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"Anyway, for Xiaoyu's sake, it's better to get rid of enemies than tie them up."

The white-haired old man coughed dryly and said helplessly.

"The fault of this matter lies with me, and I am willing to bear it on my shoulders, but Xiaoyu is the blood of my Zhou family, please respect his choice!"

While Zhou Zhengcheng was speaking, he knelt down on the ground with a puff.

Chen Xiaoyu was startled, and subconsciously avoided it.

Even though he wasn't Zhou Zhengcheng's real son, but because of the involvement of his blood, he was still unwilling to accept his obeisance!

Chen Shaoqing frowned.

He wasn't afraid that the Zhou family would turn against him, but he was afraid of this begging soft knife, even for Chen Xiaoyu's sake, he couldn't do too much.

But it is obviously impossible for Chen Xiaoyu to return to the Zhou family.

At this moment, Chi Lingyin suddenly whispered in Chen Xiaoyu's ear: "Xiaoyu, I feel that you are worried about your young uncle, don't worry, the vitality in his body is stronger than everyone present!"

"That is to say... he was not injured?"

Chen Xiaoyu's eyes lit up, and he suddenly understood why Chi Lingyin had laughed at Chen Shaoqing before.

Since he was not injured, it is natural to say something else.

It can't be said that this guy is playing a big game of chess!

Thinking of this, he immediately said: "I figured it out, I won't go back to Zhou's house!"

Even if it was just the nightmare that the former owner of this body encountered, it was enough to make him make a choice.

"As expected of the authentic blood of the Chen family!"

After hearing Chen Xiaoyu's words, Chen Shaoqing immediately put his heart in his stomach. He looked around at the people with uncertain faces, and said with a sneer: "You have all heard Xiaoyu's answer, why don't you leave now?"

Zhou Zhengcheng didn't get up, but looked at Chen Xiaoyu, and called out in a sad tone: "Xiaoyu..."

"From the moment my mother died, I have no father like you!"

Chen Xiaoyu didn't want to have multiple fathers with despicable conduct, and the spirit of his predecessor in his body also meant this, so it seemed extremely happy to say these words!

"Hmph, you are a member of my Zhou family in life, and a ghost of my Zhou family in death. It is up to you to decide whether to go back or not!"

Seeing that kneeling was useless, Zhou Zhengcheng couldn't help standing up angrily and yelling at Chen Xiaoyu!

"Your ugly face has finally been exposed. The sixteenth sister is also blind to choose you, a wolf-hearted person!"

While Chen Shaoqing was speaking, he slashed towards Zhou Zhengcheng.

The aura of this knife was so strong that it was even farther than the one before the slash at the bald head.

Zhou Zhengcheng's pupils shrank suddenly, and a look of fear flashed in his eyes!

He absolutely can't take this knife!

Just when Zhou Zhengcheng was in crisis, two middle-aged men in their fifties walked out from behind him, and they joined forces to block this earth-shattering knife!

"Chen family boy, you can still use such a domineering saber technique when you are seriously injured, it really makes people feel dreadful!"

The white-haired old man exclaimed, and then said decisively to Zhou Zhengcheng: "Zhengcheng, you go and take Xiaoyu away, just leave it to us!"

"It's not that easy!"

As soon as Chen Shaoqing moved, he was about to rush towards Zhou Zhengcheng!

But the white-haired old man had already seen his intentions, and blocked his way first.

Now that the Zhou family has been monitored by the power of the Chen family, it is already the limit for them to lurk so many people quietly.

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Because of this, there can be no mistakes or omissions.

Zhou Zhengcheng obviously understood the key point, he bypassed Chen Shaoqing, and immediately ran over like Chen Xiaoyu.

"Boy of the Chen family, give up resisting, please come with us too!"

After the two people beside Zhou Zhengcheng looked at each other, they rushed towards Chen Shaoqing brandishing their weapons.

The battle just now clearly proved that even though Chen Shaoqing was injured, he was still full of resilience. With the cultivation base of the white-haired old man, there was nothing he could do. The three of them had to join forces!

"Uncle Shaoqing, don't worry, Zhou Zhengcheng has nothing to do with us, you can just face the enemy without worry!"

Seeing this, Chen Xiaoyu was afraid that Chen Shaoqing would be distracted, so he quickly called out to him.

Chen Shaoqing glanced towards Chen Xiaoyu, but saw that not only was this kid full of confidence, even Chi Lingyin beside him winked at him playfully.

"Then be careful yourself."

Chen Shaoqing's heart moved, he had been unable to see through the real body of that half-transformed spirit beast, maybe he could see its strength later.

"Young man of the Chen family, you should take care of yourself first!"

The white-haired old man felt that he was in full control of the situation in front of him, and while speaking in a good mood, he swung his crutch forward with great force.

"You have been tricked!"

Facing the three people rushing forward, a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of Chen Shaoqing's mouth.

He blocked the blow of the white-haired old man, then used the force of the counter-shock to accelerate away, and then decisively stuck the treasured knife in his hand to the ground again!

"Double-knife Yin-Yang Trapped God Formation, get up!"

Following Chen Shaoqing's actions, the earth rumbled loudly, and a knife array that was three points stronger than before rose from the ground, trapping the three of them in groups.

"You kid..."

The white-haired old man was taken aback, revealing that it was too late to regret.

"Now do you understand? From the beginning to the end, I didn't withdraw the sword array. Instead, relying on the characteristics of fire and soil, I used your fire-yang attack to accumulate the sword array!"

Chen Shaoqing slashed his arm and shouted loudly: "Three seniors, please go on the road!"

Immediately, around the three of them, the torrential knife light surged like a tide!

"It's hard to trap us like this!"

The white-haired old man threw out an incomparably condensed fire dragon with a crutch in his hand, smashing the five or six attacks of saber energy into pieces.