Ling chongjue was also shocked. After all, Chen Jiarong was his eldest disciple, and his teacher was like a father. It was hard for him to accept such news.

However, he tried his best to keep calm, first asked the two disciples to take Chen Yongquan out of the room, and asked the doctor in the door to give him first aid until Chen Yongquan woke up.

Yin Ping was also surprised. After all, his purpose of coming to Fanhua gate this time is very simple, that is, to bring back the news of Chen Jiarong's death. Of course, his real purpose is to hope Fanhua gate can kill Lin Zichen.

However, he ignored these problems, and the chaos of the flowers door also disrupted his rhythm.

In the room, Chen Yongquan leaned against the bed and cried. He kept shouting his son's name, but he couldn't say anything else.

Ling chongjue said, "Yongquan, we all have to mourn. We still have to find out about it. You're an old man, and your health is important."

Chen Yongquan couldn't stop his tears. Although he nodded his head, his cry couldn't stop. He said: "sect leader, I never thought that Jiarong left the Fanhua gate this time. It was the last time we met. I... if I knew the result, I wouldn't let him go even if I locked him..."

Ling chongjue nodded: "yes, it was beyond my expectation. If we knew it would be the result, no matter who would agree with him to leave."

"Sect leader, Yongquan has been with you all his life. He has never asked you anything, but this time... I beg you, you must be the master of Jiarong. You are his master!" Cried Chen Yongquan.

Hearing the speech, Ling chongjue was silent for a moment. This really surprised him. After all, he didn't have any preparation. Is it up to him? How do you do it? Chen Yongquan's meaning is obvious, but Ling chongjue can't promise without considering it.

But there is one thing that cannot be refuted, that is, Chen Yongquan has indeed served Ling chongjue all his life. Now he is old and has lost his son. Based on this alone, Ling chongjue should also give him an explanation.

Finally, Ling chongjue nodded: "OK, Yongquan, you have a good rest. See your wife at night... You'd better master some methods. I'm afraid Jiarong's mother can't stand it."

"Yes, thank you, sect leader!"

After that, Chen Yongquan burst into tears again. After all, there seems to be nothing more painful than losing children in this world. Ling chongjue can also realize that it is not easy for Chen Yongquan to devote himself to the affairs of fanhuamen for a long time in the future.

So he also decided to give Chen Yongquan a big holiday. Although this kind of thing can not be recovered, he also hopes to let Chen Yongquan's heart heal slowly.

Back in the study, Ling chongjue looked at Yin Ping obviously with some blame and said, "Yin Ping, is this what you expected?"

Hearing the speech, Yin Ping was stunned and looked at Ling chongjue awkwardly: "this... Ling Lao, I don't understand what you mean."

Ling Chong Jue Leng snorted, "don't beat around the bush. Tell me what it is."

Who is lingchong Jue? Why can't you see Yin Ping's intention after operating Fanhua gate for so many years and practicing martial arts?

The effect he wanted was that the Fanhua door could target Lin Zichen, so he reported Chen Jiarong's death without scruples. Now everyone in the door was in a mess, and Ling chongjue naturally fell into passivity.

However, at this point, Ling chongjue is too lazy to care about these. He always needs to know the context of the matter, even if he knows that what Yin Ping will say may not be all the facts.

Yin Ping thought for a moment and said, "old Ling, it's not Jiarong's fault. Lord Lin is too cruel and doesn't leave any room at all. He shot at us as soon as we arrived at the shooting base in miaojiang."

After listening to Yin Ping's words, Ling chongjue was silent for a moment and looked up at him coldly: "when I arrived, I shot? Yin Ping, I need to know what the matter is, rather than see the surveillance video of the shooting base through my relationship!"

Yin Ping was stunned. Unexpectedly, Ling Chong didn't believe his words at all. If he really went to watch the surveillance video, of course, he would know that there was a lot of water in Yin Ping's words.

After thinking about it, Yin Ping said, "old Ling, please forgive me for being too excited, but it is true. When we got there, Lord Lin had a quarrel with him. Then Jiarong... Made an appointment with Lord Lin in the mountainous area outside the capital of Miao province because the fighting between the martial artists was too noisy."

"Fight? In the martial arts, fight is life and death. If so, Fanhua gate... It's really hard to manage." Then Ling Chong gave a sigh.

Indeed, in martial arts, engagement is the most fair way of dueling. Some martial artists are for status and wealth. Of course, there are some for women.

Although Yin Ping didn't mention long Aoxue at all, Ling Chong had thought of this for a long time. There was no Festival between Fanhua gate and Lin Ye. People with Lin Ye's status could not be willing to provoke any forces at will.

Therefore, there is only one reason, that is long Aoxue.

"Is Aoxue there?" Ling Chong asked.

Yin Ping was embarrassed by this. He didn't know how to explain it. At least it was because of long Aoxue, but long Aoxue didn't do anything. Instead, Chen Jiarong was angry because he couldn't get long Aoxue.

Thinking of these, Yin Ping scolded in his heart. Chen Jiarong, Chen Jiarong, you are really a mediocre. I wanted to cooperate with you. If I knew you were such a person, I would rather give up!

"She... Yes, Ling Lao, and miss long Aoxue is there." Yin Pingdao.

"Yin Ping, I don't like to ask. What's the matter?"

"This..." Yin Ping is obviously a little embarrassed. At least he can't speak ill of Chen Jiarong at fanhuamen, but it's true unless he makes up

"Is it difficult? Yin Ping, I can imagine that Jiarong provoked Lord Lin because of Ao Xue, which led to death. But even so, he is also a disciple of our Fanhua sect. I should come forward for him and tell the truth." Ling chongjue said.

Yin Ping struggled, but obviously he had no other choice. He lied in front of Ling chongjue, especially after Ling chongjue had seen through, he really didn't dare.

Later, Yin Ping and Chen Jiarong told what happened in miaojiang. Of course, although it was true, they also processed some, or more or less pushed a lot of responsibility to Lin Zichen.

And Yin Ping's statement Ling chongjue also understood, so he ignored what he didn't believe. He just wanted to know what it was like. Even if he came forward, he certainly had a reason.

After listening, Ling chongjue nodded slowly: "I see. OK, Yin Ping, you can go."

Go? Of course Yin Ping didn't do it. He finally got on the ship Chen Jiarong. As a result, the ship overturned and was about to enter the Fanhua gate. At this juncture, how could he give up?

"Ling Lao, at this time... Yin Ping can't leave."

"Well? Why?" Ling chongjue said.

Yin Ping said, "Jiarong and I shot at Lord Lin together. Now perhaps Fanhua gate is the safest place. If I go back to the mainland now, I'm afraid Lord Lin will never let me go."

Then Yin Ping knelt directly on the ground and said with a fist: "Ling Lao, Yin Ping asks you to take him in, even if it's for the face of Xuanshi, you can protect me once."

Hearing this sentence, Ling chongjue's reaction was not strong. In fact, he also expected it.

He already knew that Yin Ping was thinking about entering the Fanhua gate. Otherwise, how could he show kindness many times? But now that Chen Jiarong is dead, it is really a big blow to Fanhua gate. Based on this, Ling Chong can definitely promise him.

"It may not be impossible, but... Yin Ping, you are not a disciple of our school. Keep a low profile, or I will not keep you if anything happens again!"

Hearing the speech, Yin Ping knocked his head on the ground: "thank you for Ling's care. Yin Ping will never forget!"

Ling chongjue nodded and waved to let him leave. Yin Ping was also witty. Ling chongjue had promised, so he didn't say anything more, so as to save the benefits he just got from playing with a bamboo basket.

After Yin Ping left, Ling chongjue fell into meditation. This time... There was really some trouble.

Lin Ye is on the tianwu list. In addition to his superb strength, he definitely has the support of the military. Based on this, Ling Chong will never have any festival with Lin Ye.

But the Fanhua sect is the largest Sect on Hong Kong Island. If the eldest disciple Chen Jiarong dies, he doesn't even have a statement... It's obviously beating his Ling chongjue's face.

Thinking of this, he stroked his beard slightly, immediately picked up a pair of iron walnuts on the table, rubbed them and suddenly clenched his hands. He just heard a click, and the walnuts broke instantly

"Lin Ye... I will meet you!" Said, Ling Chong Jue's eyes widened, as if he had made a decision.

Miao Jiang, shooting base.

The shooting of the last day was successfully completed according to Wang Kang's plan, and all the staff and actors of the crew can relax for a few days.

Wang Kang arranged a two-day holiday for everyone. After two days, all the staff in the second half of the shooting flew to yingelan to prepare for another part of the shooting.

We simply ate a half-way celebration banquet and broke up temporarily. Some actors have already booked air tickets in advance to catch up with other schedules in these two days, while others go home to see their families. Of course, most of them still stay in miaojiang and relax at will, waiting for their departure in two days.

Lin Zichen and Wang Kang chatted casually again, which was a request. After all, he didn't intend to follow in the second half of the journey, and according to his idea, he didn't intend to let LAN Luoshi go to yingelan. The work of Lin's film industry was temporarily handed over to long Aoxue.

That night, Lin Zichen just returned to his room and heard a few knocks at the door. Long Aoxue came in.

"What's the matter, Aoxue?" Lin Zichen said.

Long Aoxue bit her lips and said, "do you really want me to follow the crew to yingelan?"

Lin Zichen smiled and directly took long Aoxue's hand and said, "why? Don't you want to go?"

Long Aoxue immediately shook her head: "no, no, of course not. At least... I feel like I'm still helping you. I'll be happier, but... I'm so flustered when I think I won't see you for some time."

Lin Zichen felt a sense of happiness in his heart. He had to say that after the iceberg beauty was civilized, she still had a gentle and beautiful side.

He took long Aoxue's waist and said, "you can also go back to the dragon's house. I'll find you."

"No, I know. In fact, if I go back to Chujiang, we will leave for a longer time. I'd rather stay in touch with you in your project, at least... All the time."

"Well, don't worry, the tickets to ingolan have been fixed, and you can change your mind at any time!"

Long Aoxue looked at Lin Zichen and kissed him gently on his lips: "I know you'll go back to Fengbei tomorrow. I want to be with you tonight."

Hearing the speech, Lin Zichen hugged her: "have you decided to be my woman?"

"No... but I want you..."

With that, the deep kiss ended all the conversation.