Chen Zi'ang was a little calmer, for fear that the other party would force him to kidnap him. Then maybe he would have the scar on his head tampered, and his cheap father would not be seen.

The third uncle Chen Cangqiu inherited the title of the old man as the war god in the army. He was stronger than his father in his martial arts body, and even had a pair of handsome faces that harmed the country and the people. Since time traveling, Chen Zi'ang has regarded the other party as his idol.

This is my future image!

With such a face, you can dominate the world and be free and irresistible!

Unfortunately, the others present didn't buy it.

"It turned out to be the donor Cangqiu, and the old monk Zhengcheng was polite."

Zhengcheng didn't mind that the other party pointed at the monk and scolded the bald donkey, but still had a kind-eyed expression on his face, but his eyes became more eager when he looked at Chen Zi'ang.

"My monk, don't think that you can grab people from our palace if you have a special relationship with the Vajra Sect!"

Chen Cangqiu's tone was a little slow, but his attitude was still tough.

"Amitabha."

Zheng Cheng raised his hands and folded them together, and recited the Buddha's name with his mouth.

"The sixth son was born with wisdom and had infinite murderous aura. He is the first choice for his disciples."

"So what? As talented as Zi'ang, who is not rushing to recruit disciples to get started? Why do we send him to the monk temple?"

Chen Cangqiu snorted coldly, in return for Chen Zi'ang's silent praise behind him.

"But the Sixth Crown Prince has read the secret technique of this sect - the Great Sumeru True Sutra."

“Bad talk!”

Chen Zi'ang poked his head out from behind: "Mencius will not lie! When did I see you..."

Halfway through the words, Chen Zi'ang suddenly stopped, and a book he saw yesterday in the library appeared in his mind.

"How come your family's secret kung fu is in our royal palace library? You old monk looks quite realistic, but you are so inauthentic in your work!"

He was a little angry at this time. Isn’t this forced someone to get into the sedan chair?

"What can I do after reading the secret book? We say we don't go, we just don't go!"

Although Chen Cangqiu has a perfect appearance, he is very straightforward and straightforward. Sometimes he is just a fool, but now Chen Zi'ang is very happy.

We won’t reason with you, but can Uncle San beat that bald donkey?

"And you, sister-in-law! You are the princess, and you have worked so hard for a child. I think you are crazy!"

Chen Cangqiu turned his face and started spraying at the princess who was sitting upright in the main seat.

"presumptuous!"

The princess opened her phoenix eyes, clapped her palms, and her beads swayed, and her green skirt swayed.

"No big or small! It's time to fight!"

The princess beat her as soon as she said she was fighting. She raised her bare hands and suffocated her over more than ten meters away.

The air waves in the hall were rolling, and a palm with true energy gathering appeared out of thin air. In a flash, it became a human-sized size. The palm lines on it were slender and it was even shining with flesh-colored light.

His palms were slamming towards Chen Cangqiu, like slapping another fly.

"snort!"

With a cold snorkeling, a sword energy passed by, and the wave of air split into two, rushing along the sides of the two.

"boom……"

The door of the hall shattered and was swept by the palm wind and continued to run towards the distance.

"Walk!"

Chen Zi'ang's ears sounded in his mouth and a faint cry, his eyes were filled with a flash, and the person had already appeared outside the hall.

"Amitabha!"

Zheng Cheng lowered his chant of Buddha's name, and his feet moved, and his divine foot was activated, appearing in front of the two men like teleportation.

"Please let go of the prince."

The monk looked thin, but his movements were extremely fierce. With one hand raised, a fist shining with golden light was already reflected in Chen Zi'ang's eyes.

The heaven and earth lose their voices, and everything changes color. There is only this fist in my eyes getting bigger and bigger, and finally fills the world!

"What a bald donkey!"

A long sword slashed across the sky, and the bursting sword light instantly overwhelmed everything and enveloped the entire courtyard.

"boom……"

The ground suddenly sank, the surrounding houses swayed, and the sound of porcelain shattering continued.

In the courtyard, Zhengcheng withdrew his fist and said silently.

The princess' silver teeth in the house were clenched, and her beautiful eyes were full of anger.

The female official behind her sighed slightly, not knowing whether it was or thoughts.

Chen Zi'ang was held in his hand by Chen Cangqiu, and he felt the environment on both sides retreat like flowing water. His ears rustled, and his body paused, but he appeared in a beautiful back garden.

"This is your aunt's place. You can rest here in the next few days. We will go to settle the score with the woman when the elder brother comes back!"

Chen Cangqiu wiped the blood at the corner of his mouth and snorted angrily.

"Aunt Zhu?"

Seeing that he looked innocent, Chen Zi'ang was probably not seriously injured, so he focused on another place.

"Well, it's Zhu Xinlian, the boss of Xiang Xinyi in the city."

As he said that, his handsome face turned slightly red, and he seemed a little embarrassed.

"oh!"

Chen Zi'ang nodded suddenly, and the little white face was more mischievous!

"Don't think about it all, she and I are just friends!"

Seeing that his nephew's eyes were strange, Chen Cangqiu couldn't help but add a sentence. After recovering, he felt unnecessary. What could he understand when he told a five-year-old child?

"By the way, I'll see you."

After slapping his forehead, Chen Cangqiu remembered something again, and put his hand on Chen Zi'ang's forehead.

A stream of heat rolled downwards, and before Chen Zi'ang could come to his senses, the other party had already withdrawn his palm.

‘The old pat head is not tall!’

After rolling his eyes, he saw Chen Cangqiu looking at him with a puzzled look on his face.

"Why are your child so murderous?"

"Uncle San, what is murderous aura?"

The same is true for that monk. Although there were many people he killed in his previous life, he was not clear about what the murderous aura was.

"Murderous aura is a breath accumulated in the heart when killing people. Resentment and evil aura are generally born with murderous aura, but the latter two come from the person being killed."

Chen Cangqiu explained, while saying that the doubts in his eyes became deeper.

"But the three are usually mixed together. I have never heard of the resentful aura of people like you who only have murderous aura but not killed."

"Is this thing useful?"

There is no use, and the monk would not notice that the look he looked at himself was so weird, like a gay man!

As for nothing else, is it because the time travel process is free of debris?

"Some martial arts in the army use murderous aura to practice, but such kung fu has the ability to confuse people's minds. If a practitioner is not a person with firm mind, he will often lose his mind and become a killing machine."

"There are also some sects that can use these things to refine certain evil things!"

"Can monks also need it?"

"Well, the bald donkey just now came from the guardian of the Great Qian Vajra Sect and specialized in the way of killing and slaughtering. I guess your physique is really in line with the skills of their sects."

‘No matter how suitable it is, I don’t want to be a monk!’

"You sit here and I'll go find Xinlian."

Chen Cangqiu patted Chen Zi'ang's shoulder and walked towards the front yard with big strides.

‘It’s all pity for people, or are they ordinary friends? I don’t believe it!’

Chen Zi'ang curled his lips and his heart was about to pay attention to whether he wanted to report to his third aunt.

*******

At night, the courtyard where the fifth son of the Zhennan Prince's Mansion lived.

The pale-faced Chen Zinan rolled on the bed with his brows frowned, and moaned in pain from time to time.

"Mom...Mom..."

A low cry sounded, and a slender figure slowly emerged in the room.

The figure was wearing a black robe and a black veil. Under the faint moonlight, the eyes behind the black veil were flashing with crystal tears.
Chapter completed!