it fell in two pieces.

The young man with sunglasses opened his mouth halfway. He knew that these glasses are often made of alloy materials, and they can break the frame with a single pinch... How strong is this finger force?
Before Cheng Yizhou could stop him, another person behind him subconsciously became arrogant and sneered:
"I'm talking about the little slave who used to be fostered in our Cheng family..."

Before he finished speaking, a cold muzzle was stuffed into his mouth.

"Say it again?" Cheng Xinnan held the gun to his throat and smiled sweetly on his face, but the chill in his eyes was so cold that he could hardly get rid of it.

"Wait!" Cheng Yizhou hurriedly stopped her, anxiously persuading, "You... come from the same vein, why is this!"

"I just asked him to say it again." Cheng Xinnan opened the insurance indifferently, "Or, little brother Cheng Yizhou, let your father come to see me?"

"I'll take the two to see my father, please come with me." Of course Cheng Yizhou couldn't keep his younger brother and Cheng Xinnan here, he quickly winked at his other younger brother, and then waved his hand towards them as a guide.

So Cheng Xinnan held the gun and uttered wild words before. At this time, the boy who was already pale and fighting, turned back and said with a smile:

"Jinyang, let's go!"

Cheng Jinyang followed with a dazed expression.

He didn't know why these children of the same family wanted to call him "slave", and he didn't know why Sister Xinnan had such a big reaction, so he directly held one of them with a gun...

...but this fox fake tiger might feel so cool!

He followed Sister Xinnan and walked forward. The young man in sunglasses wanted to follow, but was stopped by another brother of Cheng Yizhou, sweating profusely.

"Brother Xinchu, it's inconvenient to say more about the Cheng family's internal affairs. I'll take you somewhere else."

"Hey, I just want to see that elder sister!" The young man in sunglasses named Zhu Xinchu had to follow up, but was stopped by the children surnamed Cheng, "Brother Zhu, Brother Zhu, Boss Zhu, please don't make me embarrassed! "

"Is that sister from your Cheng family?" Zhu Xinchu asked him seriously.

"No comment."

"What's the matter with the name of the slave?"

"No comment."

"Hey! I said Cheng Yining, your brother was shot with a gun in his throat, don't you worry?"

"I'm almost scared, but Brother Yizhou will handle it. As for more, I have no comment."

"Why are all of your Cheng family like a dead rock?"

"...Really, no comment."

(End of this chapter)