Zhuo Qingfeng was completely shocked. In this way, the death of the Holy Son Lu Wencheng was really closely related to his Zhuo family.
Although it was not the Zhuo family that caused the death of the Holy Son Lu Wencheng, it has to be said that the causal relationship still exists.
"Senior brother, please take me to see Master. Although there is some misunderstanding here, I believe that Master will definitely agree to his request as long as he sees Master Chen. With Master Chen's talent, he will obtain the identity of the Holy Son.
, it will definitely be easy, and this will bring a lot of benefits to the master himself." Zhuo Qingfeng said.
"Junior Brother Zhuo, why don't you understand?" Elder Jiao smiled bitterly, "I believe in Master Qin's talent, but think about it, Master's most beloved disciple, Junior Brother Lu Wencheng, just died, and it was because of your Zhuo family
He died because of the news, and you asked Master to recommend Master Qin as the Holy Son, what will Master think of you?"
Zhuo Qingfeng looked stunned: "What do you think?"
"Master Qin, is there something wrong with your friend's head? You don't understand this?" The old man couldn't help it at the side and curled his lips and said: "What else can you think? He must be suspicious of the death of the Holy Son Lu Wencheng and your Zhuo Zhuo.
It has something to do with the family."
"This is absolutely impossible." Zhuo Qingfeng shook his head violently.
Although the death of the Holy Son Lu Wencheng was due to a piece of news from his Zhuo family, it does not mean that his Zhuo family deliberately wanted to frame senior brother Lu Wencheng. The two are basically two different concepts.
"Hehe, is it possible that it's not you who has the final say? Drug King Xuanyi is so angry that he won't care whether your Zhuo family framed the Holy Son Lu Wencheng or not. Just your actions will naturally make him suspicious.
The old man crossed his legs and said, "Maybe he will still suspect that Lu Wencheng's death is related to Master Qin."
"What's the connection?" Zhuo Qingfeng wondered.
"Of course Master Qin deliberately framed Lu Wencheng as the Holy Son in order to get the recommendation, otherwise there would be no connection." The old man said hehely.
"Shut up and drink your tea." Qin Chen glared at the old man, and the sad old man suddenly stopped talking. He drank tea and muttered: "What I said is the truth, okay?
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Elder Jiao didn't say anything else, and he obviously acquiesced in what Old Man Dabei meant.
"I understand." Qin Chen smiled slightly: "I want to become a Holy Son. There are two problems. The first one requires the consent of the Pavilion Master, and the second one requires the recommendation of King Xuanyi Medicine? Is that right?"
Elder Jiao saw that Qin Chen's expression did not change, and he admired Qin Chen's magnanimity in his heart, and said: "In addition, there is a third problem, that is, the three deputy pavilion masters will not sit back and watch such a thing happen, even if they are masters,
I agree with the recommendation, and they will definitely set up obstacles. As for what obstacles it is, it’s hard to say yet, but given the status of the three deputy cabinet masters, it’s not difficult to set up any obstacles.”
"Okay, let's count the three problems. In that case, let's solve them one by one. Let's solve the second recommendation of Medicine King Xuanyi first. I also ask Elder Jiao to say hello to King Xuanyi for me, and make an appointment for me.
How about we meet in person?" Qin Chen said with a smile.
"This..." Elder Jiao was stunned. He had made it so clear. Master Qin actually dared to see the Master. Isn't he afraid that the Master would doubt him?
As if he understood what Elder Jiao was thinking, Qin Chen smiled slightly: "I know what Elder Jiao is worried about, but since Elder Jiao dares to tell me so frankly, he obviously doesn't believe that I am the kind of person who wants to be the Holy Son.
Lu Wencheng was deliberately framed as the son of the Holy Son. If this is the case, does Elder Jiao have anything to worry about?"
this……
It has to be said that Qin Chen's demeanor was so extraordinary. His words gave people a strong sense of confidence, and Elder Jiao couldn't help but be infected, as if his becoming the Holy Son would inevitably come naturally.
"In that case, fine."
In the end, Elder Jiao hesitated for a while and agreed to Qin Chen's request.
The two parties chatted for a while before saying goodbye.
"Young Master Chen, why don't we go see Master now? Do we have to make an appointment at another time?" Zhuo Qingfeng stepped forward quickly and asked after walking out of the Dan Pavilion.
After finally returning to Dan Pavilion, he couldn't wait to see his master.
"Don't worry, didn't you hear what Elder Jiao said? There seems to be some connection between your Zhuo family and the death of Holy Son Lu Wencheng. When we first came to Dandao City, we wanted to find your family first, and also find out what Lu Wencheng was.
How closely does the death of the Holy Son relate to your Zhuo family?" Qin Chen narrowed his eyes and said.
The things here are very strange. The dignified Holy Son will not die for no reason. There must be many problems inside.
After leaving the Dan Pavilion, Qin Chen and Zhuo Qingfeng went straight to the Zhuo family's residence. They also learned the Zhuo family's new address from Elder Jiao.
The Zhuo family's new mansion is located in the northwest of the outer city of Dandao City. It is an extremely remote place in the entire Dandao City. It is basically a place where ordinary families live. Seeing that his family actually moved the new mansion here, Zhuo Qingfeng was heartbroken.
Slightly sour.
How did the relatives in the family live during the decades when he was away?
In front of a relatively ordinary mansion.
Boom, boom, boom.
Qin Chen and the others came to the door. After seeing the house number clearly, they knocked on the door.
"Squeak!"
The door opened, and an old man wearing rather shabby clothes opened the door. He looked Zhuo Qingfeng and others up and down. After seeing their robes and aura, he hurriedly lowered his head, showing a cautious look, and said: "Who are you looking for?
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"Uncle Fu!" Zhuo Qingfeng said excitedly when he saw the old man.
"Who are you……"
The old man suddenly raised his head, staring at Zhuo Qingfeng with his dim eyes. A look of surprise suddenly appeared on his wrinkled face: "Master Qingfeng, you are Master Qingfeng."
He was so excited that his frail body was even trembling, and he held Zhuo Qingfeng's arms with excitement.
"It's me, Uncle Fu."
"Master Qingfeng, why are you back? Weren't you back then..." Uncle Fu said tremblingly, with excitement on his face, and tears instantly fell from his eyes.
"I'm back, Uncle Fu, I'm back, where is my father? Where are my uncle and the others?" Zhuo Qingfeng said excitedly.
The year he left, he was only about 20 years old. Now that he has returned, he is already in his 60s or 70s. He has not seen his relatives for decades. Who can understand that feeling?
And Uncle Fu was the housekeeper of the Zhuo Mansion back then. Unexpectedly, decades later, he would still be here, just vaguely older.
Fortunately, everyone in the Tianwu Continent practices martial arts. As long as a normal martial artist reaches the martial arts level or above, it is relatively easy to live to be a hundred years old. However, a martial king like Zhuo Qingfeng can live to be two hundred years old, and sixty or seventy years old is considered a young adult.
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"Your father and the others have all gone to the store in Dan City. There have been a lot of things going on in the store recently." Uncle Fu said excitedly, his hands still trembling at this time: "Come on, come on, young master, come in and sit down."