Village chief Chen Liuhong stared at Chen Yu, who was covered in blood and fierce eyes, frowned tightly, and he was already sure: Since he had already made enemies with him and the other party was unwilling to hand over the free trial card, then this person must not stay for a long time to avoid raising a tiger.

However, today, in front of the villagers, it is impossible to use force too much and directly use killing moves against him.

That......

A sinister thought suddenly flashed in his mind, and a cruel smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his shriveled mouth, saying, "Since Chen Yu ignored the wishes of the villagers, did not want to burn these flowers, nor was he willing to hand over the free trial card, then we respect his ideas for the time being and discuss this matter later." He waved his hand, "Let's all be separated now, all are dispersed."

"Dad," Chen Huokun said anxiously, "You can't just forget it. You haven't got the test card yet."

Chen Liuhong glared at him fiercely, "Bastard, what dad said is useless?" After saying that, he flicked his sleeves and turned around and left the path angrily.

Chen Huokun glared at Chen Yu and said, "This matter is not over." Then he hurriedly chased after him.

Looking at the village chief, his son, and the villagers' backs leaving, Chen Yu clenched his teeth and his fists tightly. The uncertain changes on Chen Liuhong's face just now, he clearly saw it, not knowing what the other party was planning. In a blink of an eye, he said in public that he gave up robbing the test card and was not going to burn his own flowers. It was obvious that the old fox had a more sinister plan in his mind. This was obvious, and he had to be careful and beware.

He turned around and entered the house, poured a bucket of water from the well in the corner of the yard, washed the blood on the body, bandaged the wound, and changed into a clean and coarse cloth clothes.

After cleaning up, he knelt in front of his mother's spiritual sign in the middle of the main hall, lowering his head.

"Mom, you have also seen what happened today. They are all a group of people who are competing for power and profit-oriented. Is it really worth it to give so much for them?"

"You have always been lonely and no one has helped you, and there is not even a word of condolence?"

"After all, is kindness really worthless in this world?"

When Chen Qiuyan was young, she once did farm work in the back mountain and accidentally saw a crazy wild boar chasing two children aged seven or eight in the village.

As a woman with no power to tie a chicken, when she saw this, she did not run back to the village to ask for help. Instead, she put down her backpack and rushed forward, using the only shoulder pole in her hand to drive away the wild boar that was attacking children wildly.

Because she felt that if she ran back to the village to find someone, it would be too late to go back and forth.

In this way, she lifted the shoulder pole in her hand, blocked the wild boar and the child, and said to the two children behind her, "Go back and find the adults to help."

The child left, Chen Qiuyan resisted the fierce wild boar alone. When the others arrived, her left arm had broken and her entire face was beyond recognition.

Everyone held up torches to drive away the wild boar. Chen Qiuyan recovered after more than two months.

After that, her left arm was unable to lift, her face was completely disfigured, and the scars on her face were scattered.

Until the end of her life, no one came to propose marriage. She lived alone and gradually became more and more lonely and lived in isolation, and no one was willing to interact with her.

In addition to raising Chen Yu with great difficulty, her biggest hobby is to cultivate the flowers on the courtyard and the walls.

Year after year, all kinds of flowers crawled over the windowsills, walls, roofs and chimneys, and the small house became colorful and dazzling.

"Mother, your kindness is undoubtedly great, but if you repay kindness with kindness, how can we repay kindness?"

"Today's affairs are probably not good. Don't worry, I will definitely protect what you left behind and will not be trampled on by others at will. Even if I leave here in two months and go to Lingjian Gate, I will carry the flowers you planted with you."

In the entire empty main hall, Chen Yu murmured and told his deceased mother all the time.

His handsome face was filled with resentment, and at the same time, he also had a bit of confusion about his mother's kindness.

"Young little kid, do you like to talk to yourself alone?" The voice came from the beam above the main hall.

"What's wrong with talking to oneself? It's just a habit." Chen Yu replied.

After saying that, he was stunned, "Who is talking?"

He remembered that after he had cleaned up just now, he had already covered the door when he returned to the main hall. Who was talking? Logically speaking, there was no other talent in the main hall.

"Of course I'm talking, here." A hoarse voice came from the top of my head.

Chen Yu looked up and felt a little unacceptable for a moment, and his face was full of questions.

I saw a crow with black feathers standing above the beam of the house, with two round eyes, like a conscious human, looking directly at Chen Yu kneeling in front of the spirit card.

Its upper beak is sharp and slender, grayish-white, about thirty centimeters in size, with a arrogant posture and gently flapping its wings.

"Are you talking?" Chen Yu said in a daze.

The crow rolled down his eyelids and said sarcastically: "Look at your rare and strange virtues. There are all kinds of strange things in the world. I can speak, so it is naturally not strange."

Chen Yu felt very incredible. This black crow not only knew human language, but also had no burial love when communicating, but also kept calling himself an old man. Could it be that the crow was just its appearance, but its soul was hidden in an octogenarian?

"Then, how dare you ask for your surname?"

"I have no idea that I have lived for the years, and the world has changed. Times have changed. I don't care about my original name at all, so it's better not to mention it." The crow said without caring.

Could it be a monster that can only talk big, right? Chen Yu frowned, "I wonder if you are here today, what's the point of doing?"

"What does it mean to be here? I have been living here. Strictly speaking, I have been living in your dantian, but with your strength, I have not noticed it." The crow said, "But I have to thank you for keeping my soul power to me for the past three years, otherwise I would not be able to appear in front of you in a physical form."

Hearing this, Chen Yu's eyes widened and suddenly understood why he could not feel a trace of martial soul power in the past three years. It turned out that he had all been snatched and absorbed by this guy, which made him not only not make any progress, but also just like those who did not have the power to awaken martial soul power. He was furious and walked behind the door in three or two steps, grabbed the broom and slapped the crow on the beam of the room, "Down here, I want to pinch you to death. I said why is it so strange? It turns out that you have been damaging the tricks in the past three years, come down here quickly." Seeing that the broom could not touch the crow on the beam of the room, he threw the broom on it.

The crow stepped back two steps, avoided the flying broom, and said calmly, "Young kid, don't be excited. I could have left here directly after restoring the essence, traveling around the world, exploring mountains and rivers, and living a leisurely life, which was also an extremely comfortable life. But I thought that you have always helped me with three years of soul power, and in the hopeless days, I have not slacked off for more than half of my heart. I am a person with a firm mind. Let's stay here and be ready to return this favor to you."

"Why are you going to pay me back?" Chen Yu gritted his teeth and was filled with grief and anger. For three years, he was delayed by this smelly crow.

"Let's do it, first kneel down and kowtow to me three times, and then respect me as my teacher. I will barely help you restore your strength to the seventh level of the martial arts master. What do you think?"

Chen Yu was silent, walked slowly to the window, closed the bamboo window, with an evil smile on his face, and suddenly picked up the dustpan under the table and smashed it directly at the crow.

"Sneakingly absorbing the power of my martial soul and wanting me to kneel down for you. Do you really think I am mentally retarded?"

The bench, bamboo basket, and slippers kept smashing towards the beams of the house, "Look at how I deal with you today!" Chen Yu picked up all the objects he could get and attacked the crow who had stole the power of his martial soul for three years.

For a moment, fallen black feathers were floating around the main hall, and crows screamed endlessly.

Chapter completed!