The God Of Medicine Son-in-law

0Seeing Shen Hongtu cut in half with their own eyes, all the snipers and warriors who were lying in ambush were dumbfounded.    

    

After a long time, someone shouted, "Kill! Take revenge for Boss Shen Hongtu!"    

    

Instantly, several black shadows arrived in front of the wooden house. Xiao Chen and Nangong Lengshan were the first to attack.    

    

Black Qi lingered on Xiao Chen's hands. Anyone who touched a trace of it would start twitching.    

    

Nangong Lengshan waved the Green Wood Sword in his hand. Streams of sword qi flew towards the other mountains. The snipers also shot, but they were all dodged by the two of them.    

    

As for the snipers, they were unable to dodge Nangong Lengshan's sword qi and were all slashed apart.    

    

Meng Songran looked at Yuen Xiuqiao and Shen Wuhua. For a moment, he did not know what to do.    

    

But he also started to help the two of them fight the enemy.    

    

He watched as more and more martial artists rushed to this mountain.    

    

He heard Xiao Chen roar, "Brother Meng, it's not good to stay here for long. Let's retreat first!"    

    

So the two lights, one black and one green, disappeared from the mountain in an instant.    

    

Meng Songran also circulated his Yuan Qi and disappeared with the two of them.    

    

"Hahaha! This is really awesome! I have killed that Shen Hongtu in an instant. It feels pretty good, right?" Nangong Lengshan let out a hearty laugh.    

    

In a private room of a restaurant, Xiao Chen, Nangong Lengshan, and Meng Songran were sitting inside. The table was filled with delicious dishes.    

    

The three of them even drank some wine to liven up the mood.    

    

"En, there isn't any problem with you making a move this time. Now that Shen Hongtu is dead, it can be considered that you have gotten rid of a great enemy of mine. Come, let me propose a toast to the two of you!"    

    

Xiao Chen said as he stood up and raised his wine cup.    

    

"It's a small matter. We are all good brothers, so you don't have to worry about this." Nangong Lengshan said with a smile.    

    

He still felt sorry for his salary. After all, he had been deducted twice by Xiao Chen.    

    

So he changed the topic and said, "Boss Xiao Chen, on account of my meritorious service this time, can my salary be raised back?"    

    

Xiao Chen smiled faintly and said, "Looking at your performance, I will give you your salary according to the circumstances."    

    

"Huh?" Nangong Lengshan instantly revealed a bitter face.    

    

Meng Songran and Xiao Chen laughed when they saw it.    

    

However, he was open-minded. The expression on his face changed again. He changed into his previous appearance and continued drinking with the two of them.    

    

After three rounds of wine and five dishes, it was about time to say goodbye. Suddenly, Nangong Lengshan seemed to have thought of something and asked,    

    

"Xiao Chen, I say, why didn't we kill that Shen Wuhua and that Yuen Xiuqiao at that time? Wouldn't there be endless trouble if we kept them now?"    

    

Xiao Chen shook his head and said.    

    

"They won't come to take revenge on us. They won't even be able to thank us in time. Shen Hongtu shook his head and said, this man was too arrogant and domineering. No one wanted to believe him. The people around him probably hated him very much, let alone revenge. Not having a party to celebrate is already good enough. "    

    

"Really?" Nangong Lengshan felt it was funny when he heard it. It was not easy for a person to be able to do this.    

    

"Alright, Brother Meng. I won't say anything else. I hope that next time we meet, we can still have a good time drinking and chatting!" Xiao Chen suddenly cupped his hands and said to Meng Songran.    

    

Nangong Lengshan also cupped his hands.    

    

Meng Songran also cupped his fists and said, "That's right. Previously, I thought that things would progress very slowly, but I didn't expect that it would reach this point in such a short period of time. In that case, I won't dawdle anymore. The two of you, we will meet again in the future!"    

    

After saying that, he stood up and left the private room, disappearing from the street.    

    

"Are we going to say goodbye like this? Why do I feel that with this guy by my side, it's quite fun." Nangong Lengshan actually felt a little emotional.    

    

Xiao Chen poured himself another glass of wine and drank it all in one gulp. He said very indifferently:    

    

"There are times when people are sad and happy, and when the moon is cloudy and round, there are times when the moon is round and the moon is round and the moon is round and the moon is round and the moon is round. Meng Songran was not on the same side as us. He has his own path to walk. If we can meet again in the future... That is fate. If there is no such fate, there is no need to force it. "    

    

Nangong Lengshan didn't argue with Xiao Chen for the first time. He lit a cigarette and smoked it.    

    

" Or? " Nangong Lengshan gestured at the cigarette in his hand.    

    

Xiao Chen shook his head.    

    

"You are a good man, kid. You don't even smoke." Nangong Lengshan said.    

    

Xiao Chen just smiled and didn't say anything.    

    

"The next step, are we going to the Heavenly Yang Lake?" Nangong Lengshan asked.    

    

"En, let's hurry. I want to see what Yaqing and Ling's opinion is." Xiao Chen nodded and said.    

    

On the other side, after Xiao Chen and the other two killed Shen Hongtu, the group of assassins and warriors all had no leader.    

    

They had originally been following orders. Now that their boss had died, many of them had dispersed. Only a few relatively loyal people were left on the desolate mountain.    

    

Yuen Xiuqiao and Shen Wuhua were still there. They wanted to see if the two of them wanted to take revenge.    

    

Obviously, Yuen Xiuqiao had never seen such a scene in her life. Now, the entire mountain was filled with corpses. She was very scared, and her whole body was trembling.    

    

After Shen Hongtu died, Shen Wuhua fell into a daze. He didn't want to take revenge for his father, or rather, he still felt a trace of satisfaction in his heart.    

    

For so many years, he had been suppressed by Shen Hongtu. Since young, he had always wanted him to be outstanding.    

    

He learned all kinds of arts, painting, dancing, and piano.    

    

Now, he could be said to be proficient in all kinds of things, but he could also be said to be a useless person who did not know anything.    

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Every single one of them stopped when they reached a certain level, because Shen Hongtu's nurturing of him was completely based on the situation at that time.    

    

He wanted to make the other major families look up to him. His youngest son was too rebellious and liked to race since he was young, so he couldn't stop him.    

    

So he let Shen Wuhua, the eldest son, shoulder the heavy responsibility of giving face to the family.    

    

At first, Shen Wuhua was very happy, but later on, he realized it after he understood the situation.    

    

He was just a proof of his father's face. What Shen Hongtu did was not for Shen Wuhua's future development, but for his own face.    

    

From that moment on, he began to hate his father.    

    

Although on the surface, he still followed his orders and listened to everything he said, in the dark, he was constantly calculating when he could kill Shen Hongtu and take over the Shen family's business.    

    

Now that Shen Hongtu was dead, there was no need for him to do anything. As for Yuen Xiuqiao, he just had to put her aside and send her away.    

    

For so many years, she had only immersed herself in her own antiques and jades. She had never asked about the situation of her two sons.    

    

In the eyes of outsiders, their family was harmonious.