Before going out in the morning, Chen Shouyi received an invitation for Xiao Changming's memorial service.

Half a month has passed, and the news of Xiao Changming's death has finally been recognized by the above.

When Bai Xiaoling sent it, he couldn't help feeling a little sad.

As a powerful martial artist or quasi martial artist, life is still so fragile that it is no different from others.

Although he is already stronger than Xiao Changming, he is still fragile in the face of real danger.

This time it's Xiao Changming. Maybe it's his turn next time.

Chen Shouyi originally planned to go to the other world for training as usual today, but this invitation suddenly made him feel that in addition to making himself stronger, life should also have something more valuable.

He immediately changed his mind and went to his parents' restaurant.

"Why are you here?" Chen's mother was mopping the floor and was surprised to see Chen Shouyi.

"Look at your hard work, come and help!" Chen Shouyi said with a smile.

"I don't need your help here." Chen's mother disliked Tao. Although she said so, her face was a little relieved.

Hearing the news, Chen Dawei came out of the kitchen with a kitchen knife in his hand. "Why are you free today?"

"Nothing to do today!" Chen Shouyi said with a dry smile.

He has been here once since his parents opened this restaurant. As for whether to make money or not, he has never specifically asked whether the business is good or not. After all, how much can such a small restaurant make even if it makes more money.

The annual income is estimated to be less than the cost he spent on arrows in a month before he became a martial artist.

However, although he was willing to help, he was expelled not long after he stayed. According to his parents' words, how can a big warrior do such a thing.

……

Walking on the street, the morning sun has become dazzling.

He suddenly felt that he didn't know what to do.

Since he became a Book of knowledge, his life has become boring and simple, either in training or fighting.

However, Chen Shouyi has long been accustomed to it and enjoys it.

This little bit of feeling of physical strength is addictive, and it is the only thing that can bring him a sense of security in this troubled world. He wandered in the street bored for a while.

Forget it, let's go to the other world.

He paused and turned to go home to get his bike.

……

The next morning, Chen Shouyi walked into the hotel hall on the second floor.

The memorial service was officially hosted, and many people from the military and provincial and municipal governments came.

Xiao Changming's wife and daughter wore filial piety clothes to welcome the guests. Xiao Changming's wife looked much older than Xiao Changming. She was more than 40 years old from the face. The corners of her eyes were also covered with crow's feet, and the bags under her eyes were very heavy. Her daughter should still be a junior high school student, with bright eyes and a good face.

A master of ceremonies looked at the invitation and whispered:

"This is the general safety adviser of the province, Chen Shouyi, Mr. Chen, a former colleague of your husband."

"Sorry for the change!" According to the custom, Chen Shouyi put a white bag into the dinner plate of the etiquette lady next to him.

Xiao Changming's wife and daughter bowed together.

Chen Shouyi hurriedly avoided slightly.

In the hall, a black-and-white photo was placed on the rostrum, with a bone ash black under it.

However, Xiao Changming, the body was not found, and it should only be some relics inside, with power as a symbol.

Chen Shouyi bowed in front of the portrait after a etiquette lady came forward to help match the black cloth flowers.

"You're here, too." Qin Liuyuan came over.

"Yes!" Chen Shouyi nodded.

"I didn't expect Xiao Changming to die!" Qin Liuyuan sighed, "this is a martial artist."

In just one year, from Fang Shengjie, Cao Zhenhua, Cui Ziwen, and then to Xiao Changming, the great martial artists of his time have all disappeared one by one. Now he is the only martial artist left, Lei Ruiyang, who also took divine blood.

He couldn't help sighing.

"Martial arts masters are not gods, and even gods sometimes fall." Chen Shouyi said.

"Also, life is fragile."

Before long, Lei Ruiyang also came in and stood with a group of military. The two men looked at each other across the air, and then withdrew their eyes.

……

The memorial service will begin soon.

The host first introduced the leaders attending the memorial service one by one.

The highest ranking official is a senior official, followed by the commander of the troops stationed in Hedong City, the deputy mayor of Hedong City, and then Lei Ruiyang and Chen Shouyi.

"... Lei Ruiyang, director of Wudao notary and discipline inspection office, and Chen Shouyi, general consultant of provincial safety..."

Qin Liuyuan, standing nearby, looked at Chen Shouyi with a surprised face.

Although they are also general consultants, the status of a municipal general safety consultant and a provincial general safety consultant is very different, and we don't need to think about it.

Many military fighters who had seen Chen Shouyi looked at him with a shocked face. If it weren't for the solemn atmosphere at the memorial service at this time, there might have been a commotion.

Young and strong!

It added a layer of mystery to his whole person.

……

After the memorial service.

Chen Shouyi and the provincial and municipal leaders who came over simply dealt with a few words, and Qin Liuyuan walked out of the hall.

With his current strength, there is no need to tremble.

Even if there is another opinion, it can't change his status.

"Are you already a martial artist?" Qin Liuyuan asked, with a trace of awe on his face. Xu is a psychological factor. Standing beside Chen Shouyi gives him a strong sense of depression.

"Not long ago, they have not been properly certified." Chen Shouyi said lightly.

See Chen Shouyi admit that Qin Liuyuan's emotions are complex and his taste is unspeakable.

How long has it been.

The other party is not yet 20 years old!

He asked himself that he worked hard and never relaxed training for a day, but compared with the other party, he was as old as a dog.

……

At this time, Xiao Changming's daughter trotted out of the hall.

"Chen... Uncle Chen!

"Uncle Chen!"

……

At the beginning of hearing the voice, Chen Shouyi didn't react until he called it three times. It was him who called. Xiao Changming's daughter looked at him as only fourteen or five years old, not a few years younger than him. Unexpectedly, she had become an uncle unconsciously: "what's the matter with me?"

"My mother wants to discuss something with you!"

Chen Shouyi is a little confused. He and Xiao Changming are not familiar. What is there to discuss with him.

But he still said to Qin Liuyuan, "go ahead and talk next time."

"OK, you are busy!" Qin Liuyuan subconsciously used the honorific title.

Soon Chen Shouyi and the girl walked back to the memorial service.

Xiao Changming's wife, eyes red:

"Mr. Chen, sorry to bother you!"

"It doesn't matter. I don't know what you want to discuss with me." Chen Shouyi said.

"Mengmeng, don't listen!" Xiao Changming's wife spread her daughter out before speaking. After her daughter left, she wiped her tears and said incoherently, "in fact, I don't think Lao Xiao is dead at all, but he is missing. He is such a powerful man, and he is still a martial artist. Before his mission, he said he would come back

You are his colleague, please save him... "

Chen Shouyi was silent: "sister-in-law, please forgive me!"

"Please, he's really not dead. He must have just disappeared. He gave me a dream... Woo woo!"