At 4 a.m., in the Chen Manor.

Oha was sitting in the yard waiting.

Judging from time, Qingchen should still be fighting with Chen Yu at this time. This is a battle between the demigods. No one can be sure who will win to death before getting accurate information.

"I don't know if he won," said Daya.

Zard: "Believe in the boss!"

Dayu pondered for a moment: "No, we can't just wait like that. Even if he loses, loses and dies, we have what we have to do. Follow me and I want to count the power that Chen can gather now. Start with the painter. I need to know how many Chen is in the editorial and how many can be used by me."

They took advantage of the night to leave the manor and went straight to the gate of the courtyard where Chen Yu was.

Zard whispered: "These two stone lions are good. Why don't you move to Whale Island and help the War Academy guard the gate? The boss has already given me two taboo items, and I haven't even returned the gift!"

Daya: "God returns the gift, he doesn't need you to give it back!"

Zard walked towards the Shishizi: "You don't understand this. The world is not fighting and killing, but the world is about human nature!"

Oyu: "...hey, it will automatically attack you!"

However, the scene that Daya expected did not appear, and the two stone lions were motionless.

He was stunned: "These two stone lions only recognize luck. Now they think that Chen Yu is not worth following him anymore. Now Chen Yu is either dead or defeated!"

Taboo ACE-052, the stone lions in the house, they fight for any creatures that are maliciously approaching the mansion, and two stone lions can fight against A-level.

However, the most critical condition for containment is that they actively recognize their masters. If you are his master, when you are present with another more lucky person at the same time, it will abandon the original master without hesitation.

Therefore, the stone lion has abandoned Chen Yu at this time!

In the past few hundred years, the Chen demigod has always been one of the most fortunate figures in the world, and the stone lion has never changed hands!

At this time, Zard hugged the stone lion, but saw his body suddenly swelling, and he forced the two stone lions to his body...

Oha: "…"

Zard turned around and smiled, "Isn't it amazing?"

Daya walked into the yard.

The housekeeper Xu Bo walked out in shock. When he saw Dayu, his face looked as if he was dead: "What's wrong with my young master?"

Dayu said calmly: "Your young master is afraid he won't be able to survive. You go. I know you are just an ordinary person and don't want to make things difficult for you."

Xu Bo was stunned for a while. He silently looked at the flowers and trees in the courtyard, and suddenly hit the pillar and died.

Dayu sighed: "This Xu Bo has served Chen Yu's family for forty-two years, and he is also loyal."

He walked into the house to search for information, the most important of which was the list of Chen's painters.

This records all the inheritors of the Chen family for nearly a thousand years. He looked through the information for a long time and suddenly exclaimed: "Why are there so many more people who are devoted to painting and not asking about the world over the years? I have an impression of these old guys, but they have not come out to serve the family. I thought they had not been passed on."

Chen Xuanwu worked hard all his life and finally won the title of god with his A-level strength because he released his paintings of his life at the age of 127.

Chen Xuanwu is a genius himself and can never forget it. After his death, he also discovered a taboo like "confidentiality".

In the history of Chen's inheritance, some people wanted to imitate him, but this kind of thing must be endured by loneliness, and ordinary people really can't learn it.

But why did this generation suddenly appear 12 masters who never take action and stay away from home?

"What's wrong," Dayu frowned: "If they were the trump cards left by Chen Yu, why did they chase Qingchen and never use them? You know, Chen Yu even used his own paintings, so he shouldn't have trump cards left."

Zard laughed happily, "You'll know if you go and take a look?"

Daya pondered for a moment: "If you meet such a person, you may die. Go back and tell my grandfather about this matter, let him investigate and deal with it, and see what happened to these 12 artists who were in seclusion."

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6 a.m.

The two returned to the manor and asked the housekeeper to help wake up the head of the Chen family as soon as possible.

The housekeeper said curiously: "Young Master, what happened?"

Dayu said: "I found twelve Chen painters with abnormalities, and I suspect they were controlled by the puppet master."

However, as soon as the words were finished, a laugh came from the dark living room: "I'm very curious, how did you find out?"

Daya suddenly turned his head, but saw more than a dozen people standing in the living room early, looking at them with the same weird smile.

The head of the Chen family, the housekeeper, and many masters of painters all became puppets, while Dayu's mother was being held hostage without saying a word.

Zard turned to look at Daiha: "What should I do?"

At this time, a young painter smiled and said, "I generally don't like to make puppets by the elderly. Because the process of making puppets is complicated and the time period is long, it is not cost-effective to make puppets. However, the head of the Chen family is different. His status is relatively special and has a high cost-effectiveness. Especially now, Qing Chen has helped me clear the biggest obstacles within the Chen family."

While speaking, another young painter also smiled and said, "I know Qingchen has been promoted to a demigod, and I believe in his magic, so Chen Yu has absolutely no reason to walk out of the Forbidden Land No. 001... Chen is the first consortium I control. Perhaps, there will be the next one soon."

Daya: "Mahjong."

The young painter smiled and said, "You have also been to the underground base. You should be very clear that I don't have a mother, and I can't understand the meaning of your scolding."

Daya looked at his mother Chen Ningzhi. He was unable to determine whether his mother had also been made into a puppet.

Logically speaking, the entire manor has been controlled by the puppet master, and his mother lives here all year round and cannot be spared.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! If grandpa and mother have become puppets and things are irreversible, then all he should do is to fight out.

The young painter smiled and said, "I know what you are thinking, but do you dare to gamble?"

Daya looked at her mother: "Mom, are you okay?"

Chen Ningzhi said calmly: "Xiaoyu, don't be indecisive, go quickly."

But the more Chen Ningzhi said this, the more Dayu's heart seemed to be grabbed by someone.

He looked at the young painter: "What do you want?"

The young painter smiled and said, "I want you to cooperate with me and deceive Qingchen. Your grandfather is no longer saved, but your mother is not a puppet. You just need to call Qingchen and I will return your mother to you."

Dayu frowned. Now that Chen Yu is not here, the puppet master has captured Chen's family. The Chen Yu faction is now without a leader and cannot compete with the head of the family.

Even if Qingchen is promoted to a demigod, he will not be able to directly take Qing to fight with Chen at this time. If the other party is really deceived, he may die in the south.

On one side is Qingchen and on the other side is mother.

Chen Ningzhi said: "Xiaoyu, don't do anything to sell friends."

Zard suddenly said, "Why are you calling me boss here? Everyone is avoiding him. I have never seen you as brave as you."

The young painter was silent. He thought for a long time and responded: "Qingchen is just a mortal, he is not omnipotent."

Zard: "Wait for you to die!"

The young painter laughed: "I'll both go to the secret prison in the manor for a while. I think you are there and maybe you will figure out what to do."

Dayu suddenly said, "You actually don't want Qingchen. You just want to drag us here and turn us into your puppet."

At this time, the genetic warrior beside Chen Ningzhi used a little force on his hand, and the sharp knife cut a fine blood line on Chen Ningzhi's neck.

Oha originally wanted to fight out, but eventually gave up: "Zard, go, I'll stay. Tell Qingchen what happened here."

Zard shook his head: "I also want to see how the boss kills this thing, I won't leave."

"You fuck you go!"

"You are not my boss, why should I listen to you?"

Oha: "…"

The two were taken to the dungeon together, where they were cast in whole with alloys, and Zard could not escape with his awakening ability.

On the way, Zard murmured in a low voice: "What are you going to do?"

Daya was silent for a moment: "I want to save my mother."

The puppet smiled: "What a filial person."

Daya asked, "What do I need to do? Do I deny the discovery of the puppet? I had already notified the parent meeting on the way here."

The puppet shook his head: "He will see if you lie. After you return, tell him truthfully that you are imprisoned."

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...

At this time, Qingchen was counting his spoils.

First of all, the biggest spoil of this battle is Chen Yu...

He estimated that it was the first time since the thread lifting puppet was disassembled to now, so that after the thread wrapped around Chen Yu's wrist, the thread lifting puppet had fallen into a state of complete excitement, and several threads danced back and forth like the tentacles of an octopus.

The tentacles were shaking beside Qingchen, as diligent as a dog, and they almost bowed to Qingchen with fists.

I guess my previous owners have never seen a puppet like a tucked-in-the-line puppet.

Qing Chen took out rice paper and brush from the bag on the green cow's back, and controlled Chen Yu to quickly draw a painting, and then tore it apart.

But nothing happened.

Chen’s painter’s painting is a very complicated process, and it is not about Qingchen drawing whatever he wants.
To be continued...