Villain: I just want to be a second generation ancestor

The purpose of this trip has been fully achieved, Chu Ci immediately slipped out of the door.

The guard at the gate hadn't returned yet, so Chu Ci closed the gate and ran back in the dark.

He first went to Uncle Fu's house, just in time to see Uncle Uncle standing at the door waiting for him.

"Fauber."

Chu Ci sprang out from the night and greeted him panting.

The butler is still reliable, as expected of an old man who has been with his family for nearly a hundred years.

Doing things is reassuring.

"Master." Uncle Fu bowed and saluted.

"Thanks to Uncle Fu for covering you this time, thank you."

"Young master, don't thank me, this is what I should do as a servant."

"Hey, don't say that, you are not a servant, I have treated you as a relative for so many years."

"Master..."

Fubo Hirai Wubo's heart was a little touched, it was the first time he had seen Chu Ci say that, the former Chu Ci had always looked rebellious and naive.

It seems that the young master has grown up...

"Oh, by the way, Uncle Fu, pay more attention these two nights, lest a thief break into your house."

Although the man in black did not appear again in the simulation, Chu Ci still reminded Fu Bo just in case.

"A thief?." Uncle Fu looked puzzled.

"Master, you don't need to worry too much. The security of our Chu family is airtight. Not even a fly can fly in."

Perhaps the safest place in Rongcheng is our Chu family, right?

"maybe."

Chu Ci touched his nose and was noncommittal. If he really wanted to be so safe, he wouldn't be stabbed twice when he was fine.

But no matter how much you say, the other party will not understand.

"In short, you'd better pay more attention to the hidden dangers of your own safety in the past two nights. Be careful of fire and candles when the sky is dry and the things are dry."

"Even if there are no thieves coming in, it is also very important to prevent fire, theft and girlfriends."

"...good sir."

Although he didn't understand what Chu Ci meant, Uncle Fu still nodded.

In short, the young master must have his reasons, as a subordinate, he should not ask too many questions.

Seeing that the other party really listened carefully, Chu Ci didn't say any more, and went home in a flash.

The first thing I did when I got home was to take out a machete... black long sword that was more than one meter long, and started to observe it carefully.

The length of this sword is about 1.1 meters. The body of the sword seems to be cast from unknown black iron.

The hilt of the sword is a golden dragon carving, which looks extremely domineering, and the blade is extremely sharp, which can be regarded as a real blade like Qiushuang.

"It's such a waste to keep such a good sword in the warehouse for ashes!"

"I don't think your name is marked on the shelf, so I will reluctantly give you a name."

"I'll call you Longyuan Sword from now on."

Chu Ci stroked this extremely handsome long sword excitedly, and couldn't help muttering.

As if he heard Chu Ci's words, the aura exuded by the black long sword was even stronger. The blade of the sword reflected the moonlight outside the window, showing the true qualities of a magic weapon.

It seems that he is satisfied with the name Chu Ci chose.

Holding the long sword, Chu Ci performed the Hanyue Sword Art directly in the practice room.

He was pleasantly surprised to find that even though the Longyuan Sword was too long, he didn't feel any discomfort. On the contrary, he had a very high tacit understanding with the Longyuan Sword, as if the Longyuan Sword was an extension of his right hand. Even the Cold Moon Sword The decision is also somewhat flexible.

"Is this the legendary fusion of human and sword..."

"No, it should be attributed to the grade of Longyuan Sword."

Chu Ci sighed in admiration, the earth-level magic soldiers were indeed terrifying.

Then he performed the Cold Moon Sword Art a few more times with forgetfulness.

Right now, he only feels that his flesh and blood are breathing, so refreshing.

"This is the charm of the fantasy world."

For the first time, Chu Ci had a longing for this world in his heart.

Here, I have background and backing, and so many beautiful sisters...

If it weren't for this fate being too tricky, I would almost fall in love with this world.

......

Under the moonlight, a furtive figure appeared outside the door of the treasure house.

This figure easily overturned the guard at the door, and sneaked into the treasure house smoothly.

After Chu Yangyao mocked the weakness of the defense, he quietly rummaged through the treasure house.

Perhaps it was because of Chu Ci's previous visit, Chu Yangyao noticed something strange in a corner without exploring for a long time.

After a while, he found the hidden door of the secret room.

Perhaps according to fate, he should return empty-handed tonight...

Looking at the plain wooden box in front of him, Chu Yangyao's eyes that were hidden in the darkness radiated excitement.

"Is this a family heirloom passed down from generation to generation..."

Except for Chu Xiongzhi, who is the patriarch, no one knew what was inside.

"Damn old man! Just because I don't have the perverted cultivation talent like Yang Tian, ​​he didn't pay attention to me at all, and has been ignoring my existence for so many years."

"Since you don't care about love, don't blame me for finding another job!"

He picked up the wooden box, shook it a little, and heard a slight sound coming from inside.

After confirming that it was correct, Chu Yangyao was so excited that he went back the same way and disappeared into the vast night.

......

Chu Ci, who was sweating profusely from training, returned to the villa contentedly.

At this time, Xiaoju in a maid skirt came up.

"Master, here is the information you want."

Chu Ci almost forgot about this, and before going out, he specially ordered Xiaoju to collect Qiao Qianqian's information and bring it to him.

Unexpectedly, Xiaoju's efficiency is quite high, and it took only a long time to collect it.

Chu Ci searched carefully.

The above records are very detailed, from the time when Qiao Qianqian came to Rongcheng with her mother when she was a child, there are records.

But judging from this information, Qiao Qianqian is just an ordinary student, there is nothing doubtful about it.

And it didn't mention her father. It seems that she hasn't had a father since she was a child.

She was raised by her mother alone.

Turning back again, Chu Ci's expression turned bad.

"Qiao Qianqian's bed-wetting record: xx times at the age of 6, xx times at the age of 7, three times at the age of 8, once at the age of 11, and once at the age of 14."

There are a total of more than ten pages of information, and the last half are records of the other party's bedwetting records.

What's even more exaggerated is that even the water stains on the sheets after wetting the bed are drawn, some like maps, some like graffiti.

"..."

Chu Ci was a little speechless, I asked you to give me complete information, not to make you complete to this extent!

But by the way, does Qiao Qianqian have enuresis and still wet the bed at the age of 14?

Throwing this information in front of her, she will die from the society, right?

Seeing Chu Ci's face become gloomy, Xiaoju thought that the other party was dissatisfied, and immediately bowed her head and apologized.

"I'm sorry, young master, the bed-wetting data of the young lady before the age of 6 is too frequent, so I really can't find it in a short time."

"Give me some more time, and I'll definitely check it out."

Hearing the girl's self-blaming words, Chu Ci also sighed helplessly.

"I'm not blaming you, you've done a good job, so don't check any more."

"Yes, sir."

Only then did Xiaoju heave a sigh of relief, and then she changed the topic, "If the young master needs it...I can do it too...I will try my best to learn how to wet the bed..."

Chu Ci's forehead suddenly appeared a "well" word, and said with a headache.

"Now you are starting to learn bad things like Xiaoli, right?"

"Stop making jokes like this in the future, if you talk nonsense, I'll spank your ass!"

Xiaoju nodded: "Alright young master, I was wrong."

It's just that Chu Ci always felt that her tone revealed a sense of expectation?

"Well, you go down first."

"Yes!"

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