Chapter 142

With Yang Chen's nod, Wu Shanhe soon came in. Standing at the door of Yang Chen's room, he hugged his fist and said respectfully, "Mr. Yang, I'm here."

This action immediately shocked the people around. They only know that Yang Chen is friendly with the alchemy society, but they never know that Yang Chen has a relationship with the martial arts association? What's more, it seems that you are very afraid of Yang Chen?

As the voice of Wushan River Falls

A voice came from the door: "come in."

Hearing this, Wu Shanhe looked happy and hurried in and closed the door. He hugged Yang Chen in the room and said:

"Congratulations! Congratulations

Yang Chen eyebrow tiny pick, funny way: "Congratulations me what?"

Wu Shanhe said with a smile: "congratulations to the adoptive father for winning the first prize in the alchemy competition, congratulating the adoptive father for defeating the palace of Prince Gong, and congratulating him on his further improvement in cultivation."

Hearing this, Yang Chen couldn't help laughing.

Helpless way: "you ah, when also learned to be as glib as others?"

Wu Shanhe quickly said: "this is not glib, but big truth!"

"I haven't seen you for a few days, but my adoptive father is much younger."

"It seems to be a lot more handsome, and the whole person is in good spirits."

"What's more, his clothes match his adoptive father. He's so handsome and free and easy!"

Wu Shanhe first praised Yang Chen from head to foot, and wished to say his hair again. Yang Chen laughed bitterly. However, if other people are here at the moment, it would be astonishing to see that the president of the martial arts association is so respectful to a younger generation?

"All right." Yang Chen interrupts him, way: "don't make those flowery, sit."

"Thank you, adoptive father Wu Shanhe hugged his fist and sat respectfully beside Yang Chen.

He looked prim, like a pupil.

"What's the matter with you today? Go ahead. " Yang Chen light mouth, he remembered that he had said to him before, let him have nothing to run here, lest expose his identity. But the other side even dare to disobey their own mind, it should also be important things.

Wu Shanhe said slowly, "did your adoptive father ever hear of the Empire Dabi?"

Empire Dabi?

Yang Chen frowned and said, "speak more carefully."

"Good!" Wu Shanhe immediately explained: "the so-called imperial Dabi is a competition jointly organized by the martial arts association and the Empire, so as to select talents from all over the country. At that time, not only the imperial capital, but also the talents of the whole Qingfeng empire will come from all directions to participate in this big contest."

"This competition is also a sensational activity in the martial arts circle. If you stand out in this competition, you will be famous all over the world."

"If they are outstanding, they will be rewarded by the Empire and the association."

Wu Shanhe slowly explained that he slowed down his speaking speed for fear that Yang Chen could not hear clearly.

Hearing this, Yang Chen frowned and glared at him: "little snot, you have been with me for tens of thousands of years. You should know my temper. Do you dare to ask me about this kind of boring thing?"

Wushanhe knelt down with a thump.

His face was tense: "no I dare not

"It's just that the adoptive father must take part in this competition." Wu Shanhe said nervously, "it's also a favor to help the little nose, OK?"

"Help?"

Hearing this, Yang Chen was puzzled: "why, what trouble have you met?"

"Get up and talk first. Don't kneel down. It's tens of thousands of years old. Is it disgraceful to lose it?" Yang Chen said without good breath.

Hearing this, Wu Shanhe was very embarrassed. He didn't want to kneel, but Yang Chen's momentum was too frightening. And with the experience of tens of thousands of years ago, as long as Yang Chen gets angry, it is not only him, but also their four adopted sons will kneel down conditionally!

However, Wu Shanhe stood up and said:

"the adoptive father didn't know that the imperial Dabi was not only a matter of the Qingfeng Empire, but also a major custom of our Martial Arts Association. It was held every ten years. And on this day, as long as it is an empire with the garrison of our Martial Arts Association, there will be a big contest. "

Yang Chen eyebrows slightly pick, way: "so say, not only is the breeze Empire, other countries will also hold?"

"Yes As soon as Wu Shanhe patted his thigh, he immediately praised Yang Chen's intelligence and agility

"But you don't know, adoptive father. Our Martial Arts Association is also a role in the mainland, so there are branches in many places, such as Zhongzhou and Beihuang There are so many talented people in those places. If you want to compare with them, our Qingfeng empire is still a lot worse! "

"So in recent years, those old people in the club took this as an excuse to laugh at me because the scene was small and the pattern was small, and there was no master. Every time the imperial big ratio is ridiculed by them... "

Wu Shanhe sighed and laughed bitterly.Hearing this, Yang Chen can be regarded as understanding: "you mean, let me participate in this big contest, so that you can raise your head in front of those high-level branch?"

"Yes! The adoptive father is worthy of being the adoptive father. He is really witty and intelligent. " Wu Shanhe said in a hurry, with a flattering set meal.

Yang Chen sneered and said:

"little snot, who gave you the courage? Even I dare to use it? "

"Well?"

As soon as the words came out, Wu Shanhe's smile stopped and fell on his knees.

"Why are you kneeling again?" Yang Chen frowned and said impatiently, "can you make some achievements? Don't get down on your knees? Get up and talk

"No I won't get up if my adoptive father doesn't promise me! " Wu Shanhe said in a low voice, then hugged Yang Chen's thigh and begged: "adoptive father! I'm your son. Now my son is in trouble. You can't ignore me

Yang Chen's forehead is black

"You know, I don't like this kind of sensationalism."

Wu Shanhe still clings to Yang Chen and refuses to relax: "the adoptive father, you can see that the little snot has been with you for tens of thousands of years. Please take pity on me! You see, I'm old, and I'm ridiculed every day. It's not easy! "

Wu Shanhe said, a snot and tears, and said:

"adoptive father, I've lost weight!"

This word a, Yang Chen almost a mouthful of old blood spurt out.

"Can you talk well and stop crying? Grow up like me, will you? "

"I don't, adoptive father. If you don't promise me, I won't get up!"

"You can't get up?"

"Don't get up!"

"Can't you get up again?"

"Don't get up!"

……

Looking at the villain's appearance, Yang Chen immediately laughed bitterly and said helplessly:

"OK, OK, I promise you not? Get up

"Don't rub snot on my pants. It's disgusting!"

Yang Chen looks disgusted.

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