Chapter 431: Being criticized
Chen Cong said to Zhu Hefeng in a deep voice: "I know, but everything must be taken just in case. Although the Crimson Church has not officially come out yet, we cannot take it lightly. However, I have communicated with my elder brother about the situation here."

Hearing this, Zhu Hefeng nodded and was about to speak when footsteps came from the door.

A young man of about thirty years old walked in. It was Zhu Shiqing from the Phoenix Tail Flower Zhu family. He was a soul master with the soul king level. He had once sniped at the Gale Wind Wolves in Qingcao Liu with Chen Zhang.

Zhu Shiqing walked up to the crowd and said respectfully: "Several distinguished guests, Master Xiaojun, and Uncle Yanfeng asked me to come and see your injuries. In addition, the hot water is ready. You can wash and change clothes. Please come with me." "

"Shi Qing, please show Xiaoxiaojun a good look." Chen Cong turned to look at Chenxiaojun, frowning slightly: "Every time you have to explode across levels, the superposition of your third soul skill and other soul skills Use it sparingly in the future. The battle situation really requires you to risk your life like this? The same happened to Hanhai City last time! You thought you were the savior! Think about it carefully!"

Chen Cong's voice became louder and louder as it got later! He knew that although this boy was young, he was smart and had extremely high talent and potential.

But on the battlefield, it is always frightening, and it does not make people worry. As a swordsman, he should be calm and self-possessed, but Chen Cong appeared twice to save Chen Xiaojun.

Chen Xiaojun scratched his head and smiled awkwardly: "Second uncle, it's my fault. I can't control myself every time."

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but laugh. Chen Cong shook his head helplessly. This child was always so impulsive, but it was this impulsiveness that allowed him to always display strength beyond ordinary people in battles, but this trend could not last long.

Seeing Chenxiaojun's embarrassment, Zhu Wuneng opened his mouth and said with a covering smile: "Grandpa Cong, today's battle was quite enjoyable. We are also a little high."

In several battles, he has never been injured, which is indeed a bit of a lucky star.

Chen Cong looked at Zhu Hefeng and nodded. He knew that he, his former follower Zhu Hefeng, did this for the good of the entire family and to remind Zhu Wuneng to pay more attention in the future.

However, Zhu Hefeng became serious. He glared at Zhu Wuneng and said, "Wuneng, you are a follower of Master Xiaojun. You put Master Xiaojun in danger every time. This is your dereliction of duty!"

Compared to the tranquility of Ji's family, the atmosphere in Chen's home was much livelier. This villa is located near the Great Soul Fighting Arena, and there is always an endless stream of people coming and going.

Although Zhu Hefeng's words were a bit harsh, a bit like beating a drum with a heavy hammer, they were also intended to beat Zhu Wuneng.

Chen Cong and Zhu Hefeng stood in front of the window, looking at the prosperous Chang'an City in the distance, their brows furrowed, obviously thinking about something.

Although Zhu Wuneng was young, it was difficult for him to speak to others, but Zhu Hefeng was his uncle in the clan and had the most suitable status among the people present, so it was he who spoke the most appropriate words.

No one else spoke. In fact, Xiao Yi and Luo Zhenjun also felt that they had the same problem. Chen Xiaojun was the core figure of the new generation of the Chen family. They had not considered this aspect in the past, and they were a little scared now.

Xixi was also hesitant to speak, but in the end she didn't say anything. After all, she was not from the Chen family, and she also felt that Zhu Hefeng was right.

Zhu Wu was able to hear the words and was about to say something, but he lowered his head. He knew that although Zhu Hefeng's words were harsh, they were reminding him that he must always protect Lord Chen Xiao. His behavior was a bit tired, and this trend should not last long.

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Chen Cong suddenly asked: "Hefeng, do you know what happened elsewhere in Chang'an City tonight besides the Ji family?"

Zhu Hefeng stepped forward and said softly: "Master Cong, in addition to the affairs with the Ji family tonight, there are also some commotions in other parts of Chang'an City. Several important places in the city suddenly caught fire. The City Lord's Mansion and several other major forces They are all involved and very busy.”

Upon hearing this, Chen Cong immediately turned to look at Zhu Hefeng, a sharp light flashing in his eyes. He asked in a deep voice: "Fire? This is the Crimson Church's delaying strategy!" Zhu Hefeng nodded and agreed: "Yes, Master Cong, it's obvious. Even the Great Soul Fighting Arena was not spared. Tens of thousands of tourists were alarmed. The scene was once very chaotic. All the forces in the spirit fighting arena were trying to maintain order and prevent the situation from deteriorating further."

Chen Cong frowned slightly, "The City Lord's Mansion should be taking follow-up actions, right?"

Zhu Hefeng nodded and agreed: "Yes, Master Cong. The City Lord's Mansion has realized this, so it immediately sent out troops from the City Guard Battalion."

A chill flashed in Chen Cong's eyes, and he said coldly: "The city lord's palace actually asked the city guard battalion to send troops? But the Ji family doesn't seem to have received support. Is there any surprise?"

Zhu Hefeng hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Indeed, there seems to be something wrong with the city guard camp. It is said that they just finished gathering and before they had time to leave the camp, most of them fell down."

A trace of shock flashed in Chen Cong's eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Fell down? There is only one possibility for most people to fall down - poisoning. Moreover, those who have not fallen down will not feel good after thinking about it. "

Zhu Hefeng nodded and agreed: "What Mr. Cong said is absolutely true."

Chen Cong chuckled, "Haha, the city guard camp of an important city in the empire was poisoned without anyone knowing it. It should be said that the Crimson Church has good methods, but they are too useless."

He sighed and said: "One link after another, the Crimson Church's plan this time is indeed thorough, as expected."

After treating the injury and changing clothes, Chen Xiaojun stood aside and suddenly interrupted and asked: "Second uncle, did you just say that the family already knew about this matter?"

Chen Cong nodded and said: "Yes, Mr. Xiaoxiao. After all, Chang'an City is not far from our village, and it is very convenient to transmit news."

Chen Xiaojun breathed a sigh of relief, thought about it again, and asked, "Second uncle, did you go back a few days ago?"

With Chen Cong's strength, Yu Jianfei could reach Chenlin Village in two or three hours.

Chen Cong was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "You little guy, you are really smart. Yes, I did go back four days ago."

Chen Xiaojun's eyes lit up and he asked eagerly: "What did grandpa say? Do you agree to our plan?"

A trace of relief flashed in Chen Cong's eyes, and he said: "Your thoughts and strategies, your grandfather generally agrees with our requirements."

Chen Xiaojun heard this, with a bright smile on his face, and said: "Great! With grandpa's support, we will definitely be able to do better!"

Chen Cong looked at Chen Xiaojun's excited look, and felt relieved in his heart. The Qianchen family might have changed with him, no, it had already changed.

He patted Mr. Chenxiao on the shoulder and encouraged him: "Jun Xiaoxiao, you have to keep working hard and go ahead and do it. Don't let me and your grandfather down."

Chen Xiaojun nodded solemnly, with a firm light shining in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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