Super Urban Master - Vol 12 Chapter 42
In the picture that Chen Shan unfolded, it turned out to be my portrait, and three big characters were clearly written next to it: Chen Huangpi.
It seems that the matter of my sister being sent to that world really has nothing to do with Chen Shan. I even doubt that Chen Shan doesn’t need to do this compared to the Yuwen family who needed to rely on the chip to know what I went through there. trouble.
He already had a pair of “eyes” in another world, and through those eyes he knew everything I was there.
My sister, it’s his eyes.
It’s just that I’m baffled, how on earth did he do it?
At this moment, a shadow flew out from the skull, and it was actually a well-dressed woman with attractive features.
The woman should be Chen Shan’s sister-in-law. She was standing not far away at the moment, looking at my portrait with tears in her eyes, as if she knew me.
This heartbroken appearance seemed to annoy Chen Shan. He closed my portrait and said coldly, “How much do you cry? No matter how much you cry, he won’t be able to come back.”
The woman looked at him sadly, then knelt down slowly and said earnestly, “Anyway, he is… all…”
Before she finished speaking, Chen Shan gave her a stern look, which made her tremble instantly and dared not say more.
Chen Shandao: “If it wasn’t for him, your little son wouldn’t have survived to this day! You’d better pray that he can return safely, otherwise, I’ll send your baby to see you!”
Listening to Chen Shan’s tone, he seems to value me very much, but I know that he should not value me as Chen Huangpi, but me as a writer, that is, me in the world itself.
But I don’t understand why he signed my name in another world on this painting.
I couldn’t help but wonder, what on earth did I have to do with him, and what did I have to do with the sobbing woman?
It’s just that the two of them seem to have reached a tacit understanding that they are not allowed to mention my true identity.
The woman wiped away her tears and whispered, “I know it’s all my fault. When he comes back, I will definitely kowtow to him and admit my mistake… Please let Hirakawa go. Hirakawa is only five years old, why is it wrong?”
Hirakawa, probably her youngest son.
And she said that she was sorry for me, but Chen Shan said that her precious son was able to live until now because of my existence, which made a bold guess in my heart, but I immediately suppressed this guess.
Because if the guess is true, how did I get down here?
After waiting for a while, Chen Shan didn’t say a word, just looked at the woman’s constant pleading, eyes full of disgust, and finally scolded her “go away”, which severely injured the soul she had finally gathered.
She got into her own skull in horror, and I found out that the skull actually has the effect of warming the soul.
I couldn’t help but look at Chen Shan a few more times. At this moment, although this man’s face was cold and his brows even showed an uncontrollable murderous aura, when he saw that the woman’s soul was being nourished, he did not stop him.
It’s just that I don’t understand whether he did it because he was soft-hearted, or because he wanted to take revenge on the woman who betrayed him by restoring the woman’s soul, being seriously injured, being repaired again, and then being seriously injured again.
Just thinking about it, Huang Hongyun walked out with a smile on his face, holding several treasures in his hand, one of which was the bell.
Chen Shan glanced at the things in Huang Hongyun’s hand, and said lightly: “Is it enough to take just a few pieces?”
Huang Hongyun said: “Enough is enough, other treasures can’t be motivated and controlled with small abilities. Haha, thank you Chen Family Master for your reward!”
Chen Shandao: “This is what you deserve. If you can continue to do what I tell you, let your Huang family join the new faction and become a little famous new art chaebol is just around the corner.”
These words made Huang Hongyun’s eyes light up instantly.
This old thief had long felt that the old technique was over and was destined to be replaced by the new technique, so he secretly took refuge in Chen Shan, trying to get rid of the identity of the old technique and save his life under the new technique.
But Chen Shan’s words made him realize that not only did he not have to worry about being killed by the Xinshu chaebols, but he was more likely to be on an equal footing with them. How could this not make him elated?
He excitedly said: “You can rest assured, the young must gather all the forces of the old art under my door as soon as possible, and then let them willingly dedicate their power to you.”