Chen Zhinan was confused.

Many details that the original owner had never noticed before were clearly imprinted in his mind.

Chen Zhi An ......

It was at least 80% likely that he was hibernating in the shadows, just waiting to shock the world one day.

Even, a year ago, Chen Zhiming broke into the jianghu alone, and I'm afraid that he was already on his way to the Misty Sect!

It was too late to consider where the Chen Liou Candidate position belonged.

He began to recall whether the original owner had ever taunted the wasteful second brother.

Had he ever bullied anyone's children based on their high natural talent!

--After a long time.

He exhaled as if he was relieved.

Fortunately!

Although this guy was bad and stupid, at least he wasn't to the point of being hopeless, he wasn't a coward to his family, and at most he was just a private person.

He had even once stood up for Second Brother and punched those who spoke out in mockery.

Since it is possible that the second brother is not simple, then the elder brother ......

was really just a nerd?

Chen Zhi Bai acted ordinary, books not leaving his hands, reading as if it was Spring and Autumn?

The only strange thing is that since the original owner has remembered, it seems that he has never seen his big brother angry, and his face is always wearing a gentle smile, which makes the heart feel close to him!

This is outrageous.

The clay bodhisattva still has three points of fire, big brother will always have a gentle look, this is living into a saint not?

Moreover, remembering the martial arts dao remnant scroll that was casually thrown in the corner by the original owner to eat dust, Chen Qingxuan felt his head swell up.

It was the birthday banquet when he had just turned twelve, and Chen Zhi Bai had given him a tattered book that was flooded with ancient meaning.

Let him practice according to the little person on this book when he had time, as if it was saying something about a solitary book of martial arts ......

This was the only time Chen Zhi Bai gave him a gift.

The original owner held and practiced for half a day without a clue.

Plus in the bottom of his heart, he also felt that his big brother was not even considered a cultivator of any kind, so the things he gave him must be just like that.

Since then, it was thrown in the corner to eat dust, never practiced.

Along with that nameless book, there is also a sword scripture sent by Chen Zhiming.

The sword scripture is even more outrageous, the whole book only draws a sword, crooked looks ugly, like a child's graffiti.

The original owner was in the way of the second brother's face, casually skimmed a few eyes, and then accompanied the nameless remnants of the book as a companion.

Only the piece of jade pendant sent by the little sister, Chen Zhi An is always wearing it, never leaving his body ......

Removing the piece of warm jade carved with the word Zhi An, Chen Zhi An's heart was slightly comforted.

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Cheap big brother and second brother could be hidden big brother.

Fortunately, there was little sister Chen Zhidong.

She is only fourteen years old, born with no visions, these years hanging around behind the original master's ass, can be said to know the roots, except for that pair of phoenix eyes sometimes quite deep, other than that are okay!

But better than a little sister who is not destined to inherit a title, it seems like there is nothing to be thankful for.

Moreover, this fucking may not be le?

The original owner in Chen Liu Marquis House was touted as a genius for more than ten years, in the end may actually be the most vegetables that ......

If the speculation comes true, the big brother is the hidden big brother, the second brother is the son of heaven's destiny, then the whole Chen Liu Marquis House, is not at any time may be sacrificed to heaven's great evil place?

The world knows it.

The main characters are all fucking orphaned species.

Even if they aren't, as long as they set foot on the path of cultivation...They'll soon be on their way.

A loved one sacrifices to the heavens, and the power is limitless!

A small Chenliu Mansion, hiding two sons of Heaven's destiny who haven't risen to power yet, it could be fucking nothing at any time!

This moment.

Chen Zhi An suddenly felt that all the rotten and moldy smells wafting around this prison were extraordinarily refreshing, much better than that Chen Liu Waiting Mansion that could blow up at any moment.

Calm down the state of mind.

Chen Zhi An hung his head and whispered quietly, "I feel like it's going to be dangerous, Unity Son, do you really not consider opening a newbie gift box?"

The dungeon was silent, except for the old jailer's snoring.

Just when Chen Zhi An felt that there probably wouldn't be a response, a mechanically indifferent voice rang out, "Equivalent exchange, child and man!"

"No negotiation?"

Ye Zhian You asked undeterred.

What responded to him was a silence.

As a traveling dog.

Chen Zhi'an also had a tutelage to fall back on.

It's just that compared to his peers who were wildly giving away resources for stepping on shit, saying weird things, doing multiple choice questions, signing in and punching cards, etc., He was like a greedy and treacherous merchant.

Hanging in front of the window are two pieces of fat meat that people can't refuse, one is called time and the other is called enlightenment!

Each piece of fat meat had a price tag on it!

A day's time was five hundred taels of silver, an enlightenment was one thousand taels.

It can also be exchanged for other things of equal value.

For example, yuan stones, antiques, treasures, techniques, or even the goddess's original belly band?

As long as the system measured what it felt was valuable, everything could be exchanged!

Chen Zhi An kill fish all these years, tired to work a day is only two hundred dollars.

With the purchasing power of silver in this Great Tang to convert words, about do not eat or drink dry ten years in order to buy a day in the system there.

That's it.

This Tingzi still looks like he's in love with the system.

What is this if not a crooked businessman?

Silently weighing the current family fortune of Marquis Chen Liu's residence, Chen Zhi An became more and more despondent.

Chen A-ban is not good at business, all rely on the fiefdom to share the profits of the tax to live, plus salaries, a year of net income of about 60,000 taels of silver.

Throwing away the expenses of Chen Liu's house and the 800 old, weak, sick and disabled people, there is basically nothing left.

In addition to the original owner of this guy all day long to hang around the hook bar to cause trouble, up and down to spend money, so that Chen Liu Waiting House coffers have been stretched to the limit.

A few days ago, Chen Ah Ban implicitly reminded the original master to go out to play as little money as possible.

As a result, the original owner was too stupid and didn't pay attention to her father's meaning.

At this moment in the treasury, it seems that there are only three thousand taels of silver left, just enough to be used until the tax collection after the fall.

It also means.

Even if Chen Zhi An wanted to nibble on old age to buy time, it became a luxury .....

Silently turning off the system panel.

Chen Zhi An turned his head to look at the faux-sleeping Zhang Xiao Er, and said expressionlessly, "Brother Xiao Er, come here, I have something to tell you!"

Zhang Xiao Er hesitated for a moment, intent on refusing, but thinking of the status gap between the two, he still walked over with a stiff upper lip.

His body slightly bowed as he was about to speak.

However, Chen Zhi'an stretched out his right hand like lightning, dragged him by the neck and slapped him on the head, viciously saying, "You fucking robbed me of my wine? Without five hundred taels, this matter will not pass!"

Zhang Xiao Er was dazed by his slap.

Bewildered, he watched as Chen Zhi An reached into his robe and fumbled around.

Even his boots were yanked off by Ye Zhi An for a closer inspection.

After a clean scrape, Zhang Xiao Er was already unclothed and naked on the ground, a fierce tiger coming to life on his chest.

Chen Zhi An tuned the panel, a brain all of these things let the system pricing, the result is that in addition to that broken knife gave two taels of silver, the rest were coldly rejected.

In the end.

Chen Zhi An pulled out a money bag in the most hidden crevice of the prison robe, weighed it for a moment, and slapped it down again, "Poor guy, just five fucking taels of silver and still hiding? Bah!"

This palm had at least seventeen years of strength.

Zhang Xiao Er's body convulsed, I do not know whether he was angry or beaten, his head smoked, his face was red, and he directly fainted.

Not far away, the corners of the old jailer's mouth slightly twitched, quietly wrapped the prison robe, leaning against the wall snoring like thunder!

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