Chapter 668: ,conflict

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That night, the Zhou family, three generations of grandchildren arrived in Yancheng.
Tonight in Yancheng, the temperature is extremely cold.
Throughout the city, there was a chill of death!
A cold mountain villa in Yancheng, after the death of Mr. Zhou Lao, his body was transported here, with a mourning hall, extremely simple!
The Zhou family, coming from Shanghai and Beijing circles all night, were plainly dressed.
For unnecessary trouble and outside speculation, everyone in the Zhou family was given a secret order, and all were not allowed to wear filial pieties!
One ordinary car after another stopped at the gate of Hanshan Villa.
The current head of the Zhou family, Zhou Chongyue, the eldest son of Zhou Changping, first arrived at Hanshan Villa with three sons and two grandchildren.
Entering the manor and verifying his identity, Zhou Chongyue, with a serious expression on his face, took people to the main hall of the manor in a hurry to worship the old man.
He must be present. As the eldest son of the heir, he must receive the hangers coming from below.
The news of Mr. Zhou’s death also informed some of his close friends.
In the main hall, Chen Ping stood in front of Lingtang and stood down.
On both sides of the main hall, the six Thais are all solemn.
From today, there are only six myths in the seven martial arts battles in the national art world.
"Who are you? Why don't you bow down to my grandpa!"
Suddenly, at the entrance of the main hall, an unruly male voice came.
The fourth generation of the Zhou family, Zhou Chongyue's eldest grandson, was angry at the moment, pointing at Chen Ping in the main hall.
He didn't expect that grandpa's hall was near, and there were people standing upright, so arrogant.
Chen Ping frowned, turned around and saw seven or eight people hurriedly stepping into the door.
The head of the Zhou family, Zhou Chongyue, when he saw Chen Ping, immediately turned around and reprimanded his elder grandson: "Shut up! This is Chen Shao!"
After all, Zhou Chongyue hurried forward, and wanted to see Chen Ping first.
But Chen Ping shook his head.
Zhou Chongyue bent over, then walked to the front of the hall, and gave him three incense sticks. He followed the four generations of the Zhou family to kneel before he turned and respectfully said to Chen Ping: "Chen Shao, please forgive Qingyun for being rude. And reckless."
Chen Ping glanced at the young man hiding in Zhou Chongyue, who was only in his twenties, with red eyes at the moment.
"Qingyun, haven't you apologized to Chen Shao?" Zhou Chongyue turned and shouted.
Zhou Qingyun stood up immediately and bent down to apologize: "I'm sorry."
Chen Ping nodded, and would not say anything about this trivial matter, saying: "Tonight, it is the home of your Zhou family, just treat me as a hanging guest."
"Yes, Chen Shao."
Zhou Chongyue said, and then led the tribe to kneel in the mourning hall, waiting for the condolences.
It was Zhou Qingyun and a few juniors who peeked at Chen Ping from time to time, whispering something quietly.
"Brother Qingyun, he is Chen Shao, so young."
A boy about eighteen or nine years old looked at Chen Ping standing in the corner with admiration.
Zhou Qingyun seemed to be unconvinced, and squeezed his fist secretly, "Huh, I must be even better than him in the future!"
This is the contest between men.
He was in the Zhou family and had always heard about how Chen Shao was.
Zhou family, need him Zhou Jiaer Lang to desperately!
No outsiders needed!
"Brother Qingyun, please be quiet. If Grandpa hears you, you will be trained again."
The little boy said quickly.
Soon after, Zhou Lingxuan and Zhou Zhixue arrived from Shanghai.
As soon as he entered the door, Zhou Lingxuan was already crying into tears.
"Grandpa, woo..." Zhou Lingxuan fluttered in the hall, crying very sad.
It was still Zhou's family who pulled her away and comforted her.
Chen Ping watched Zhou Lingxuan pull away the crowd and ran out with his face covered.
Zhou Chongyue asked people to chase, and Chen Ping shook his head helplessly, "I'll go."
After all, Mr. Zhou Lao promised to take care of Zhou Lingxuan for him.
Zhou Chongyue heard the words and said, "Then trouble Chen Shao."
Chen Ping walked out of the hall of the villa and came to the artificial lake at the corner of the manor.
Here, he saw Zhou Lingxuan squatting on the ground, holding her knees in tears.
He didn't bother, but watched from a distance, and when she finally cried, Chen Ping slowly stepped forward and handed her a tissue: "Wipe your face."
Zhou Lingxuan didn't answer, and looked at the reflection on the lake with a lonely and swollen look. The whole person curled up holding his knees, choking and choking, looking very sad and wronged.
"Grandpa is gone, he said he will wait for my marriage."
"Grandpa is the best for me. I will buy everything for me. Every time I get into trouble, it's because Grandpa hurts me. Obviously we only separated for a few days..."
"He doesn't keep his word, he is a big liar!"
Zhou Lingxuan said to herself, Chen Ping listened quietly.
"Mr. Zhou Lao deserves everyone's respect." Chen Pingdao.
"I don't need him to be respected. I just want him to accompany me peacefully. I don't want him to do anything." Zhou Lingxuan was crying sadly, with tears flashing in his eyes.
After being silent for a moment, Chen Ping felt sad in his eyes and said, "When I was twelve, my mother left me forever. At that time, I was almost like you now, and even crying more than you."
Zhou Lingxuan heard the words and looked away, looking at Chen Ping in a puzzled way, and said crisply: "Are you missing your mother at the age of twelve?"
Chen Ping lowered his eyebrows, looked at Zhou Lingxuan, who was crouching on the ground, and nodded: "Well, twelve years old. At that time, I closed myself up and saw no one, and no one came to persuade me to listen. , I hid in my own small world. I thought at that time, my mother was so good, just like an angel, why did God want to take her away? I hate God, I hate the unfairness of the world. But, with the As I grew older, I discovered that all destiny has its own arrangements. We should not immerse ourselves in the past, but look up to the future. It is terrible to lose a loved one, but there are more around us My dear ones are waiting for us, they need me, they need me to stand up, they need me to be strong."
Chen Ping said a lot, and chatted with Zhou Lingxuan by the lake, talking about things.
Slowly, Zhou Lingxuan's mood gradually calmed down.
She squeezed her fist and said, "Brother Chen Ping, I understand, I will work hard. I will study the martial arts of the Zhou family. I will avenge my grandfather. I will defend the dignity of the Zhou family!"
Chen Ping touched Zhou Lingxuan's small head and said, "Let's go back."
"Well." Zhou Lingxuan wiped tears from the corners of her eyes and stood up with her teeth clenched.
The two went back and forth to the manor hall.
But, from afar, they heard in the hall, and there seemed to be a dispute!
"Mr. Xing, this is the pavilion of the old man. Why do you want to break into the pavilion when you are so uninvited?"
Zhou Chongyue screamed and stared at a dozen people outside the hall!
Behind Zhou Chongyue, all heirs of the Zhou family, all filled with indignation and glared!
On the opposite side, it was Xing Yue, the mask man, behind him, the twelve men in tuxedos were all killed!
Xing Yue stood with his hands down, a dark green uniform, chest and shoulders, all with badges, swords around his waist, covered with cold, coldly said: "I heard that Mr. Zhou died of illness, the order of the protagonist, before Come to express condolences and get one by the way."