The master comes down the mountain: I don’t want to be a son-in-law

"How strong is the Pan family?" Li Muchen asked.

"Dragon City is number one." Chen Wenxue said, "After Uncle Lang failed, the Pan family was also the family that made the biggest profit. Since then, in Jiangdong, except for a few families such as the Zhu family and Zhang family in Jinling, there should be no one It can stabilize the Pan family."

"How do you compare with Xu Tong from Gusu?" Li Muchen asked again.

"Absolutely." Chen Wenxu thought for a while and said, "Xu Tong is more famous. After all, Gusu is the second largest city in Jiangdong, much better than Longcheng. But besides Xu Tong, there are other big guys in Gusu , but Longcheng is dominated by the Pan family. The Pan family has deep roots in Longcheng and has a close relationship with the Zhang family in Jinling. Coupled with the relationship between our Chen family and the Pan family, it can be said that their actual strength is no better than that of the Xu family in Gusu. Weaker, or even stronger.”

"In addition, Maoshan is right next to Dragon City and is very powerful. The Pan family has a deep relationship with Maoshan. It is said that the ancestors of the Pan family once practiced in Maoshan, and many Taoist priests in Maoshan are their descendants." Chen Wenxue added.

Li Muchen nodded, knowing a little bit.

Anyway, there is no rush to avenge Lang Yuwen. The eight wealthy families in Jiangdong are not easy to deal with. We can't kill them one by one and kill them all. That doesn't fit with the principle of a practitioner to follow the trend and act according to circumstances, and I'm afraid that's not what Lang Yuwen wants.

Of course, if they seek death, Li Muchen wouldn't mind helping them end their glorious wealthy careers in advance.

While they were chatting, someone knocked on the door outside.

Luo Peiyao went to open the door.

The moment the door opened, Luo Peiyao was stunned.

Chen Dingbang stood outside the door and looked at Luo Peiyao intently. His eyes showed a softness that few people could see as the head of the Chen family. There was a hint of love, a hint of melancholy, and a hint of evasive guilt in his softness.

The two people stood silently, looking at each other with complicated eyes.

"Won't you invite me to come in and sit down?" Chen Dingbang spoke first.

Luo Peiyao looked behind Chen Dingbang. There were no bodyguards. She hesitated for a moment, then finally stepped aside to let Chen Dingbang enter the room, and then closed the door.

Chen Wenxue raised his head and saw Chen Dingbang, and stood up in surprise: "Dad, why are you here?"

Chen Dingbang ignored him, but looked at Li Muchen and shouted: "Master Li!"

He called himself Young Master, but his tone was neither respectful nor angry, but calm. The calm tone and somewhat sharp eyes showed the unique calmness of a generation of heroes who were not alarmed by big events.

Li Muchen somewhat admired Chen Dingbang's calmness. It was not easy to come alone at this time and maintain such calmness.

"Patriarch Chen!"

Li Muchen nodded slightly and responded. He was neither nervous about Chen Dingbang's sudden arrival nor arrogant enough to ignore it.

He was very calm, as if he had expected Chen Dingbang to come, or that the person who came had nothing to do with him at all, just a passerby passing by.

This calm attitude, neither humble nor arrogant, made Chen Dingbang look at him favorably.

"Not bad." Chen Dingbang said, then neither spoke to Li Muchen nor looked at him again.

As the head of the Chen family and the all-powerful top rich man in Shenzhou, Chen Dingbang would not show off anything just because he looked at the other person highly, nor would he ask for anything because of the purpose of his visit today.

He sat down on the sofa and said to Luo Peiyao with a smile: "Won't you pour me a cup of tea? I like the Biluochun you brewed."

When Luo Peiyao heard the three words "Biluochun", she was stunned for a moment and then said: "I haven't brewed Biluochun for a long time. At home, I only have ordinary green tea from tea farmers bought at the market. I have a few bags of good black tea, which I brought back from literature." ,What do you want to drink?"

Chen Dingbang felt a little disappointed and said, "Then let's go for green tea. The tea you bought should be right."

Luo Peiyao went to make tea.

Chen Dingbang turned to Chen Wenxue and said, "You guys go out for a walk and I'll talk to your mother for a while."

Chen Wenxue nodded numbly, then glanced at Li Muchen.

Li Muchen had already stood up and said, "Let's go."

Chen Wenxue breathed a sigh of relief. He was worried that Li Muchen would be embarrassed if he didn't give his father face. He was very willing to give his father and mother the opportunity to be alone together, and even deliberately created such opportunities more than once, but failed. My father deliberately avoided it.

He knew that for twenty years, although his mother did not say anything, she was always looking forward to such an opportunity in her heart.

When going out, Chen Wenxue carefully closed the door and pushed it hard to make sure it was locked. It seems that this can lock the space inside and allow father and mother to spend more time alone together.

When going downstairs, Chen Wenxue was looking around. When he got downstairs, he said strangely: "Hey, my dad didn't bring a bodyguard!"

In Chen Wenxue's knowledge, this was an unprecedented first time.

"No matter where my dad went, he was always accompanied by at least one bodyguard." Chen Wenxue walked around the entire building. "This time, he didn't bring any of them. Not even the driver or the car was there. He couldn't be leaving." Did you come in?"

Li Muchen didn't find the luxury car in his sight either. His spiritual consciousness swept through and there was indeed no martial arts master with true energy fluctuations nearby.

"It seems that your father still cares about your mother." Li Muchen said.

Chen Wenxu felt very happy, but the more this happened, the more angry he felt, saying: "My dad's life is too unreal and too tiring! If it were me, I would just run away with the one I love and not bother with anything else. !”

Li Muchen smiled and said: "So you can't be the head of the family. I finally understand your father's painstaking efforts."

"What pains?"

"Letting you marry a girl from the Huang family is paving the way for you to become the head of the family. He has really good intentions!"

Chen Wenxue also understood and couldn't help but shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Why is this necessary? By becoming the head of the family like this, I would rather live a miserable life."

Li Muchen stopped, pointed forward and said, "If you were like him, would you like it?"

Chen Wenxue looked over and saw that he was an old man in his sixties or seventies, wearing a worn-out sunhat, with a wrinkled face under the brim.

The cold wind blew over and the yellow leaves on the trees fell down. The old man was hunched over, holding a broom in his dry hand, sweeping the fallen leaves into piles.

A car drove over, and its wheels whipped up a whirlwind, scattering the pile of fallen leaves that had just gathered. The uncle started sweeping again. When the fallen leaves were swept into piles again, the ground was covered with yellow leaves again.

Chen Wenxu looked a little sad and said: "It's a bit hard, but being ordinary also has its benefits. At least it won't be as indifferent as in a big family, and they have to fight for power and wealth. Although he works hard, Go back and get together as a family, have a hot meal and enjoy family happiness."

Li Muchen shook his head and said: "How do you know that his family is reunited? Most of the children from poor families are not around, they are working hard outside. How do you know that his husband and wife are harmonious? Poor and humble couples are miserable, and maybe his wife is not what he likes. Or, his wife has left him long ago, and he can't even have a bowl of hot rice when he goes back. You are a son of a noble family, you don't know the suffering of the poor. "

"Who doesn't want to be an ordinary person?" Li Muchen thought of his childhood. "If I could be with my relatives forever, if there was no birth, old age, illness or death, if poverty would not kill people, I would rather live an ordinary life than practice. But in this world, where What’s really ordinary!”

Chen Wenxu was stunned and looked at Li Muchen as if he didn't recognize him.

What has this guy experienced?

By this time, they had already walked outside the community.

There was a luxury car on the roadside outside the gate.

Chen Wenxue recognized it at a glance. It was Chen Dingbang's car. The driver is sitting in the car.

"As expected, my father walked into the community on foot. It seems that he not only cares about my mother, but also respects her very much." Chen Wenxue said happily.

Li Muchen suddenly frowned and said, "Your dad shouldn't park the car here."

Chen Wenxue was stunned: "Why?"

"This car is too conspicuous, and he doesn't bring any bodyguards. If his enemies find out..."

Before he finished speaking, Li Muchen's consciousness suddenly moved and he suddenly shouted: "No!"

No matter what Chen Wenxu did, his figure disappeared on the spot and turned into a stream of light, flying towards Luo Peiyao's home.