Huang Wenlei looked at Chen Xiansong humbly. Although he looked humble on the surface, he didn't know how much he hated the person in front of him. If it weren't for him, the Huang family wouldn't have been forced to leave Heluo City, nor would it have an unnecessary gap with the Liang Palace and the royal family. More importantly, Heluo City is the power center of the Zhendan Kingdom. Once it leaves here, it means that the Huang family has been removed from the first-class family. For more than two hundred years, it has finally reached this point. Once it leaves, the position where the Huang family is now standing will definitely be occupied by others. If you want to get to this point again, it is hard to say how many difficulties it will take, and it is difficult to say whether it can reappear in the past glory.

Cutting off people's wealth is like killing their parents, and cutting off their future is even more serious. However, the Huang family is not very confident when facing the old Chen family, not to mention that more than half of the young talents in the family are held hostage by the old Chen family. If these people die, the Dihuang family will really decline and there will be no chance again.

"Don't worry, when you completely withdraw from Heluo City and ignore the troubles here, I will naturally let you let all your brothers and sisters go." Chen Xiansong clicked at his desk and said, "Honestly, I don't have much disgust towards your Huang family, but my position is different, so you don't have to worry about what I will do to your brother."

Huang Wenlei's voice was slightly hoarse: "What can you guarantee?"

"You can't believe it." Chen Xiansong smiled faintly. After becoming a planet, he felt his emotions become calmer and calmer. Especially when facing outsiders, only when facing his relatives or very familiar friends can he feel that he has an ordinary feeling. As for the families and people who are not familiar with and even disgusted with the Huang family, he is even too lazy to say too much: "But if you come because you don't believe in us, then things will really get bad."

Huang Wenlei clenched his fists tightly, then let go, he stood up, bowed to Chen Xiansong, and turned away. As a young man who used to be domineering in Heluo City, he had his own crazy aura. If it were in the past, he would have rushed forward, but now, he did not dare to move around and could only bear to speak out. This feeling made him feel very aggrieved.

Huang Wenlei left. His back was very desolate when he left. His departure represented the end of the Huang family in Heluo City. The person who took over the position of Huang family to protect Kyoto was the fifth prince in the royal family, the King of Qin.

The King of Qin was good at leading troops and fostering a group of wise disciples. It is said that there were several scholars among them. Of course, this is just a rumor. Whether it is true or false is another matter. After all, scholars are proud. It is not surprising that they are treated by a large family or as disciples under the royal power, but very few scholars are the same servants. There are few, after all, scholars are all proud.

It's like a mountain that can't accommodate two Garfields.

Chen Xiansong stayed in the hotel until the weather was almost dark, there were fewer pedestrians on the street, and there were fewer guests in the hotel. He knew that he could not find more information, so he took Zhao Tiezhu back to the West Courtyard. After dinner, he met two clan elders, including Chen Jialuo, and asked about the progress of the matter.

Things are progressing like the plan, or a little faster. However, Chen Jialuo had some problems that need to be discussed with Chen Xiansong: "Grandpa, I have been sending porridge these days. I found that those civilians respect our Chen family very much, and some are even very fanatical. Today I saw a man saying something bad about our Chen family outside the city, saying that our sending porridge is a prodigal son and an idiot. But the refugees heard it, and that person was almost beaten to death by the refugees!"

Chen Jialuo had a little joy and a little fear on his face. It seemed that it was the first time he had seen such a situation. He was not afraid of death, but felt that the fanatical emotions of the common people were a little strange, which was not consistent with the education he had received before. Before Chen Xiansong came, any aristocratic family would save food when they encountered this situation, and then drove away the refugees around their homes and sent porridge. No one had thought about it at all, but Chen Jialuo keenly discovered that doing so seemed to have an extremely terrible possibility.

Chen Jialuo is not a soul-thinking person. As an ordinary person, he can find this little strange thing, which is already a person who is wrong. Chen Xiansong nodded and said, "This is what the people are doing. In troubled times, fame is extremely important, and sometimes it can even go against the will of heaven... A long time ago, there was a straw shoe maker named Liu Bei who relied on constantly winning fame for himself, and finally became a prince and was at the top of his own!"

Hearing this, Chen Jialuo was stunned. He had never read anything similar in the genealogy, but he believed that everything Chen Xiansong said was true. So... how much knowledge did the ancestor Qianxin know? No wonder the ancestor Qianxin was single for thousands of years but was willing to marry her. She was polygamy and she was not jealous.

"If you want to strengthen the reputation of the Old Chen family, it is best to send a few people to other nearby cities and blow up the porridge that our Old Chen family is giving away. Maybe there will be unexpected gains."

After hearing this, Chen Jialuo left thoughtfully.

Not long after Chen Jialuo left, the green-haired Nancy turned in through the window. She was wearing a thin silk pajama without underwear, so her white body was faintly visible in the candlelight. As she came in, Chen Xiansong's room also had a hint of a woman's fragrance.

"The big yellow dog you meet today is a military and civilian of our Hillary tribe."

Nancy sat opposite Chen Xiansong. Her body turned out to be Rose's. As a female mercenary, Rose's body curves were almost perfect. Coupled with the warmth of Nancy's spiritual power, it showed a slight shine like a silver moon. It was very beautiful. More importantly, because she was not wearing underwear, Chen Xiansong could see the mysterious bulges in the shape of two grapes.

Forced himself to look away, Chen Xiansong replied: "Yes!"

"But I feel that he is a little different from the military and civilians in my memory." Nancy put two groups of great harmony on the table, which made her feel much more relaxed: "It's a pity that they are subordinates of Princess Ziyue, otherwise I would have wanted them to do something for me."

"What do you need? See if I can help you."

"I just want them to help me refine some pure crystal energy back." Nancy sighed: "I escaped from the Lord of Light and suffered some injuries. Although I couldn't see it on the outside, my strength has dropped significantly. If I rely on my own self-healing ability, it will take a long time."
Chapter completed!