"You still dare to take action?" The old man was furious. He clenched his fist, gathered his true energy, and punched back.
Bang, the two fists met, there was a click, and the old man's fist broke. He groaned, leaned back and fell.
Chen Yu quickly stepped forward and punched out again, boom...this time, it hit the old man's chest.
Poof... the old man spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body fell out. Chen Yu severely injured him with two punches.
"You are also a warrior, don't you know the difference between the initial stage of martial arts and the peak?" Chen Yu sneered.
"Boy, if you dare to hurt me, my senior brother will never let you go." The old man was furious.
Bang... Chen Yu slapped him away, and the old man's head hit the wall hard. He tilted his head and fainted.
Chen Yu turned around and looked at Du Feng.
"Chen Yu, how dare you touch me." Du Feng said coldly.
"I don't dare?" Chen Yu smiled. Suddenly he grabbed his right hand, and a cold light lit up. Du Feng screamed, and one of his ears was cut off by Chen Yu.
"Chen Yu...why do you think it was me? Why?" Du Feng screamed.
"Just because I think you're unhappy." Chen Yu slashed out with his sword again, and Du Feng's other ear was also chopped off.
"Ah..." Du Feng screamed, his ears full of blood.
"The reason why I don't kill you today is because I want to play with you." Chen Yu leaned down and looked at Du Feng who was twisted in pain on the ground: "You must not die, otherwise it will be boring."
A sword was slashed out, and a spray of blood rose up. One of Du Feng's thumbs was cut off by Chen Yu's sword. After putting away the dust, Chen Yu turned and left. Du Feng was twisting in pain on the ground, and he screamed: "
Chen Yu, I’m not done with you.”
After leaving the door, Chen Yu drove away. He was now going to pick up Yan Roujin and go see the west side.
As soon as the figure flashed, Ah Fu sat in the passenger seat of Chen Yu.
"You modern people are so technologically advanced." Ah Fu sighed: "In my time, there seemed to be cars, but they were definitely not within the reach of poor people like me."
"Looking at your clothes, you belong to a wealthy family. You can't afford this thing?" Chen Yu glanced at Ah Fu.
"You can't touch it. At that time, this thing was a luxury item among luxuries." Ah Fu shook his head.
"Can you...can you change some clothes?" Chen Yu couldn't help but frowned when he saw Ah Fu's style from the Republic of China era.
"Who should I show my clothes to when I change my clothes?" Ah Fu said.
"I'll put some talismans on your body later so that you won't be afraid of the sun's yang energy during the day. Normal people can see you. After you've been dead for so long, don't you have any other hobbies besides scaring people?" Chen Yu asked.
"That's okay, I want to experience the feeling of being a new person." Ah Fu thought for a while and nodded seriously.
"Speaking of which, is blood induction accurate?" Chen Yu asked.
"It's almost like ten. My ability is limited and I can only feel that the same direction as his bloodline is to the west, about fifty kilometers away. But this range is too large, and I really can't figure out the specific location." Ah Fu said.
"Then we can only try our luck." Chen Yu sighed. Although it is not as difficult as finding a needle in a haystack, this matter really depends on luck.
"Okay, let's go in, Miss Yan is getting on the bus ahead." Chen Yu reminded.
"Oh, the beauties are all yours." Ah Fu muttered, "But your times are so strange. A person can only marry one wife."
"Yes, what's wrong?" Chen Yu asked.
"It's not good. In our time, we had three wives and four concubines." Ah Fu said.
"Actually, they are almost the same." Chen Yu shook his head. Today's rich people can ignore these rules.
Ah Fu turned into a puff of smoke and disappeared. Chen Yu picked up Yan Roujin and drove westward.
"Where are we going?" After walking more than 20 kilometers to the west, we are already far away from the outskirts of the city. This place is a small town. There is a temple on the edge of the town. This temple is full of incense and the surrounding stall economy is very prosperous.
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"Let's stop here and take a rest." Chen Yu looked at the time and saw that it was 12:30 noon. He stopped to take a rest and inquire about the people around him.
A temple is prosperous, which drives the surrounding economy. Liu Chengye's wife is called Guo Zhen. She was twenty-five years old when she gave birth to her child. Twenty-five years have passed now, so Liu Chengye's daughter should be twenty-five years old.
Guo Zhen is fifty years old.
I asked a few people along the way, and they all said they had no impression of Guo Zhen. After all, the photos in Yan Roujin's hands were from nearly thirty years ago. There was a difference between the past almost thirty years and now.
"Forget it, let's eat something first." Chen Yu couldn't find any results for a while, so he and Yan Roujin went to a fast food restaurant on the roadside to eat something.
This store is relatively close to the temple, so the business is pretty good. There is no room for people in the store, so Chen Yu and Yan Roujin sat on the table outside.
After ordering two portions of cold skin, the two of them sat down to wait. At the stall on one side, a clerk was picking up the cold skin quickly.
"You didn't expect that one day you would eat at a street stall, right?" Chen Yu said with a smile.
"What's this? When I was protecting Lichen, I endured all kinds of hardships." Yan Roujin smiled slightly and said, "So I have to thank you for finally recognizing Lichen as my master."
"Why does your Yan family have this promise?" Chen Yu asked with some confusion.
"This is a long story. It must be some kind of promise made by the ancestors to Li Chen's master. Moreover, the Qihuang Weapon Spirit is already a rare magical weapon in the world. Now most of its power is sealed and waiting.
You go and unlock it." Yan Rou said with a smile.
"Thank you very much." Chen Yu said, and the cold skin was already served.
"Thank you, haven't you saved me many times? Eat." Yan Roujin was really hungry, she lowered her head and picked up her chopsticks to eat.
The cold skin is poured with special chili oil, which tastes very refreshing, and Yan Rou's eating appearance is very elegant. She comes from a wealthy family, even if she eats at a street stall, she is very impressive.
After just a few bites, a group of people came to the stall next to them. The leader was a sleazy man. Behind him were several others wearing uniforms and red sleeves with the word "Management" printed on them.
people.
"Where is your boss? Who asked you to set up a stall here? Let her come out." The leading man shouted while holding a cigarette in his mouth.
"Zhang Yu, is it you again?" The person setting up the stall was an employee of the store. He pointed to the stall set up at the entrance of a nearby store and said: "These people are setting up stalls, why don't you take care of them? You just came here to see them.
Troublesome."
"Shut the hell up." Zhang Yu grabbed the cigarette butt in his mouth and threw it into the sauce at the Liangpi stall. A large bowl of sesame sauce was immediately destroyed.
"Why are you like this? You, Zhang, are not the manager. Why do you destroy my things?" The employee was angry.
"Are you looking for death? Labor and management represent management." Zhang Yu grabbed the employee and waved his hand to slap him in the face.
"Zhang Yu, what are you doing?" At this moment, a girl ran out from inside. Although she was wearing an apron and a chef's hat, looking like a fast food restaurant proprietress, she had an aura that was difficult to conceal.