It's really not a big deal to be happy.

It's just that I lost my strength a little because of my high concentration and too much force.

Just rest for a day or two and you'll be fine.

Lean on the bed.

Anle couldn't help but ask: "Uncle Lin, is there any grudge between Chen Zhuangshi and my father?"

In the memory of the original owner, he had no contact with Chen Zhuangshi at all.

If there is any grudge, it can only be the fault of the original owner's father.

Lin Shanbai brought a bowl of dark herbal water.

"Drink the medicine first."

Smelling the bitter medicinal smell, Anle frowned slightly, but still took the bowl and gulped it down.

After surviving all the hardships of life, what does the pain of this medicine mean?

Sitting on the chair beside the bed, Lin Shanbai recounted the past events.

"Your father and Chen Zhuangshi had a good relationship at the beginning, and they even went hunting together."

"But their relationship quickly deteriorated."

The old hunter said with emotion.

"Really speaking, nothing special happened. It was just...jealousy."

"Your father is good-looking, and his martial arts skills are not weak either."

"Whenever the villagers mentioned the young talents in the village, the first one was your father, and then Chen Zhuangshi. Except for the village chief's younger brother, no one could compare to your father, so he gradually became jealous."

Anle was slightly surprised.

I didn’t expect that this cheap old man could actually be quite powerful?

"He has a good reputation, but he thought he was young and energetic, so he took the initiative to visit your father and challenge him, but he lost."

"After this back and forth, the relationship was forged, and it didn't stop until you and Chen Ergou were born."

Anle raised his eyebrows.

Thinking of the secret revealed by the witch doctor-Chen Zhuangshi asked her to poison himself.

The original owner gradually turned into a sick ghost.

If you lose, you use insidious means to try to win your son back?

An Le sneered in her heart, and became more and more contemptuous of Chen Zhuangshi.

After a pause, Lin Shanbai continued.

"And in the past few days, after his son's death, Chen Zhuangshi seemed to have something wrong with his mind. He was nagging, manic and gloomy."

"That's why I turned my anger on you for no reason."

"So that's it..."

After hearing these words, Anle finally figured out the whole story.

But I didn't feel relieved in my heart, I just felt ridiculous.

Jealousy makes people crazy!

"Compared to this matter, your performance surprised me more."

Lin Shanbai looked at Anle with complicated eyes.

I just taught him the sword technique in the morning, and by the afternoon, he can use it to fight the enemy?

And with one against five, he didn't lose at all!

Is this more than just an ordinary genius?

They were among the top group among Lin Shanbai's previous sects.

It's a pity that he was born in this small village.

Anle knew that mastering this sword technique in less than a day was a bit outrageous, so he explained it randomly.

"I don't know what's going on."

"When I was fighting, my mind went blank, and I used the sword skills taught by Uncle Lin in a daze."

Lin Shanbai was moved again, his short beard trembling slightly.

Epiphany!

Could this be the legendary epiphany?

He had only heard about it from his master.

There are peerless geniuses who can enter a state of enlightenment.

Whether it is practicing martial arts or martial arts, they are all progressing very quickly, traveling thousands of miles every day.

The sour taste slowly emerged from Lin Shanbai's heart.

It was as if a voice sounded from the bottom of my heart.

"Why...can't it be me?"

Lin Shanbai quickly shook his head to expel the dark thoughts from his mind.

But only the sour taste still lingers between the lips and teeth, slowly fermenting.

After a long silence.

The old Orion made up his mind and spoke.

"After you recover from your injury, I have a technique..."

******

What happened during the day.

By evening the news had spread throughout Chenjia Village.

However, the spread of this incident did not cause much waves.

After all, Chen Zhuangshi is the village chief's younger brother.

This is not a legal society.

Give him a few verbal reproaches and bring some apology gifts to your door.

Even if the village chief is sensible and has a good character.

Moreover, this was done by the village chief.

Do you want Chen Zhuangshi to come and apologize?

There is no way!

However, after this battle.

Many villagers learned about Anle's record and completely changed their views on him.

Actually, one person almost beat five grown men away.

Such bravery is highly respected in Chenjiacun, a village with simple folk customs.

On the other hand, Chen Zhuangshi's reputation deteriorated again.

Early the next morning, his wife returned to her parents' home holding her bruised cheek.

The villagers were talking a lot.

Just this afternoon.

The old witch doctor who lived in the yard picked up a piece of wood with words engraved on it.

After reading it, her expression immediately changed.

He looked around in a panic, but after finding no suspicious figure, he hurried back to the house.

He also announced that he would no longer receive patients today.

******

"Phew, it's finally done!"

Walking into the hut, closing the door, Anle exhaled a long breath, with a look of relief on his face.

The wood chips in the courtyard of the witchcraft hospital were naturally thrown away by him.

It is used to remind the witch doctor that the monster is not satisfied with the "sacrifice" and is about to enter the village.

To verify the feasibility of this method.

Anle even used today's number of deductions in advance to ensure nothing went wrong.
To be continued...