super abandoned son-in-law

Chapter 70 Taking the Altar as a Talisman
Chapter 71 Taking the Altar as a Talisman
For a long time, Mo Xian had great confidence in his granddaughter, feeling that his granddaughter was an absolute genius of the strange sect, and would definitely have the opportunity to join the Nine Profound Gate in the future.

But tonight, all of Mo Xian's self-confidence was destroyed by one person.

Such a young Jiuxuanmen disciple is also a Jiumai disciple. This heavy status made Mo Xian want to kneel down.

Chu Chen helped Mo Xian up again. At this moment, Mo Wuyou walked in, and she had already packed all the things on the list Chu Chen made.

"The price is written on it." Mo Wuyou turned on the light and glanced at Chu Chen.

This guy has a record of evading orders.

"Worriless, don't be rude." Mo Xian said, "Brother Chu took this little thing, treat it as a gift from Grandpa to Brother Chu."

Mo Wuyou looked at Mo Xian in surprise.

In my impression, grandpa has never been so generous.

Chu Chen raised his head and took a look at Mo Xian. He had white hair and cloudy eyeballs. As he himself said, his eyes were almost useless at night.

Chu Chen was not surprised by it either.

The Qimen Xiangshi, who was supposed to steal the secrets of heaven, would more or less suffer from the punishment of heaven.

In Jiuxuanmen, blind, deaf and hunchback masters can catch a lot of them.

Mo Wuyou reluctantly handed the bag to Chu Chen.

"Mr. Mo has a heart." Chu Chen smiled, "Fifth Miss, I'm going back, goodbye."

Mo Wuyou's face twitched slightly, staring at the direction Chu Chen was going out, after a while, he turned around, "Grandpa, look, this guy is so rude because of his ability, grandpa, you even gave him a meeting gift."

Mo Xian chuckled and stroked his white beard, "Young people like to joke, it's quite normal."

Worry-free stay.

She is grandpa's treasure in his palm, and he doesn't know how much he pampers her on weekdays.

In her opinion, if Chu Chen dared to call her 'fifth girl' in front of his grandfather, he would definitely be reprimanded by him.

But the result... was too unexpected for her.

After Chu Chen came in for a while, what kind of soup did he pour on his grandfather?

Suddenly there was a knock on the door outside.

"Could it be that his conscience found out that he came back and gave the money." Mo Wuyou walked out.

It wasn't Chu Chen and the others who walked in.

"Grandpa Huang." Mo Wuyou said caringly.

The person who came was Huang Jianghong.

No one would have thought that after the birthday party of the old man of the Huang family, the old man would appear in the small Xingluo shop deep in this old street.

Accompanying the old man was the old man's driver, a middle-aged man who seemed to be full of strength, and the eldest son and grandson of the Huang family, Huang Yuxi.

"Xiao Wuyou, I won't come over to sit and eat with Grandpa Huang tonight." Huang Jianghong said with a smile, his eyes full of kindness.

"Wuyou doesn't like excitement very much." Mo Wuyou said, "Grandpa is inside, Grandpa Huang, come in."

"Worriless, I'm here." Huang Yuzhu felt that he had no sense of existence, and finally couldn't help but speak.

Mo Wuyou, "Oh."

Huang Jianghong walked in alone.

Huang Yuzhu stood beside Mo Wuyou, his mouth seemed to be blocked by thousands of words, and Mo Wuyou's reply of "Oh" made him feel uncomfortable all over.

inside the room.

Mo Xian was taking Huang Jianghong's pulse.

After a while, Mo Xian let go, "How do you feel these days?"

"It's still the same problem, I can't use all my strength." Huang Jianghong sighed, "It's really like being possessed by an evil spirit."

Mo Xian pondered.

Huang Jianghong poured himself a cup of tea, "Old Xian, I didn't expect that this time, even you can't help it."

"I'll make a fortune for you tonight." Mo Xian said, "Your eighty-year calamity may be dangerous, but you will meet noble people."

"Your Excellency?" Huang Jianghong was startled.

He didn't ask much.

Some words, Qimen fortune teller, will only point to the end.

Leaning on crutches, Mo Xian personally sent Huang Jianghong out of the door. After hesitating for a while, he said, "After seven days, there will be a turning point."

Huang Jianghong's body couldn't help shaking.

He thought of what Chu Chen had said to him at the banquet tonight.

For a seven-day period, seven taels of wine per day.

The same is seven days.

Will the two be related?
After a while, Huang Jianghong nodded, fixed his eyes on Mo Xian, and walked out of the hall outside. Under the light, he could see Mo Xian's eyes more clearly, "Old Xian, I have told you many times that your eyes should Go and have a look, and I'll find you the best specialist."

Mo Xian smiled and shook his head.

Huang Jianghong looked to the other side, Mo Wuyou was reading a book, Huang Yuxi stood beside him, "Wuyou, I'll go back first, I will ask you out for tea another day."

Mo Wuyou, "Yes."

Huang Yuxi, "..."

Huang Jianghong smiled, "Worriless, come and write with Grandpa Huang when you have time."

Mo Wuyou smiled, and said in a sweet voice, "Okay, Grandpa Huang."

After Mo Wuyou watched a few people go out, he walked over and helped Mo Xian back, "Why don't you forget it? Your health is not good, especially at night."

Mo Xian laughed out loud, "Wuyou, Grandpa didn't count tonight."

"Then what do you say, Grandpa Huang's illness will turn around within seven days?" Mo Wuyou said, "Didn't you say that Grandpa Huang's illness this time is very difficult?"

"Do you think Brother Chu will let your Grandpa Huang drink for seven days for no reason?" Mo Xian smiled mysteriously.

Mo Wuyou didn't believe it, "Even Grandpa can't do anything, I don't believe that that rude guy can cure Grandpa Huang's illness."

Song's house late at night.

Song Yan didn't ask about the large bag of things that Chu Chen bought.

Anyway, today's Chu Chen is shocking enough, no matter what he does, Song Yan will not find it too strange.

What could be more shocking than a son-in-law who came to the door suddenly became the No.1 of the young generation in Chancheng.

The name 'Chu Chen' is spreading wildly in the circle today.

After taking a shower, Song Yan was wearing soft pajamas, her hair was still wet, and she was exuding a faint fragrance. She glanced at Chu Chen's closed door and turned back to her room.

In Chu Chen's room.

He was making the seven-star talisman, and there was a jar of wine in front of him. Chu Chen held a brush in his hand, tapped the cinnabar, and drew a seven-star pattern on the bottom of the wine jar.

Chu Chen didn't simply use yellow paper to draw talismans, but put the seven-star talisman into the wine jar.

Take the altar as a symbol.

For Chu Chen, the seven-star talisman was not complicated, and the materials were all prepared. Within half an hour, Chu Chen completed the seven-star talisman.

"If this seven-star talisman can't break the Gu, I, Chu Chen, write the words backwards." Chu Chen's eyes suddenly wiped out a bright and confident light.

The night passed.

Early the next morning, Chu Chen carried the jar of wine and went downstairs, "Sister Xiang, good morning."

Mrs. Xiang was clever all over, and hurriedly apologized, "Good morning, third uncle."

Yesterday the third son-in-law became famous in a battle, which shocked Chancheng, and the Song family even spread the word. No one dared to despise this foolish son-in-law anymore.

Chu Chen originally planned to knock on Song Qiu's door, but he didn't expect that Song Qiu had already practiced on the plum blossom pile early in the morning.

"The green picking ceremony is over, why are you still practicing hard?" Chu Chen looked at Song Qiu on the plum blossom pile with a smile.

Song Qiu jumped down, wiped off the sweat from his forehead, glanced at Chu Chen, and didn't say anything clearly.

The meaning is obvious. Through Chu Chen's comparison, Song Qiu felt that he was pitifully weak.

He was already obsessed with boxing, and now he is even more motivated to practice hard.

"Your gait is really bad, first help me Song Yitan wine to go to Huang's house, and when I come back, my brother-in-law will teach you a set of gait." Chu Chen handed the wine jar to Song Qiu.

"Really?" Song Qiu's eyes lit up, and he quickly took the wine, "Brother-in-law, I'll come back as soon as I go."

Song Qiu rushed to the garage like a quick smoke.

Suppressing the excitement in my heart.

The strength that Chu Chen showed in the arena yesterday surpassed all the others.Song Qiu had long wanted to learn a few tricks from Chu Chen, but he didn't expect that Chu Chen would speak directly.

The car drives out.

"Remember, this jug of wine must be delivered to Master Huang in person." Chu Chen urged.

"Don't worry, brother-in-law." Song Qiu was confident, "I will hand it over to Master Huang."

The car rushed out like an arrow from the string.

Chu Chen shook his head with a smile, looked up at the plum blossom pile, felt a little itchy, and jumped up.

(End of this chapter)