Chapter 12 (1/2)

Jiang Fan didn't pay much attention to what he heard. He turned his head several times and looked at Chen Jingzhi who was sitting beside him. When the elder martial brother came to an end, he finally couldn't help but ask him in a low voice: ”younger martial brother, are you not feeling well?”

Chen Jingzhi looked up at him, then lowered his eyes: ”nothing.”

”Was it too windy last night? It can't be a cold. Don't take it for granted. You look like the younger martial brother was ill last time. If you have a disease, you should be cured earlier. ”

”Elder martial brother, I really have nothing to do.”

He insisted so that Jiang Fan couldn't persuade him any more. He scratched his head in distress, making his hair even more messy.

Younger martial brother Chen has a very heavy mind. He knows that he must have a lot of stuffy things in his stomach. However, no matter how he asks, people just don't open their mouths. There's no way to do it. Can't you use an iron pick to pry his teeth open?

Alas, younger martial brothers are not a worry. It's better for younger martial brothers. Don't get sick again.

As soon as the morning class was over, Jiang Fan rushed to the front and watched Mo Chen be free at the moment: ”elder martial brother, I want to discuss something with you.”

Mo Chen put the pamphlet with heart method in his hand into his sleeve: ”OK, say while walking.”

”It's nothing else. It's about younger martial brother Chen. I watched him look very bad today, and asked him if he was not feeling well, he refused to say. Since I saw him in the morning, I've been worried about him... ”

Mo Chen nodded and didn't say anything.

Younger martial brother Chen is very worried. He and younger martial brother are not the same thing. The younger martial brother died suddenly because of his only relative. As long as the people around him care more about him, he will be relieved after a long time.

But younger martial brother Chen is different. He held back a fierce force in his heart. Although the master didn't say it clearly, Mo Chen could sort out some clues from the news he had heard. The death of younger martial brother Chen's mother is not simple. It is not only related to the woman married by the Chen family, but also to his father. Even younger martial brother Chen himself, if he had not come back to the mountain, would have been dead by now. This kind of human relations tragedy, no one can be relaxed lightly. What is Chen's heart full of? Mo Chen can give an answer without thinking.

Revenge.

But he does not have that ability now, and it is impossible for him to go back to the mountain. First of all, it's a family affair of the Chen family, whether the husband kills his wife or the father kills his son. After all, it's the Chen family's business to close the door. There's no way to go back to the mountain. Secondly, the Chen family is very powerful, and all the masters and disciples in the backflow mountain are not enough. They are isolated and not necessarily the opponents of the Chen family.

It's good that the master can take over younger martial brother Chen and give him protection. It's impossible to help younger martial brother Chen go back to his own home for revenge.

The hatred in Chen's heart did not diminish with the passage of time. On the contrary, he accumulated more and more. He only thought about this, and thought about it in his sleep and dream.

I don't know what worries he had about the past.

”I see. I'll see him later.”

Jiang Fan breathed a sigh of relief: ”that's good. The elder martial brother advised him to Don't be so miserable. ”

Mo Chen just nodded.

But he didn't think he could persuade the fourth younger martial brother.

It's not something that words can make sense.

As soon as I got up in the morning, those outside disciples and servants swept the snow again, and saw that the Kung Fu of the underground had fallen a thick layer. Most of the firewood, rice, vegetables and vegetables used on the mountain are sent from the bottom of the mountain. After winter, a lot of these things are stored, such as preserved fish, bacon, ham and pork chops. It will not be a problem to spend most of the winter. Otherwise, such heavy snow will make it difficult to pass through the mountain roads, and nothing can be sent up, and there will be a famine on the mountain.

When Mo Chen went to the gate of Chen Jingzhi's courtyard, the door was closed. Before he knocked, the gate opened from inside. The people in the door were more surprised than Mo Chen, and their faces changed greatly. They all stuttered: ”big, senior brother.”

Of course, Mo Chen knew who this man was. He was a disciple of a foreign school. His surname was Chu. Everyone called him Chu er. I don't know whether he was really Xinger or a nickname. Usually Mo Chen doesn't like this person very much. His eyes are flexible and his mouth is slippery. He wants to change from an outside disciple to an entry disciple.