In the living room.

When Zhao Polu told his connection with Xu Qingfeng.

As everyone pondered, the atmosphere gradually eased.

The grace of saving lives is enough to pass on Xu Qingfeng to Zhao Polu.

Perhaps another reason is that Xu Qingfeng is worried that he will not be able to survive and pass on his legacy before his death.

But no matter which one is possible, it is enough!

"You get inherited at the age of three, and you really don't know the meaning of those inheritances."

Old Long whispered slowly, slowly looking up, and his eyes suddenly became contemptuous when he saw Zhao Polu: "But you are so useless. You have been inherited by the thief Xu Qingfeng at the age of three. How many years have you been, you are still useless?"

Zhao Polu widened his eyes and opened his mouth into an "O" shape: "This, can I blame me? Seeing that I am young, Old Man Xu first taught me the ability to shrink my bones, saying that I am young and my bones have not yet been finalized, so it is most appropriate to learn these. After teaching these, Old Man Xu slowly taught me other abilities. He gathered together and stayed with me for a year, and then one day he ran away and never saw anyone again."

"A year is not enough for you to learn? My young master has realized 'angry' for more than a year. You trash stuff!"

The contempt on Old Long's face did not weaken at all.

"As a thief inheritance, if you learn more, you will not be left on the street for so many years. If you are chasing yourself, you will be chased by someone to threaten you with your mother's life!"

In a word, Zhao Polu made his face red and his face almost oozed.

Chen Dong and others did not stop it.

This is indeed the case. If Zhao Polu can learn more, it will be enough for him to go against the will of heaven and change his fate on the road to growth.

"No wonder Xu Qingfeng scolds you for being a coward."

Chen Dong muttered, then turned his head to look at Zhuge Qing: "Zhuge Qing, do you believe his explanation?"

Zhuge Qing's eyes were bright and his hands were clenched together, as if he was thinking.

Finally, he spread his hands and smiled.

"I have said this, why don't I believe it? Everything is caused by fate, and the Zhuge family can't force anything."

Just finished speaking.

A cold voice suddenly echoed in the living room.

"Zhao Polu, what I want to hear is not these!"

Everyone looked at impermanence.

At this moment, Wuchang's face turned pale and his eyes were staring at Zhao Polu with sharp eyes, and his whole body exuded a chill that made people stand up.

"Old woman, are you in your ears?"

Zhao Polu immediately stung his neck, looking angry: "I said everything, Old Man Xu has been in the Republic for a year, then patted his butt and left. How do I know what he is doing after so many years?"

Sharp roaring.

"you……"

Wuchang was angry and immediately grabbed the knife and was about to come over.

"Aunt Wuchang!"

Chen Dong hurriedly stood up and stopped Wuchang: "It's up to this point, and it will be useless to force him. Zhao Polu only stayed with Xu Qingfeng for a year, and he would definitely not know about Xu Qingfeng's situation in the future."

Wuchang raised his head and looked at Chen Dong: "Mr. Chen, do you believe his words?"

Chen Dong was stunned.

He was stared at by Wuchang's burning eyes and took a deep breath: "I believe!"

"Oh……"

Wuchang pulled half of the corner of his mouth and said coldly: "I don't believe it!"

Chen Dong raised his hand and pressed it on Wuchang's shoulder: "The reason is very simple. In a year, Zhao Polu learned his current ability. If his words were false, Wuchang thought that if he had inherited Xu Qingfeng's mantle intact, would you be able to stop him when he tried his best to save Xiaoying?"

His words were convincing, which made Wuchang feel dumb in an instant.

For a moment.

Wuchang lowered his head and was hesitant.

The scenes of Gu Qingying being detained and Zhao Polu being rescued clearly appeared in his mind.

Everything Zhao Polu showed at that time was indeed extremely weak.

Even at a critical moment, if Gu Qingying had not forced him to do anything, Zhao Polu would have died at her hands at that time.

Moreover, when chasing him later, Zhao Polu showed his strength so weak. The dragon climbing technique and bone shrinking skills were amazing.

Wuchang also knew that in such a situation, it is actually very difficult for a person to hide his strength regardless of his life. In critical moments, his instinctive reaction is enough to expose something.

But she recalled carefully that Zhao Polu was "without any flaws" at that time!

If Zhao Polu can learn half of the skills of the thief Xu Qingfeng, Wuchang will find it difficult to be sure whether he can stop Zhao Polu!

Time passes slowly.

Everyone is waiting for the response from impermanence.

Chen Dong's words are very simple and reasonable, but whether you can convince Wuchang is everything depends on Wuchang himself.

After a while.

Wuchang exhaled a breath of turbid air from his mouth, and threw the kitchen knife out with his back hand.

Dang chang...

The kitchen knife flipped and flew out, and finally landed accurately on the dining table in the restaurant.

"Forget it, believe you first!"

The impermanent voice suddenly became weak.

One word came out.

Zhao Polu, Long Lao, and Gu Qingying were all obviously relieved.

No one wants to make a mess at home.

Those who can live in the villa have already been relatives and brothers by Chen Dong and Gu Qing Film and Television, so they do not want the appearance of swords and swords.

"Okay, when Jianjia comes back, please ask Aunt Wuchang and Jianjia to cook some food."

Chen Dong's expression calmed down.

Gu Qingying stood up and said, "Aunt Wuchang, I'll help you."

"Miss Gu..."

Wuchang wants to refuse.

But this time, Chen Dong rarely said to Gu Qingying: "Be careful when you help, don't order the kitchen."

"Tsk...I've made progress in my cooking skills now, okay?"

Gu Qingying pouted, held Wuchang's shoulder and walked towards the kitchen.

Chen Dong smiled but said nothing.

After the two of them entered the kitchen.

Chen Dong then turned around and sat down and said to Zhuge Qing: "This matter is a small episode and comes to an end for the time being. There is "The Eight Formations of Gods and Ghosts" in my back garden. I am also wrong. I'm sorry for your Zhuge family."

"This matter has nothing to do with Mr. Chen."

Zhuge Qing said hurriedly.

Chen Dong smiled unanimously.

He apologized not because there was a "Eight Formations of Gods and Ghosts" in the back garden, but because he learned about it in advance and helped Zhao Polu conceal it!

"Now please and Zhao Polu sort out the land you all need to sell in the next few days."

Chen Dong rubbed his swollen temples: "The building is about to fall, and the wind is also blowing. We have to blow the wind a little bigger behind us!"

"good."

Zhuge Qing nodded, then pushed Zhao Polu to the study with a complicated expression.

In the living room, only Chen Dong and Long Lao were left in a blink of an eye.

Old Long thought for a while and said, "Young Master, I'll go and sort it out too. That boy Zhao Polu is afraid he won't do it."

"It's okay, let them go."

Chen Dong waved his hand and looked at Old Long deeply: "Old Long, do you believe Zhao Polu's words?"

Old Long's pupils tightened for a moment, and he noticed something in Chen Dong's words.

He pushed the wheelchair to approach Chen Dong and whispered: "Young Master... don't believe it? Then why should I help him smooth things out and hide it for him?"

"He and I have been wandering on the streets. We are the ones who have lived like stray dogs. We know the best way to protect ourselves while at least harming them. At the same time... we also know that when we meet people, we talk nonsense, and even when necessary, we can talk nonsense when we meet people, and we can talk nonsense when we see ghosts."
Chapter completed!