Tprm 1206

 He had grown up watching Zhou Min, and although he was not his own flesh and blood, he had long been treated like a child.


                Apart from Zhou Wanjiang, he was the most worried.


                "Whether he helps or not, he must be allowed to be with Minnie, the cold poison cannot stay any longer. Within six months, it must be done, I can't stand by and watch Xiao Min's cold poison break out and lose such an only daughter as mine!"


                Zhou Wanjiang punched his fist on the table, his tone firm and not to be denied.


                "I understand." With this one sentence, the Third Elder understood what was meant, and the same idea was in his mind, no matter what. Zhou Min had to be saved, no matter what method was used, even if it was drugging. Chen Ge must also be made to listen to them obediently.


                While Chen Ge, who had left the room, was frowning at the moment.


                Although he had figured out the reason why Qing Jiao Island had disappeared, what Zhou Wanjiang said made him feel as if he was dreaming.


                What did he mean by only allowing himself to have intercourse with his daughter to save his life.


                Chen Ge remembered that this was a scene that had only appeared in the martial arts movies he had watched as a child, how could it be happening to him now.


                "Brother Chen Ge, I won't go back with you." Zhou Yuantong stopped in his tracks.


                "With your Zhou family's ability, can't you find any other way?" Chen Ge asked somewhat helplessly as he lit a cigarette.


                "I'm not going to lie to you, within these ten years, the clan chief and the elders have been searching hard, and for the time being, they only know of such a way as you, and it's not that easy to find the Nine Turning Yuan Shen, and within ten years, you are the only one who has been found." Zhou Wanjiang and the Third Elder had told the truth, so Zhou Yuantong had nothing to hide.


                "I know." Chen Ge nodded his head lightly.


                "Brother Chen Ge, you must help!" Zhou Yuantong shook Chen Ge's arm and spoke in a very pleading tone.


                "I'll think about it." Chen Ge did not agree straight away.


                It was completely dark by the time they returned to their room. Looking at the lights in Guo Lintian and Bai Xiaofei's room which had been turned off, Chen Ge sat in the living room for a while, smoked two cigarettes and then went back.


                The next day.


                Chen Ge had just woken up. He heard the sound of voices talking outside.


                After washing his face and changing into clean clothes, as soon as he pushed open the door, he saw two young men in grey clothes standing inside the living room while Guo Lintian was talking to them hand in hand.


                "Mr. Chen Ge, this is the breakfast the clan chief sent us to bring over. He was worried that you wouldn't be used to eating the meals on the island!" When they saw Chen Ge come out, the Zhou clan members immediately left Guo Lintian behind and quickly walked over to Chen Ge.


                "There's no need for such trouble." Chen Ge frowned slightly.


                "This is the clan chief's intention. If Mr. Chen Ge refuses, it would be bad for us to go back and give our report." After the Zhou clan member dropped these words, he immediately pushed the door out.


                They did not even give Chen Ge a chance to continue speaking.


                After looking at the things they carried over, which were some very common breakfast foods, Chen Ge carried them to the top of the table.


                "Chen Ge, what kind of people are they. Saying something about a clan chief or something like that, do you know any other clans that have attended the auction here?" Guo Lintian was a little curious.


                "It's nothing." Chen Ge waved his hand, he didn't want to tell anyone about the Zhou family for the time being.


                "I heard that today's auction has a main event, and some people say it's a bit more cherished than tomorrow's finale. I'm afraid there's going to be another fishy storm on this island." Guo Lintian sat on the sofa and picked up a bun inside the lunch box and ate it.


                "Why did Uncle Guo say that?" Chen Ge raised his head and looked at him.


                "You don't know that yet, do you?" Guo Lintian also lifted his head. After a few bites, the bun had been completely consumed.


                "I went out with Zhou Yuantong yesterday, I didn't hear that anything had happened." Chen Ge shook his head.


                "Last night. It was probably shortly after you left, there was a clash between two clans and there were heavy casualties, quite a few who had nothing to do with this matter were involved, I just heard that at the very least ten people died."


                Speaking of this matter, Guo Lintian had some scruples.


                "Family conflict, ah, it's not a normal thing." Chen Ge did not take it seriously, after all, when he had just arrived on this island. Someone had already died on the street, or was seen with his own eyes.


                "It's the matter of the auction items."


                "There is still one day left before the auction ends, many people are worried that what they have their eyes on will be brought to the fore, so they choose to do it before it's too late, today and tomorrow, it's better to be careful. Although your cultivation level is relatively high, those who can participate in the auction are not ordinary people."


                Guo Lintian was worried that Chen Ge might have an accident, so he warned very seriously.


                If anything happened to Chen Ge on the island, first of all, not to mention that their family's disciples would never get the secrets in the Eight Open Divine Mirror again, it was possible that the Eight Open Divine Mirror would be snatched away by those people.


                "Don't worry Uncle Guo, I have a handle on it." Chen Ge smiled lightly and continued to eat the breakfast that Zhou Wanjiang had brought over.


                "I'm relieved with your words!"


                "By the way. How come I don't see that Zhou Yuantong, isn't he always following you around like a fart?" Sweeping through the living room, Guo Lintian felt that something was missing, thinking of those young men in grey just now, he remembered the one he had been following yesterday.


                "He went back." Chen Ge said casually.


                "I'm afraid that kid has an unusual identity, to get tickets to the box. And to know that the auction lasts for a total of five days." Guo Lintian stroked the beard on his chin and said, "Why do I feel that this kid looks like someone from the organizer?"


                "What organiser. If he were the organiser, he wouldn't be sitting with us." Chen Ge was stunned, not expecting Guo Lintian to be able to guess it. But it was also quickly put off.


                "That's right, the organiser's people should be too busy right now to have such a long free time to sit with us and watch the auction." Guo Lintian nodded, feeling that what Chen Ge said did make sense.


                "Brother Chen, Uncle Guo."


                As soon as the words left his mouth, Bai Xiaofei came out from inside the room with a yawn.


                "Brother Chen, I'm a little worried." Sitting next to Chen Ge, Bai Xiaofei rubbed his face and let out a deep sigh.


                "You're not a cultivator, so as long as you lead honestly and don't get into trouble, who will make a move on you?" Chen Ge patted his shoulder and said with a smile.


                "I'm a bit worried about Liang Lu's safety." Bai Xiaofei shook his head.


                "Chen Mingyong's purpose in capturing Liang Lu was to use her to lure me into the trap he had ambushed, as long as I am still alive, Liang Lu is safe, don't worry about that." The smile on Chen Ge's face disappeared, thinking of Liang Lu also made him a little emotionally downcast.