Sanniang was panicked and anxious.

She hurried to find Chen Wanquan, and before she could even arrive at the study, she heard an angry roar.

"Chen Wanquan, the Shen family has today's wealth and glory, not your credit, but the hard work of several generations of the Shen family!"

In the Shen family, there is only one person who dares to roar at Chen Wanquan, that is uncle Chen Changlie.

This person has a very high-ranking personality and is still a bad temper, so he just needs to do it.

The younger generations of the Shen family did not dare to disobey Chen Wanquan's decision, so they came to him to cry. The old senior indeed said that they could not bear this matter and came to Chen Wanquan angrily and spit out.

"Even in the most difficult time of the Shen family, it is still blessed and difficult to share. What's more, the Shen family is booming now. It's just that you don't increase your monthly money. You actually believe a woman's foolish opinion and cut it in half!"

"Woman has a long head and a short knowledge, how can you listen to her nonsense?"

"I know that her mother's family has a backstage, and you have some concerns, but she is the Shen family's wife, so you can't forget your original intention!"

"I also heard that she often bullies Lian'er, right? Lian'er's mother died early, but she bullies others with her power. In my opinion, the Shen family can't tolerate her anymore."

When Sanniang heard this, her face turned pale in an instant. Chen Changlie was about to give her a break!

Plop!

Sanniang rushed into the study room, fell to the ground with her forehead against the ground, and her eyes were wailing.

"Uncle, master, daughter-in-law is wrong!"

...

In the corner of the room, dozens of wine jars were piled up.

When you open the wine jar, the wine is fragrant and a variety of Chinese medicinal materials are precipitated in the mellow wine.

"Eight treasure wine is done!"

Chen Lian poured out a large bowl and drank it all.

This medicinal wine has the effect of nourishing qi and blood. When the wine enters the abdomen, it will burn in waves.

The Grandmaster Gu and the Iron Gu seemed to have sensed something, speeding up their breathing, and continuously refining the vitality and entering the air orifice.

Before I knew it, I finished drinking a jar of Eight-Treasures and opened another jar of Ten-Perfect Wine tonic.

Gradually, the vital energy in the Iron Gu Kong's hollow orifice was as rich as thick fog, and the level of five fingers was not visible; the vital energy in the Grandmaster Gu Kong's hollow orifice became even more intense, as if it felt like it could burst the hollow orifice.

"According to Lin Xiuping's book, when the vital energy in the hollow orifice is rich to the limit, it will liquefy and convert it into liquid vital energy, called True Yuan, bronze."

"The bronze true essence is the symbol of the promotion of the white-level Gu master to the bronze Gu master!"

Chen Lian is still a white-level Gu master. If he wants to break through, he must continue to accumulate vital energy and liquefy it.

"With medicinal wine, how long should I take to become a bronze Gu master."

The white-level Gu master is not yet known as an mortal. The first-class martial artist in the mortal world can defeat the white-level, but the bronze Gu master is completely different. He is a true mortal, and the strongest mortal is not an opponent of the bronze Gu master.

Just then!

"Seeking Sanniang successfully, and get 3 bewitching points."

A wonderful voice suddenly rang in Shen Lian's mind, which made him stunned and couldn't help but feel ecstatic.

"Sanniang finally gave up! I took retreat as my advance and let her retreat!" Chen Lianchang let out a breath of turbid air, suddenly!

"Hey, 3 points of bewitching?!"

No matter who was successful in bewitching, it was always a 1 point bewitching value, and never happened to be greater than 1 point.

"Sanniang is so awesome, and the Fate Gu has a high evaluation of her." Chen Lian's eyes flashed, and he carefully looked for the differences between Sanniang and others.

"Sanniang wants her son to inherit the head of the family and replace him.

It is very difficult to trick her into giving up.

Is the value of bewitching directly proportional to the difficulty coefficient?"

The deep thinking gradually became clearer and I grasped the key points.

"If that's the case, the difficulty system is the degree to which a person's attitude towards something, or the firmness of an idea.

The deeper the firmness, the greater the difficulty and the more challenging it is.

And I bewitch others is to shake their beliefs and change their ideas.”

Let a woman who loves her husband deeply cheat;

Let a bad person who does evil and do good;

Let monks with firm religious beliefs eat wine and drink meat;

Let the Master, who has no desires and no thoughts, fall in love...

"I have to find someone to try."

When thinking about this, Chen Lian was a little excited and ready to move.

Coincidentally, Cuilan knocked in at this time. She pushed open the door with a smile on her face, wearing a water-blue moon dress, her eyebrows were filled with joy, and she was very happy.

The reason was nothing else. The domineering and cruel third lady thought about it behind closed doors, and she could finally feel at ease and boldly wear this outfit.

"Young Master Lian, the master said that the ban on you has been cancelled. You can go to the account to withdraw your expenses at any time, and the monthly payment will be fine."

Cuilan smiled and worshipped her eyes surged. The third lady, who could not even suppress her second wife, was so troubled by Shen Lian, who was so powerful!

Deep and refined hehe.

In fact, he is not short of money.

The person who was locked was given 150,000 taels. In order to see the person, he gave Sun Yuanxiang and Baili Fei 50,000 to each person, but the two elders insisted on not accepting it.

Sun Yuanxiang is a lonely man and doesn't need that much money. Baili Fei is dedicated to cultivating Shenling, and he is not short of that money.

So, Chen Lian had surplus of 150,000 taels in his hand.

But I didn't expect that Sanniang would give in so quickly.

If he knew that Chen Wanquan almost divorced Sanniang, he would not have been so surprised.

"Yeah, I get it."

Chen Lian pondered for a while, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Cuilan, what animal do you fear the most?"

Cuilan was stunned for a moment, not knowing why Chen Lian asked this, but thought about it and said, "It should be... a snake! I have been afraid of snakes since I was a child."

"If there is a snake that doesn't bite people, would you dare to pick it up?"

"I... dare not!"

Very good!

Chen Lian had a bright look and stared at Cuilan, saying, "Young Master, I want to raise a pet snake. For me, are you willing to overcome your fear?"

Cuilan's delicate body trembled, she slowly raised her head, and looked at Chen Lian's eyes instantly. A look of strength gradually emerged in her eyes, as if responding to Chen Lian's expectations.

"I'm willing!"

Then, Chen Lianzhen bought a pet snake, a mini green snake, which is only the length of the palm and the thickness of the little finger. It looks particularly stupid and cute at first glance.

Chen Lian held it in his hand, the little green snake was trembling with fear, and the snake's letter spitted around, gently wrapped around his fingers, very soft and without any sense of power.

"Cuilan, you, try it?" Chen Lian handed the little green snake over.

Cuilan held her breath.

She held up her hands, and the little green snake slowly crawled over. The moment she touched her fingers, her whole body tightened and she closed her eyes.

I felt a squirm of wetness spreading in my hands. The cold touch made her feel stiff and her mood fluctuated violently.

"For the refining of the young master! For the refining of the young master..."

I don't know how long she had passed, but she opened her eyes and saw the little green snake quietly nestling in her palm, just like she always curled up when she had nightmares.

"It seems to be trembling?"

Cuilan's heart moved, and she realized that the little green snake was so weak. It was also afraid of the world and herself.

For a moment, Cuilan developed a great sense of absurdity.

After a stalemate for a while, she suddenly felt a great courage, raised her hand carefully, and gently stroked the little green snake.

"Bewitching Cuilan successfully, and get 3 bewitching points." A wonderful voice sounded deep in Shen Lian's mind, making his eyes shine brightly.

"Just help Cuilan overcome his fear, he can get 3 bewitching points. If I bewitch an old monk breaks his lust, then..."
Chapter completed!