Confession: I am a fat otaku. Why am I crying when a monster comes?

The old man was very proud of his ability as the martial arts champion.

He boasted to the monkey about his strength.

The monkey was immediately anxious:

"Uncle Qing! No, Master Qing!! Godfather!!"

"I will dismantle the computer today!"

"Work hard! Strive!!"

Chen Qing didn't care: "Anyway, I didn't make any promises. Whether you can improve depends on yourself. As long as you have enough soul power, the martial arts champion is waiting for you."

The literary giant said that human joys and sorrows are not the same.

He was absolutely right.

The atmosphere in the community was dead and terrifying, and people died every day.

But Chen Qing ushered in the most relaxing time of his life.

He even learned to drink red wine!

On the contrary, Chen Man was stubborn and insisted on practicing.

Except for eating and sleeping, I spend the whole day in the gym to strengthen my bones.

I filled a glass with Uncle Xia, and the two of them clinked glasses and started chatting.

"This ghost tide is similar to the south..."

Chen Qing was slightly startled: "Uncle Xia, have you been to the south?"

"No, I escaped from the south."

Uncle Xia murmured: "That disaster, it really was."

"If everyone didn't panic, most of them could have escaped. Overtaking and cutting in, as a result, a few small car accidents blocked most people's lives on the highway."

"Me too, the car was left there, the wife and children were left there, and the life was also left there."

"I wanted to end it all countless times, but I couldn't make up my mind. I also felt bored digging out a living in the garbage dump, but I just lived."

"Hahaha..."

Uncle Xia laughed.

Chen Qing was silent and clinked glasses with him.

"Your family is not ordinary. Chen Kuan's way of dealing with people is really amazing. I've known him since he was not much older than Chen Man."

"That's what a real man is! His life is so fucking fun! It's a pity that with my slow-moving personality, I'll never be a person like him in this life."

Chen Qing became curious: "Oh? What did my brother do?"

"A lot!"

Uncle Xia thought of something and laughed: "In those days, the world was in chaos, as chaotic as during a war. Your brother was probably... in his teens."

"He bullied you and collected protection money. He usually didn't say much, but that day he dug out a gangster's eyeball."

"He stuck a chopstick into his stomach. Tsk tsk."

"Later, he had several more fights. In short, he beat those people into submission. The gangsters in their twenties called your brother Kuan brother when they saw him."

Chen Qing was a little absent-minded.

"Anyway, your father, your brother, and you, Xiaoman, will never be unknown in this life."

Uncle Xia pointed to the gym: "With his temperament, do you believe he is a six or seven-year-old child?"

"I don't believe it." Chen Qing laughed.

"Later, I heard that your brother became the strongest genius of that generation, just like the one who opened up a huge gap the next day, and shocked many real big figures."

"But I don't know what happened, suddenly there was no news, and suddenly disappeared with your father."

Chen Shan and Chen Kuan are definitely not ordinary people, Chen Qing is very clear about this.

Han Yuan said that Chen Man's blood talent is once in a hundred years, but his intuition tells me that he may not be as good as Chen Kuan.

Maybe I was too young at that time, and the Chen Kuan in my memory always stood up to the sky.

When I saw him, I felt that he could hold up the sky even if it fell.

"What about my mother? Do you know her?"

"Maybe it's something like a noble lady marrying a poor boy."

"I've heard a lot of rumors, but they're just rumors."

Uncle Xia broke off a crab leg, scraped off the crab meat flexibly, and tasted it bit by bit.

Chen Qing was slightly absent-minded.

"Mom is in Huangquan."

Suddenly Chen Man's voice sounded.

Chen Qing was startled: "What?"

Chen Man said seriously: "Mom is in Huangquan."

Chen Qing didn't think Chen Man would say such a weird sentence.

He remembered very clearly that the last time Chen Kuan met at the Twelve Earthly Branches Summit, he said that their location was called "Huangquan Ghost House".

It might be somewhere in the underworld.

"How did you know?"

"Mom told me in a dream."

Chen Qing asked softly: "What else did Mom say?"

"The King of Hell is dead."

At this moment, Chen Qing's hair suddenly stood up!

A chill filled his heart.

He didn't know what this meant.

But there was an indescribable fear in his heart.

Uncle Xia also froze there.

Like Chen Qing, he did not think that this was just a child's innocent words.

The King of Hell is dead!

The King of Hell is dead...

"Xiao Man, does mom have anything else to say?"

"She said we don't need to look for her."

"No? Or no?"

"No."

The chill in Chen Qing's heart became even colder, "Anything else to say?"

"No."

Just thinking about it, a suction force suddenly came from the Demon Suppression Tower on his chest.

Are we going to have a party?

Chen Qing frowned, disturbing his perception of time day and night, but it should not be fifteen days yet.

He hurriedly greeted Uncle Xia and went upstairs.

He put on his painted skin and entered the top of the peak.

A mountain like a chopstick.

Thick fog filled the surroundings.

Chen Qing subconsciously looked at Chen Kuan's position. Fortunately, he was there.

His clothes were torn and he seemed to be injured.

"Meet the senior."

Han Yuan said respectfully.

Chen Qing nodded casually.

The old man in the lead had not spoken yet.

Zhushe sneered: "Tao Guanzhi, how do you feel?"

The woman in the black veil was shaking.

"If it weren't for the mouse who suddenly called this meeting, all of you so-called human masters would have died at my hands today!"

From this, the woman and Zhushe were fighting just now?

Chen Qing was thoughtful.

The old man in the lead looked at the two and said calmly: "The sudden meeting two days in advance is because something seems to have happened in the Zhongzhou Underworld."

"Not only is the boundary between humans and ghosts damaged in many places, but there are also many places in the ghost world that have collapsed."

"And... it seems that a powerful person wants to block the news."

The old man looked at Zhushe intentionally or unintentionally.

"Don't look at me, I don't know." Zhushe sneered.

"This matter is related to the stability of the six paths. If anyone wants to tell me, I will definitely reward you handsomely!"

As he said this, the old man walked out of the round table area and waited quietly outside.

Chen Qing stood up and looked at Chen Kuan: "Daoyou, I have something to ask you."

Chen Kuan stood up in silence.

He walked to the other side with Chen Qing.

After leaving the round table area, Chen Qing gently opened his chest, revealing the paper armor inside.

Boom——

The entire peak was shaken!

A terrible murderous intent spread out, blood rushed straight to the sky, and black air seeped out of his face. At this moment, he looked like a demon god!

Everyone in the round table area was stunned and looked in the direction of the two.

And Han Yuan and the child's face had changed.

What a suffocating blood strength!

If I appear in front of him, I'm afraid I can be easily crushed to death.

Chen Kuan stared at Chen Qing, "If you don't tell me how you got this thing within three breaths, I will kill you!"

"One!"

"Chen Kuan!"

Chen Qing's eyes were blackened by this blood, "It's me! Chen Qing!"

Chen Kuan was stunned.

He didn't continue to count, and murmured: "What?"

"It's me, brother, I'm Chen Qing!"

"Chen Qing?"

Chen Kuan was stunned and stared at Chen Qing.

The painted skin on Chen Qing's face faded, revealing his true appearance.

Chen Kuan was surprised and asked, "Painted skin?"

"Yes!"

Chen Kuan's bear-like big hands suddenly hugged Chen Qing.

With Chen Kuan's extremely sturdy body, it was like an adult hugging a child.

Chen Qing's eyes were a little sore.

It's the eldest brother!

It's his eldest brother who is upright and indomitable!