Chapter seven hundred and seventy-eight flicker, the apprentice of Lord Long
"Son, please tell mother, where were you last night? This little thief falsely accused you of being a flower picker. Please tell mother, how could you be in the river?" Chen Wang was sobbing and pulling Chen Wenjie to keep crying.
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"Flower thief? What flower thief? Mother, what are you talking about?" Upon hearing the word "flower thief", Chen Wenjie's expression suddenly became unnatural, but he immediately returned to normal, pretending to be confused.
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"Changlang..."
A short sword was pressed against Chen Wenjie's throat. Lin Yilian looked at Chen Wenjie with a frosty face. She already knew whether this guy was the thief last night. If she wasn't afraid that these people would say that she killed an innocent person in vain, she would
I won't talk so much nonsense with this guy. Seeing Chen Wenjie still quibbling at this moment, I can't help but feel angry.
"Stop making excuses and ask, what kind of evil skills are you practicing?" Lin Yilian advanced the dagger in her hand and pressed it firmly against the golden scales on Chen Wenjie's neck. Chen Wenjie's return was slightly wrong.
The sword will strike down mercilessly.
"I..." Facing Lin Yilian's aggressive question, Chen Wenjie was speechless. Although this woman was beautiful, he was not in the mood to appreciate it now. Thoughts were whirling in his mind.
Thinking about the way to escape.
"You bastard, why don't you speak quickly when Miss Lin asks me a question! Don't let people wrong us!" Seeing that Chen Wenjie was speechless, Shu Feng suddenly slapped Chen Wenjie in the face with an angry look on his face.
At this moment, he had no confidence in his heart. He was afraid that his son would be the evil flower-picking thief. If that were the case, he stated that the reputation and status that Feng had built up in Shishili Town for most of his life would really be ruined.
"Uh... Dad, do you really want me to say it?" Chen Wenjie covered his face and said after a long while.
"Speak quickly, son, with so many villagers watching, everyone will definitely make the decision for you!" Mrs. Chen Wang cried.
As soon as he heard that the flower-picking thieves were going to be arrested, the entire Shishili Town was agitated, and the streets were deserted. Almost everyone gathered on the Qingyi River Embankment. Chen Wenjie looked around at the crowds of people around him and couldn't help but swallow his saliva. Today
If he admitted that he was the flower picker, he would probably be quartered by these people.
"Mom, I didn't want to talk about this at first, but now that it has happened, I have to say it to clear up my grievances!" Chen Wenjie raised his head and glanced at Chen Jinyuan, rolled his eyes, and suddenly made a very serious expression.
He looked reluctant, as if he had some big secret.
"I want to see how you can quibble!" Lin Yilian shouted coldly and put the dagger back.
Chen Jinyuan sneered in his heart. No matter how eloquent this kid was, he had already thought of a way to deal with him. No matter what the outcome was, he would not survive.
"Mom, do you still remember when I was in danger on this river two years ago?" Chen Wenjie turned to Chen Wang and asked.
"How could I not remember my mother? I was frightened half to death that time. Fortunately, God showed mercy and allowed my son to save his life." Mrs. Chen Wang seemed to be recalling what happened two years ago, with some traces on her face.
There is lingering fear in my heart.
"Actually, I've been lying to you all this time. My kung fu was actually acquired after that danger!" Chen Wenjie said leisurely.
Chen Jinyuan's eyes flashed when he heard this, and he quietly picked up a stone on the embankment and put it in his hand. If this kid wanted to tell the story about the Dragon King Palace under the sea, he would immediately kill him secretly without any regrets.
After all, no one else must know the secret of Dinghai Shenzhen.
"Are you really good at martial arts?" Chen Wang's face full of tears suddenly sank. Just now, she really believed what Chen Feng said. What kind of evil spell was cast on her son by Chen Jinyuan to make him look like this?
Yes, it seems not that simple now.
When they heard that Chen Wenjie really knew martial arts, not only Chen and his wife, but also the onlookers became excited. At this moment, they no longer thought that Chen Wenjie was not a flower picker like they did at the beginning. Many people felt that Chen Wenjie was not a flower picker.
Everyone became suspicious.
Lin Yilian's eyes were full of sneer and murderous intent, and she looked at Chen Wenjie as if she were looking at a corpse.
"Mom, please listen to what I have to say!" Chen Wenjie's voice rose several decibels, and he tugged on Chen Wang's clothes, prompting her to calm down and listen to what he continued.
"It's true that I know martial arts. That time I drowned, I was saved by an expert in the river. The expert had great supernatural powers and could turn his hands into clouds and rain. He claimed to be the Dragon King and River God of the Qingyi River. He
It is said that my father has been good and accumulated good deeds throughout his life. He has done many good deeds and has immeasurable merit. Therefore, when he saw me in danger, he saved my life. Later, he even accepted me as his disciple. My martial arts was taught by my master Qingyi Jiang Longwang.
." Chen Wenjie racked his brains and deceived him, and he actually became a relative with the Dragon Prince.
"Ah, it turns out that Mr. Chen is the disciple of Lord Dragon!"
"Oh my, there really is a Dragon King in our Qingyi River!"
"No wonder our Qingyi River has been calm these years. It's because the Dragon King is keeping it in check!"
"I have long said that Mr. Chen cannot be that flower-picking thief. Now he will offend the gods!"
"That person must have offended Lord Long just now, and that's why the Qingyi River caused a big wave."
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It has to be said that these villagers are extremely easy to deceive. As long as they are involved with ghosts and gods, most people will be in awe.
Even in the mortal world, after so many years of fighting against feudal superstition, there are still people who believe in ghosts and gods, let alone these uneducated villagers of Shibali Town. When Chen Wenjie fooled them, many of them believed in it without a doubt, and their hearts just started to rise.
His doubts immediately dissipated, and he looked at Chen Wenjie with reverence in his eyes.
"Nonsense!" Lin Yilian heard Chen Wenjie talking nonsense and couldn't help but yell. She didn't believe what Chen Wenjie said about the Dragon King, because in the three blessed places, the real dragon had long since disappeared.
"Ms. Lin, please calm down. Everything I said is true. Look at this armor. It is actually the dragon scales grown by practicing Master's skills. Look at the two small bumps on my forehead. These are actually two Shang Shang.
In the young dragon's corner!" Hearing the comments from the surrounding villagers, a smile appeared on Chen Wenjie's lips, and his face was no longer nervous. Seeing that Lin Yilian refused to believe it, he scooped out what he thought was the most favorable evidence.
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The dragon scales on his body and the dragon horns on his head were produced after taking the second drop of divine dragon essence and blood. Because he forcibly absorbed the second drop of divine dragon essence and blood, and was seriously injured by Chen Jinyuan,
At this moment, he himself had no way to make the dragon scales and horns fade away.
"Um?"
Lin Yilian looked carefully at the dragon scales on Chen Wenjie's body. The golden scales did exude a faint pressure. The demon fox and fox next to her also looked at Chen Wenjie with wary eyes. Lin Yilian couldn't help but frown.
, looked back at Chen Jinyuan, his face full of doubts.
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