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Chapter 119 The fault of the son not being the godfather(1/3)

"The traitor!"

There was a cold air everywhere, and there were fallen corpses everywhere.

Looking at Chen An, who was walking from the front with a smile on his face, like a handsome gentleman, Chen Li roared: "Are you going to kill your father?"

"Patricide?"

Chen An paused and looked at Chen Li in front of him in surprise. His eyes were particularly strange, as if he was looking at a fool: "How could that be?"

"I am obviously a filial son."

He pointed to the rows of ice sculptures outside and said with a smile: "The weather is very hot, so Father, you took the ice to enjoy the coolness. As a result, you accidentally caught the wind and cold and died of illness on the bedside. How about this?"

"you!"

Chen Li's breathing suddenly stopped.

He has also been practicing martial arts for many years, and he can clearly feel the strong killing intent in Chen An's words.

This traitor is serious.

"Are you not satisfied?"

Seeing that Chen Li was silent, Chen An thought it was because he was not satisfied with this arrangement, so after thinking for a moment, he smiled and said: "That'll be it..."

"After the child returned home, those brothers were jealous of their father's favor, so they poisoned you together with my wife in an attempt to kill you and seize the family property."

"When the child found out, he was heartbroken, so he killed the poisonous woman and the traitorous sons to avenge his father..."

"How about this?"

He raised his head, still with a warm smile on his face: "Father, are you still satisfied?"

Chen Li was speechless.

At this moment, his heart felt cold.

The person in front of me looks kind and polite, but on the inside he is extremely cold.

That strong killing intent was definitely not false, it really wanted to kill him.

Not only him, but also his legitimate sons and his wife, the other party also wanted to kill him.

This is simply a killer!

"You are not my son!"

He said angrily: "I don't have a child like you!"

Chen Qi on the side also looked ugly and a little at a loss.

It's a mess, it's a complete mess.

The Chen An in front of them was completely different from the Chen An in their impressions.

In their past impressions, Chen An had always been gentle and polite, looking like a handsome gentleman. He was always polite no matter what he encountered, and he had no interest in martial arts at all.

It was precisely because of this impression from the past that they thought this matter would go very smoothly today.

After all, a gentleman can be bullied.

People who have read too many Tao Te Ching tend to value filial piety the most. They are the elders of the other party, so they naturally take advantage of them.

However, they did not expect that it would be such a result in the end.

The appearance of the other party has not changed, and every move is still as polite as before, but what he is doing now has nothing to do with a so-called scholar.

Chen Qi just wants to ask, what kind of books have you been reading in the Imperial College for so many years?

Dong Heng, a great sage, could it be that this is what Chengcheng taught you?

He wanted to ask, but when Chen An glanced at him lightly, he immediately didn't dare to say anything and could only shut up.

After all, although the Chen An in front of him was fierce, the anger was not with him, but with his second brother.

But if he opens his mouth, the result may not be certain.

He thought to himself that he was still young and had plenty of years to spend, but he didn't want to say goodbye to this world so soon.

"Do you really want to kill me?"

Chen Li gritted his teeth and spoke, glaring angrily at Chen An in front of him: "This is Chen Guogong's mansion, I am Chen Guogong's eldest son, the future Chen Guogong, if you dare to kill me, aren't you afraid that the prince and your majesty will blame you?"

"This... I'm really not afraid."

Chen An thought for a moment, then nodded seriously.

If he remembered correctly, he had personally killed a duke outside the palace before.

Then what?

No shit.

In this world, only real strength is real.

The title of the Duke of any country is empty, but a loyal and powerful spirit is valuable?

To put it bluntly, let alone killing one Duke, even if he killed ten, as long as he was still loyal to the prince, Cheng Zheng would never do anything to Chen An.

This is true for a prince, let alone a prince.

No, he's not even the prince of the country yet.

Chen An looked at Chen Qi beside him and couldn't help but shake his head.

At this moment, Chen Qi was looking at his second brother angrily.

What kind of prince is Chen Guogong, do you deserve it?

He is obviously the eldest son.

If it were normal times, there would probably be a lot of arguments between them.

But now, feeling the overwhelming coldness everywhere, he finally just glared at Chen Li without saying anything else.

"Forget it, it seems you have nothing new to say."

Seeing the whole reaction of the two people, Chen An was a little disappointed: "For the sake of father and son, I will give you a good time, so as not to make you look too ugly and lose my face for nothing."

"Don't worry, the wife you loved before and even your legitimate sons will come to accompany you soon."

"I bet you won't be lonely on the road to hell."

He said this nonchalantly, and with every word he said, Chen Li's face in front of him became uglier.

But at the end, a look of surprise suddenly appeared on his face.

"father!"

When dad shouted out, Chen An was stunned.

Are you starting to call me daddy now?

Isn't that the case?

It's just that I'm going to die, so I won't throw away my moral integrity.

Besides, even calling him dad is useless.

Should I die or should I die?

But soon, Chen An realized something was wrong.

Behind him, a strong qi flow came, enveloping him with a powerful aura.

In an instant, there was a strong wind everywhere, and a palm that looked dull but actually contained great power suddenly pressed towards Chen An, and its target was clearly Chen An's neck.

If this punch had been real, I'm afraid Chen An would have fallen to the ground on the spot.

Bang!

The white palm stretched out and instantly collided with the fist.

The cold air splashed everywhere, sweeping in all directions with a strong force of ice, freezing everything within a few meters around Chen An.

A powerful counterattack force came from in front of him, causing Chen An to take several steps back before he recovered.

Opposite him, a figure was standing there.

It was an old man who looked to be in his early fifties. He was wearing a simple gray robe, and his majestic appearance was vaguely similar to Chen Li. He was standing there with his hands behind his back, and he had the air of a master.

On the surface, he seems to be just an old man, but the Qi of the other party is extremely strong and powerful, and there are pieces of Gang Qi condensed around him, surrounding him, which has already proved his identity as a Gang Qi warrior.

And in the huge Duke Chen's mansion, there is undoubtedly only one person who can possess such level of cultivation.

The contemporary Chen Guogong, Chen An's grandfather in this body.

"Chen Guogong?"

Standing there, Chen An looked at the other person, and then slowly spoke.

"good."

Chen Hua nodded, with a calm expression: "But for you, maybe you should call me grandpa."
To be continued...
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