Chapter 12

The majestic wushanhe in other people's eyes is actually crying with grief, like a child who has been separated for many years. At this moment, he meets his parents, and in an instant, his feelings collapse

"All right, all right."

Yang Chen patted his head and said with a smile: "it's a man of several tens of thousands of years old, still crying, let others see it and don't laugh at you?"

"No, in the eyes of my adoptive father, little nose is always a little nose!" Wu Shanhe said seriously.

"You are not a little snot, but the president of the whole Martial Arts Association. One person is below ten thousand people." Yang Chen looked at him quietly, half smiling.

Hearing this, Wu Shanhe was shocked.

Bow your head and dare not speak.

Like a child who makes mistakes.

Over the years, what Wu Shanhe is most afraid of is Yang Chen's expression. Every time he feels frightened, he dare not look directly into each other's eyes.

"Well, I don't mean to blame you." Yang Chen said with a smile: "I want to thank you. This martial arts association was originally my idea, but I didn't expect to be realized by you."

Yang Chen sighed: "it seems that you are really grown up."

Tears welled up in Wu Shanhe's eyes, showing sadness.

"The eldest, the second and the fourth?" Yang Chen suddenly asked.

Eighty thousand years ago, Yang Chen had four sons.

Wushanhe ranked the third.

"The eldest brother retired to the mountain field 60000 years ago and went to live in seclusion with his wife. Later generations called him the doctor saint. Every year, many people go to the mountain in admiration However, the adoptive father also knows that the eldest brother is a ghost, and no one knows where he has gone Wu Shanhe shook his head and said with a bitter smile.

"It's in accordance with his character." Yang Chen chuckled: "of the four children, the eldest one is indifferent to fame and wealth. He has learned all my medical skills..."

"Yes, the eldest brother has a great talent in medicine, unlike us..." Wu Shanhe gave a bitter smile.

"You have your strengths, too." Yang dust shook his head: "continue to say."

Wu Shanhe nodded and said, "Lao Er Er founded the alchemy guild 40000 years ago. Now he is in Zhongzhou. After all, it is the headquarters of the alchemy guild. Now he is also the chairman of the alchemy guild who is under one person and over ten thousand people... "

"The fourth brother has been addicted to practice for tens of thousands of years. He is almost the same as the eldest, and he also travels around the world. However, the legend of him can still be heard in the world. It is said that he has become the great emperor, and there are few enemies in the whole canglan continent. The outside world calls him emperor Mingchen... "

Listening to Wu Shanhe's story, Yang Chen's face gradually reveals the color of reminiscence.

Dream back to 80000 years ago.

As if in front of me, it is no longer the Martial Arts Association

It's a shabby cabin.

With a stick in his hand, he chased four naughty children and beat them to death.

Now, all four of them have grown up.

One became a saint of Medicine

One became the emperor of the Ming Dynasty

One has become a representative of martial arts

There is another one that has become the strongest alchemy

"You are no longer the one who needed my protection." Yang Chen laughed and looked at Wushan River and said, "what about you? Little snot, according to your ability, you shouldn't stay in such a small place? "

Hearing this, Wu Shanhe's eyes were filled with tears: "the adoptive father didn't know something. You suddenly disappeared 80000 years ago. Our four brothers looked for you like crazy. But after looking for you for 20000 years, I still haven't heard anything about it. Old stool has gone to live in seclusion... "

"Later, the second and the third also left one after another, and I have been looking for you for more than 10000 years. Then I happened to pass through the Empire and found my other half here... " Wu Shanhe took his hair with him. His old face was slightly red, and he was a little embarrassed.

"I didn't expect to cause you so much trouble when I left." Yang Chen sighed: "little snot, I'm sorry..."

Wu Shanhe raised his head and looked at Yang Chen in dismay.

It was the first time that Yang Chen said sorry to them for 80000 years. A feeling of heartache welled up in his heart, which made wushanhe tearful.

"Adoptive father, don't say I'm sorry. We're useless." Wu Shanhe looked at Yang Chen's face and said, "it's adoptive father. How did you become like this?"

If it was not for the "little snot" just now, Wu Shanhe could not believe it. The man in front of him was the star dust emperor who was powerful at that time!

"A lot of things have happened that I can't tell you for a while." Yang Chen sighed and said, "in addition, don't tell others about my coming back, no matter who it is, do you understand?"

Yang Chen took a look at Wushan river.

In the eyes, the cold is everywhere.

The other body a shock, immediately nodded that is, unconsciously, behind has been wet by cold sweat.

No matter how many years have passed, no matter what the other party looks like, and whether the other party is strong or not.

Just a lookWushanhe can be scared out of his wits.

This fear, 80000 years ago, has been deeply buried in the bones of Wushan river.

"Besides, I saw your grandson today." Yang Chen stood up and said with a smile: "a very proud young man, is his name Wu Jing?"

"Yes." Wu Shanhe nodded again and again: "I didn't expect that my adoptive father had met him. If he caused any trouble to his adoptive father, I would immediately let him kowtow to you and apologize!"

"Well, I didn't say he was bad. What's your hurry?" Yang Chen said strangely, "besides, he will still be my classmate in the future. How can I meet people in school in the future if you do this?"

"School?"

Wu Shan River a Leng, incredible way: "adoptive father, you in the star college classes?"

"Why, is there a problem?" Yang Chen said with a smile.

"No, not at all." Wu Shan River na na na Road, in the heart is actually strange incomparably, the brain some time all some can not turn over.

The greatest emperor ever went to school?

Who will believe it?

"But don't worry, adoptive father. Speaking of that day's Star College, I also have shares in it." Wu Shanhe said with a smile, "when I founded Tianxing college, I once invested 70% of the shares in it. It can be said that I was a shareholder If the adoptive father has any needs, please tell little snot

"I do have a need, but it's not about school."

"Adoptive father, please."

"I'll take away the Jingxie sword!" Yang Chen narrowed his eyes, and his tone was firm and unquestionable.

He needs a weapon to weigh his hand.

Jingxie sword is a good choice.

"Yes, adoptive father, please follow me." Wu Shanhe nodded.

He did not ask what Yang Chen wanted to do with Jingxie sword, nor did he ask why Yang Chen wanted it. As his son, Wu Shanhe never asked about Yang Chen.

As long as he likes, what's the harm of giving him the whole Wuzhe association?

They walked through the corridor of the warrior Association and entered a storage room.

Swords, spears, swords, sticks, many weapons.

Wushanhe went to the end of the storage room. He did not know what mechanism was touched. He only heard the sound of "Dong Dong", and the blue light suddenly came out from the wall of the storage room.

A secret door appeared on the wall of the storage room.

Inside, it is a delicate sword.

Wu Shanhe took it out and put it in Yang Chen's hand: "this amazing evil sword has followed me for tens of thousands of years. Now it's in the hands of my adoptive father, it's the best destination."

"Good sword." Yang Chen heft, spit out two words.

The blade is sharp, not long or short. Every inch of iron is extremely good.

A surge of spiritual power surges out of the sword. It seems that he wants to resist Yang Chen. He is shaking violently.

"Quiet." Yang Chen spits out two words.

The sword trembled and trembled at once.

"I'll take it." Yang Chen put the Jing Xie sword into the storage bag and said, "it's getting late. I'll go back first. I'll come back to see you later when I have time."

"Doesn't the adoptive father stay here for the night?" Wu Shanhe asked, "the martial arts association is large, and there are still many rooms. I can immediately arrange for my servants to make some dishes that my adoptive father likes to eat."

"No, next time."

Yang Chen shook his head, then took out a piece of paper from the storage bag and put it in the arms of wushanhe: "these are the last three forms of Jingxie sword spectrum. I didn't give it to you before. Now I give it to you."

"Thank you, adoptive father." Wu Shanhe saluted respectfully.

"Well." Yang Chen nodded, didn't say anything more, just went directly to the outside of the association.

Wu Shanhe immediately followed and sent him to the door. The whole process was respectful.

Until the shadow of the other side disappeared in the distance, Wu Shanhe was relieved. Unconsciously, the cold sweat had already wet the back.

"I didn't expect that after so many years of talking to my adoptive father, I was still so frightened." Wu Shanhe murmured in his heart and laughed bitterly.

"President, who is this man?" A guard asked curiously.

"He?"

Wu Shanhe frowned slightly and said with a smile:

"a real legend in the world!"

……

When he returned to the Li family, it was late, and Yang Chen walked directly to his residence.

However, when he entered the room, he found an acquaintance.

He sat quietly by his bed in a black robe. As soon as he saw Yang Chen, he immediately stood up and looked respectful.

Isn't this man Liu Yishui of alchemy guild?

"Mr. Liu, why are you here?" Yang Chen asked curiously.

"Master Liu is here today to talk to you about something." Yang Shan snorted and said, "where did you go after school? So late? If you have asked Master Liu to wait for such a long time, you have to apologize to them! ""You can't make it." Liu Yishui said: "it's my honor to wait for master Yang. How can you make master Yang apologize to me? Master Yang can't do it!"

Yang Shan is Yang Chen's father. Liu Yishui is also known as Yang Chen as a master. Therefore, he also helped Yang Shan change his name and called him elder Yang.

But Yang Shan is a rude man. Has he ever heard such a name?

For a while, I feel very twisted.

"Master Liu, don't be like this. Where is chen'er? If you want me to say, he's just a little rabbit. If you offend Master Liu, you'll smoke him for me! " Yang Shan said with a smile.

Hearing this, Yang Chen couldn't laugh or cry.

After all, he is still a father. He is cruel enough to deal with his son.

But it also makes Yang Chen feel something.

In the previous life, Yang Chen's parents were ordinary people and died early, so later Yang Chen lived alone for tens of thousands of years, and his impression of his parents was very weak.

Now, hearing Yang Shan's words again, he is also moved.

The softest place in my heart is touched by Yang Shan.

"Mr. Liu, I'm really sorry. I've been delayed on the way this evening. I've kept you waiting." Yang Chen hugged his fist and said.

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