It started with a golden breeze and drizzle, the poster shocked the world with one strike Chapter 6 A murderous night on a rainy night, a head-on attack
Chapter 6 A murderous night on a rainy night, a head-on attack
Inside the wing.
Su Chen sat cross-legged on the bed.
My mind was focused on the Vajra Hunyuan Jin technique I had acquired previously.
When he was in Yuchun Garden, Su Chen was a real dandy.
Didn’t do any practice.
But now that he is back in Su Mansion, he needs to practice.
Vajra Hunyuan Jin is a method for cultivating the physical body and has thirteen levels.
It is a technique that uses the internal energy in the body to temper one's own skills.
The first to third layers temper the skin of the physical body.
Let your skin become like steel.
The fourth to sixth floors temper flesh and blood, the seventh to ninth floors temper bone marrow, and the ninth to twelfth floors temper internal organs.
As for the thirteenth level, it is Hunyuan.
"The first three layers of the Vajra Hunyuan Kung Jin hammer the skin, and use the Vajra Hunyuan internal force generated in the body to continuously compress the skin, making the skin as hard as iron."
"This is easy to do. I can finish it today."
"It's just that in the next stage, tempering flesh and blood, I'm afraid it will take a lot of qi and blood elixirs!"
Su Chen thought in his mind.
Su Chen stopped thinking about it afterwards, and it’s useless to think about it now.
Pay close attention to practice and improve your strength, which is the most basic.
Run the Vajra Hunyuan Jin to turn into internal force and begin to temper the skin.
I don’t know how much I can practice cross-legged.
Boom!
Suddenly there was a sound of thunder outside.
Then pattering raindrops appeared in the sky.
Su Chen also woke up from practicing, opened his eyes, slowly came to the window, and took a look at the night outside.
It looks dark because of the rain.
Su Chen didn't even know how long he had been practicing.
"But it's raining well. Rainy nights are suitable for killing people. It means whether I kill someone today or I am killed by someone else."
Su Chen sighed secretly in his heart.
Creak.
The door outside the small courtyard was opened.
Butler Fu Bo opened the courtyard door and walked in.
Tuk Tuk!
There was a knock on the wing door.
Su Chen stood by the window and already knew that it was Uncle Fu who entered the courtyard.
Then he opened the door of the wing.
"Master, I see the lights here are still on, so come over here. This is the meal I asked my servant to prepare for you!"
Uncle Fu placed the rice basket in his hand on the table in the room.
Gently open the basket, take out the ingredients and place them on the table.
"And today, Manager Han and Manager Lu came and asked me to tell the young master!"
"If anything happens to the young master, you can inform them immediately and they will do their best to assist the young master."
"Young Master, they are the people whom I trusted most during my lifetime. You can trust them."
Uncle Fu said while taking the food.
Jinfeng Xiaoyu Tower controls one-third of the shops in Qingcheng.
The people who manage these shops are the eighteen stewards of Jinfeng Xiaoyu Building.
Manager Han and Manager Lu are two of the eighteen people.
Hearing what Uncle Fu said, Su Chen nodded.
"Uncle Fu, please thank my two uncles for me. I will ask them for help if I need it."
"Don't take out the food, I have no appetite today!"
Su Chen said.
Now this time.
For the time being, he will not trust anyone, not even Uncle Forbes in front of him.
Maybe Su Chen would have believed it before.
But now Su Chen is wary of anyone.
After hearing Su Chen's words, Uncle Fu could only put the food back.
"What time is it now?" Su Chen asked.
"Master, it's almost Haishi!"
"Is it Haishi? Is there any news coming out recently?"
Su Chen asked.
In Yuchun Garden, Su Chen has been sorting out the memories in his mind.
Didn't pay attention to the external situation.
Of course, even if he wanted to, he wouldn't understand.
"In the evening, the old slave got a black market news, saying that the master got a five-grade lotus platform before his death."
Fu Bo said.
"Five-grade lotus platform, how could my father have such a treasure? The other party is coming for our Jinfeng Xiaoyu Tower. Is he trying to destroy our Jinfeng Xiaoyu Tower?"
When Su Chen heard this, his expression changed and he said.
He knows what kind of treasure the fifth-grade lotus platform is.
His father is somewhat famous in Qingcheng, but he will never be able to obtain a treasure like the fifth-grade lotus platform.
"It seems that someone couldn't sit still, so this news came out. Uncle Fu, please go back and rest first!"
Su Chen said in a deep voice.
"Then the old slave will go back and rest first!"
Uncle Fu saluted Su Chen and left the courtyard holding an umbrella.
Seeing Uncle Fu leaving, Su Chen's eyes narrowed slightly.
"Are you reminding me, or something else?"
"Now is not the time to think about this. Let me disturb the water first and see if any fish can appear."
He immediately turned off the lights in the house and slept with his clothes on.
In my mind, I was thinking about who to attack today.
Based on Su Chen’s previous memory.
Ling Tianhe has three confidants.
Jiang Chendong counts as one.
There are two others, one named Song Yuan and the other named Lu Kang.
Jiang Chendong cannot be killed for the time being, after all, he just helped him redeem Qin Lan from Yuchun Garden.
Then only Song Yuan and Lu Kang are left.
Among them, Song Yuan is not far from Su Chen's residence.
"Don't blame me. If you want to blame me, just blame you for being the closest to me."
Su Chen murmured.
Another place.
The backyard of Su Mansion.
There are still some lights on in the attic of the second wife, Shangguan Ziyun.
"Miss, there is news from the black market that Su Mengzhen previously obtained a five-grade lotus platform."
Xiaolan, who was next to Shangguan Ziyun, said.
"Five-grade lotus platform!"
Hearing this, Shangguan Ziyun's face darkened.
"mobilize manpower to find out who sent such a message, and what was Su Chen's reaction when he came back?"
Shangguan Ziyun said coldly.
"After he came back, he stayed in the small courtyard and did not come out. He was really cowardly."
Xiaolan said.
"Didn't you come out? Su Chen, are you waiting for the opportunity?"
"But you don't have the strength, so even waiting is useless."
"But I would like to see how you pass this test. If you can pass this test, I will give you a chance to join the Holy Cult."
Shangguan Ziyun said in a deep voice.
Time passes little by little.
Lying on the bed.
Su Chen continues to use Vajra Hunyuan Jin.
He needs to practice to the third level in the shortest possible time.
It will be midnight soon.
Su Hao, who has been waiting, didn't wait for anyone.
However, Su Hao continued to wait for an hour, but there was still no movement, so he walked down from the bed.
At this time, the light rain was still falling outside.
Su Chen gently pushed open the window door, and in a flash, he jumped out of the courtyard.
Soon, Su Chen arrived at the residence of Song Yuan, the steward of Jinfeng Xiaoyu Building.
Outside the mansion, Su Chen, who had changed into black clothes, was looking at the mansion in front of him.
The scene in Song Yuan's mansion was recalled in his mind.
Song Yuan is one of the eighteen stewards of Jinfeng Xiaoyu Tower.
Su Chen had been here several times before when he didn't go to Shanhemen.
"The west wing is Song Yuan's bedroom, go to the west wing first and take a look!"
Su Hao jumped into Song Yuan's house.
It seemed very quiet inside the mansion, and only the sound of drizzle could be heard.
Su Chen appeared in the west wing according to his memory.
The figure fell outside the west wing.
Listen attentively.
A sound of sleeping breathing came from the wing.
"It's good to be here!"
Su Chen's face showed murderous intent.
Boom!
He smashed the door of the wing with one punch and rushed directly into the wing.
In the wing.
Song Yuan, who was sleeping, heard a noise.
He stood up from the bed and grabbed a long knife beside the bed.
"Who?"
He gave a low shout, and instantly slashed out the long knife in his hand.
"The person who takes your life!"
Su Chen lowered his voice and said coldly.
His left arm instantly clenched into a fist, and a burst of ice-cold air burst out from his palm, and then he slapped it out with a palm.
The palm collided with the long knife, and a stream of ice quickly formed on the long knife.
"It's so cold!"
Song Yuan just said "It's so cold" when he took out the knife.
The cold air on the long knife quickly spread to his body.
He only felt that his heart stopped beating for an instant.