I’m Really Not Wrong

  Chapter 66

  The carriage followed the caravan for a long time, and even Wang Zhen could see something was wrong at this moment.

  The main reason is that the tone of the three members of Jishimeng is getting worse and worse.

  At first, the three of them just politely asked him not to look out, but then they almost scolded him.

   This doesn't look like an escort, it's clearly escorting a prisoner!

   "Nephew, why do I feel that something is wrong with them? Could it be that they are not members of Jishimeng?"

  Wang Zhen lowered his voice, looking a little uneasy.

  Chen Che coughed a few times, then whispered something to Wang Zhen.

   In the eyes of my uncle, Jishimeng is a righteous force that helps the world and saves people.

  In the eyes of my mother, my father was a stalwart and upright man. The reason why he didn't come back was probably because of some accident on the way.

  If he tells all the truth, both of them will "collapse".

  Uncle's collapsed house may be acceptable.

  But the mother may not be able to bear it.

  So he slightly processed the truth of the matter, and pinned the blame on Ji Shimeng.

   It was said that the members of the Jishi League suspected that he had a treasure on him, and wanted to take him back to Youzhou for careful study.

"how so?"

  Wang Zhen's pupils trembled violently, as if his faith had collapsed.

  He didn't have the slightest doubt about Chen Che's statement.

  In fact, he always felt that there must be some great opportunity in his nephew.

  Others think that his nephew has been practicing martial arts for several years, but he knows very well that his nephew has grown from a scholar to a martial artist in the visceral realm after only a few months of practice.

  He even suspected that the gang leader might have died at the hands of his nephew.

  But he didn't expect that the members of Jishimeng would act so lowly, coveting his nephew's chance.

  Wang Zhen leaned against the wall of the carriage, feeling powerless.

  He wanted his nephew to take his sister to leave first, but he knew very well in his heart that he, a small copper-skinned warrior, couldn't hold anyone back at all.

   As for letting his nephew go alone, he knew very well that his nephew could not do such a thing.

  …

   "Several stewards, leave now!"

   "Haha, okay, then we wish Mr. Shi a smooth journey!"

"Bon Voyage!"

  …

   Not long after, there was a conversation between the old man in the innate realm and the people in the caravan outside the carriage, and then the carriage turned around, left the caravan, and drove to another fork.

  Chen Che poked his head out and asked weakly: "Prehistoric, aren't we going to Youzhou? Why did we suddenly change the road?"

  The old man surnamed Shi glanced at Chen Che contemptuously, and wrote lightly: "The third master is in Shayan City, let's go there to meet the third master first, and then go to Youzhou."

  Hearing this, Chen Che's heart trembled.

   I have to say that Jishimeng's style of doing things is really safe.

  Shayan City is a city between Jizhou and Youzhou.

  Originally, it took five days and five nights to travel from Jizhou Prefecture to Youzhou.

  This time is too long, it is easy to have long nights and dreams.

   But if you go to Shayan City, it only takes two days and one night.

   Go to Shayan City first to meet the masters there. In comparison, it is obviously safer than going directly to Youzhou.

   Not to mention that the old man said that the person in Shayan City is the third head of the Jishi League, and if he can rank third in the Jishi League, his strength must be extraordinary.

   "I see, cough cough cough..."

   After Chen Che coughed a few times, he retreated into the carriage.

   Not long after, he brought out a jug of wine, took a sip himself, and then said to the old man: "Prehistoric, the patriarch of a big family in Stone Fire City gave it to me... Do you want to have a taste?"

   "Hehe, no need, Mr. Chen, you are injured, it's better not to drink."

  The old man surnamed Shi said with a half-smile.

  The visceral refiner next to him saw the wine in Chen Che's hand, and swallowed. Just as he was about to speak, the old man surnamed Shi gave him a stern look, and immediately made him hold back what he wanted to say.

   "Roast chicken is also good, do you want to eat it?"

   "Don't eat, we all bring dry food."

  …

   "Ahem, cough, prehistoric, I'm injured, I can't stand the bumps, please slow down."

  …

   "Prehistoric, stop for a while, I'll take a medicine."

  …

   "Prehistoric, my mother is motion sick, please slow down."

  …

  Two hours passed, and the three members of Jishimeng were all annoyed by Chen Che, especially the two warriors in the Dirty Refining Realm, who were on the verge of breaking out.

  If it wasn't for the fear of hitting this person badly and making it difficult for him to return home, they would have wished to go in and give Chen Che a big slap in the face.

   "Prehistoric, I'm going to make things easier, please stop."

   Not far away, Chen Che leaned out of the carriageway again.

  The eyes of the two viscera refining warriors flickered fiercely.

  The old man surnamed Shi looked at Chen Che's weak appearance and narrowed his eyes slightly. After a while, he suddenly grinned.

   "I'll accompany you. There are no people on this road. It's not good if you encounter any danger."

   "Okay...there's Senior Laushi."

  Chen Che did not refuse. After getting off the carriage, he walked towards the forest beside the road.

  The old man surnamed Shi followed closely behind him.

  As for the two visceral refinement realm warriors, they all showed some meaningful smiles when they saw this scene.

  …

  The two walked into the woods for about tens of meters, and the old man surnamed Shi suddenly stopped.

   "You should have seen something, right?"

  Chen Che paused when he heard the words, then coughed twice:

   "Ahem, why did the prehistoric people say that?"

   "Normal people don't have so many messes.

  Hmph, let me open the skylight and speak honestly, so as to save you from making unnecessary fuss. "

  The old man surnamed Shi's tone became a bit colder.

  Chen Che continued to cough, and at the same time said: "Senior, just say whatever you want."

   "Chen Che, you must already know your identity, right?

   To be honest, I really feel sorry for you.

  Thinking back when we learned that Stone Fire City had a number one person like you, we really wanted to win you over from the bottom of our hearts.

  But we didn't expect that you and the person we were looking for were the same person.

  There is no other way...

   We can only make you sacrifice. "

  The old man surnamed Shi let out a long sigh, as if he was really sorry.

   "How to sacrifice?"

  Chen Che asked softly.

   "Of course you are used to bring down your father."

   "What if I don't want to?"

  Hearing this, the old man surnamed Shi sneered.

   "Don't want to?

   Oh, it's up to you.

  The third master is already on his way to Shayan City, as long as you meet him, even the king of heaven, Lao Tzu, will not be able to save you!

  I advise you to be obedient and cooperate with us.

   In this way, after the matter is over, we can still give you a decent way to die.

   During this time, we will entertain you with good wine and good food.

  But if you don't cooperate, you will suffer!

  You are a smart person, you should know the seriousness. "

  Chen Che suddenly smiled when he heard the words, and asked:

   "Is this the code of conduct of Jishimeng?"

   "It's not up to you to control how we, Jishimeng, do things."

  The tone of the old man surnamed Shi was quite disdainful.

  Chen Che narrowed his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Anyway, you dare not kill me!"

   After saying that, he actually fled directly towards the depths of the dense forest.

  Seeing this scene, the old man surnamed Shi was taken aback for a moment, then sneered.

   "Hehe, I can't kill you, but I can break your legs!"

   Before he finished speaking, he chased after Chen Che at an even faster speed!

   In just a few breaths, he was behind Chen Che.

   "A wounded visceral refiner also wants to escape from me. Is it true that Shi Tiande, the soul chasing claw, has earned his name!"

   While speaking, he turned his palms into claws and grabbed Chen Che's back!

  (end of this chapter)