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Chapter 1781 Chen Xuan's anger

When Chen Xuan came to the door of Chen's house, it was still the majestic door as always. However, the front door seemed very deserted, and the servants who usually pretended to be powerful had no idea where they were going.

Maybe he is dead. Anyway, if the Chen family offends the Snow Mountain Sect, they are afraid that any living creature in the Chen family, even dead grass, will be drowned in blood. The more Chen Xuan thinks about this, the more uneasy he becomes. He is afraid of his Yu'er.

Just like that, he disappeared. Chen Xuan found that he was a little afraid to go in. His anxious steps just now turned into hesitation.

The scorching sun shone on the once majestic door in front of Chen Xuan and Chen Xuan, revealing the desolation in front of it. However, there has long been a saying that the west is rich and the east is rich, and the south is poor and the north is humble. And the Chen family is noble, so

On the west side of Wuyang Town, and the powerful nobles in those places in the west saw that the Chen family had provoked such a behemoth, how could they dare to stop in front of the door?

The richer a person is, the more they are afraid of death and fear of implicating themselves, so they have already taken a detour around the Chen family. Chen Xuan hesitated in front of the door, but no one came out to disturb Chen Xuan.

After a while, Chen Xuan seemed to have gathered his strength and walked in calmly. Snow Mountain Sect, you'd better not do anything to Yu'er. It's best that my Yu'er is still alive, otherwise I, Chen Xuan, will be killed by a thousand swords.

Even if I die, your sect will be destroyed!

A twenty-six-year-old young man who had just stepped into the sixth level of Taoist master actually said that he wanted to destroy the Snow Mountain Sect. What a joke it was to say it, but Chen Xuan's face at this time was such that no one dared to think that Chen Xuan would do this.

I was just joking.

But the blood-soaked look in Chen Xuan's eyes made Chen Xuan's heart seem to have hit rock bottom. It was indeed similar to what Chen Xuan imagined, and even worse than what Chen Xuan imagined. Where is this Chen family?

Being slaughtered is like being patronized by demons. It seems like those demons that eat people but spit out bones. There are corpses and red everywhere.

The bloody smell that hit his face made Chen Xuan feel like he could hardly breathe. Chen Xuan had also seen cruelty. He spent every day in Youlan Mountains cruelly. But when Chen Xuan saw this

The scene still feels depressing, and even my heart is about to jump into my throat.

Chen Xuan looked around and saw that it was okay! There was no Yu'er and no Yu'er's body!

Chen Xuan seemed to have received a little comfort in his heart, but Chen Xuan's comfort was probably just self-deception! How could Yu'er still be alive in such a scene? Chen Xuan walked very slowly. This was the first time that he had been so meticulous.

Observing the Chen family. It seems that since the day I came to the Chen family, I have never had a good look at the Chen family.

But now the Chen family looks different from usual. It is very quiet, so quiet that Chen Xuan feels that this is not the world, but hell. It seems that countless ghosts are shouting in this mansion at this time,

Screaming for their lost bodies. It seems that countless creatures are waiting, quietly waiting for their lost lives.

Chen Xuan's heart seemed to be as heavy as a heavy stone, suppressing Chen Xuan until he couldn't breathe. When Chen Xuan came to the main hall, Chen Xuan didn't have to look at the gorgeous clothes on the main seat to guess.

He guessed that it was the body of his clan leader Chen Hong, but Chen Xuan didn't feel too sad. Chen Hong had always been at odds with the owner of his original body, so he died.

On the left side of the main seat are the two elders, who died more honorably than Chen Hong. Chen Hong did not, as if he was burned to death by a hot flame. At this time, Chen Hong's body had turned into a charred corpse.

.If Chen Xuan hadn't seen the clan leader's outfit worn by Chen Hong, which was said to be a golden robe made of gold wire, Chen Xuan would not have been able to recognize that it was Chen Hong.

However, the two elders seemed to have been killed by someone cutting off the meridians on their necks with the palm of their hands. The appearance of death was pretty good. However, the uneasiness continued to spread in Chen Xuan's heart, and it seemed that the possibility of Yu'er's survival was getting smaller and smaller.

Already.

Chen Xuan still came to Helan Yu'er's room. There was no change inside the room. It was even as tidy as when Helan Yu'er lived there before.

Chen Xuan stood at the door of Helan Yu'er's room and had not yet walked in, but there seemed to be a faint smell of blood coming from the room. However, this strange smell was buried in the aromatherapy Helan Yu'er often used.

under.

Still the scent of lavender fills the house...

Chen Xuan finally calmed down and walked in. Everything seemed to be exactly the same as when Chen Xuan came before. But it was just the smell of blood that seemed to be the culprit that destroyed the fragrance in the room!

Chen Xuan still had a vague expectation in his heart. What if Yu'er hid it well and was not discovered? That bloody smell belongs to someone else!

"Second Young Master! You are back!"

An old voice sounded behind Chen Xuan, and Chen Xuan's mind kept searching for someone who matched the voice. Chen Xuan slowly turned around. The old man had wrinkles on his face and even some tear stains on his face.

The figure appeared in Chen Xuan's eyes. The white hair was still stooped, and the wrinkles on his face were engraved with the vicissitudes of life on his face.

It's him! It's the old butler! The old butler, who has always been elusive, has taken very little care of me in the Chen family. Since he is still alive, it may mean that Helan Yu'er still has hope to live.

Chen Xuan nodded stiffly. Even Chen Xuan himself didn't notice when his face became so pale, so pale that there was no trace of blood. The old housekeeper didn't say much, and glanced at Chen Xuan, signaling for Chen Xuan to follow.

Get in touch with him, and then lead Chen Xuan out of Helan Yu'er's room.

Chen Xuan also followed the old butler and walked slowly... The old butler's steps were very steady and even like a living dead. The depth of each step was the same. Chen Xuan even heard the old butler's breathing and heartbeat.

They are all very even.

But after just meeting the old housekeeper, Chen Xuan found that the old housekeeper seemed very haggard. His pale lips looked like he had not eaten for a long time, or even had no water for a long time. But for a cultivator, there is no food.

Water for about half a month is not enough to kill you!

After walking for about half a quarter of an hour, Chen Xuan arrived at his own courtyard, but this time the old housekeeper took Chen Xuan into the room where he had always lived. Chen Xuan had never even entered the room where the old housekeeper himself lived.

, and the old housekeeper wouldn’t let anyone else in.

But after Chen Xuan entered, he was shocked by such a place. It seemed that this was not like a place for servants to stay. It was even much larger than the main hall of Chen Xuan's other courtyard. Chen Xuan looked at it in confusion.

Taking a look at the old housekeeper, what is the origin of this old man?

"Second Young Master, this is the letter the lady left for you!"

The old butler handed Chen Xuan an exquisite envelope that even smelled of lavender. Chen Xuan knew that this should be what Helan Yu'er left for him. Chen Xuan couldn't wait to open it, but he didn't see the butler.

There was a hint of joy in his eyes.

"Chen Xuan, I don't know when you will come back, but in the days since you left, I have been missing you! In fact, I am not thinking about you paying back the money, but I really miss you, Chen Xuan!"

When Chen Xuan saw this sentence, he had never shed a tear in the twenty years in the Youlan Mountains, but now he was bursting with tears. The old butler was like one of those chairs, and he did not utter a single word.

Chen Xuan could hardly hear the sound, even the sound of breathing. After seeing this sentence, Chen Xuan continued to read impatiently...

"Actually, I've been thinking about it for a long time. I originally wanted to wait until you come back before I tell you. But I can't wait any longer. I want to tell you that I love you!" Chen Xuan didn't want to tell Helan Yu'er.

How about saying something like this?

Chen Xuan thought about it for a long time, that is love. And now he, Chen Xuan, is not a young boy who just left the Chen family, but a true Taoist cultivator, an intermediate Taoist master!

Such young intermediate Taoist masters can only be found in those big families, right? But Chen Xuan has already done it, and his state of mind is much stronger than that of ordinary intermediate Taoist masters. In addition, Chen Xuan's current

Fire Palm, I'm afraid even the Taoist master Perfection is no match for him! Chen Xuan thought he could protect Helan Yu'er, he had the strength to say so and he had the strength to do it!

Why?

But why is this the case?

Chen Xuan's tears filled Chen Xuan's eye sockets. At this moment, Chen Xuan's eyes no longer looked as deep as the black they used to be, but instead were red blocked by tears.

The red color is like the blood outside, but the blood outside is tragic, but Chen Xuan's eyes are filled with endless murderous intent! Even the old housekeeper next to Chen Xuan was looking at his nose and heart.

His appearance was like a living death, as if he was trembling from Chen Xuan's powerful murderous intention.

"Chen Xuan, don't avenge me! They... you can't afford to offend them now! It's just that I should apologize to you, whether it's because I broke into your life like this and then disappeared like this, or because of me and my father

It doesn’t matter if it hurts your family. Anyway, I’m sorry Chen Xuan, I love you but I hurt you!”

"While the people of the Snow Mountain Sect don't know your existence, hurry up and hide your name! Don't try to avenge me. I will feel bad if I see you die!"

In this letter, Helan Yu'er seemed to have completely controlled the temper of the previous eldest lady, but what she left for Chen Xuan was worry and concern. And...that sentence!
Chapter completed!
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