Reborn 80,000 Years

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Chapter 1002 Meeting in the pavilion

"I want to see the fourth child and let him tell me what's going on!" Yang Chen squeezed his fists and said in a serious tone, with no doubt on his face.

Hearing Yang Chen's words, Wu Shanhe's face changed suddenly, and he said quickly: "Father, father, you can't do this, absolutely not!"

"Why not?" Yang Chen frowned, and said as a matter of course: "The fourth child is my adoptive son, so what if I, the adoptive father, see my own son? Is there anything wrong with this?"

"No, I'm not saying that the adoptive father is at fault." Wu Shanhe shook his head hastily, and said, "It's just that the fourth child has changed now, and I'm afraid that you, foster father... will be in danger!"

Speaking of this, Wu Shanhe's tone was also full of deep worry.

"Don't worry!" Yang Chen waved his hand and said, "Even if he becomes the emperor now, he is still my son. How can a son in this world hurt a father? I know it myself!"

Hearing Yang Chen's insistence, Wu Shanhe sighed, and didn't say anything more. He nodded and said, "Okay, since the adoptive father insists, then Xiaonai will arrange for the adoptive father. But please agree with the adoptive father, let Xiaonai go with him, even if the fourth brother wants to harm you, A child can also protect his adoptive father!"

"It's up to you!"

After Yang Chen said this, he didn't say much, just opened the door and walked out.

Wu Shanhe got up and followed immediately.

Wu Shanhe's words also made Yang Chen's heart heavy, and complicated feelings lingered in his heart. It seems that as long as he closes his eyes, he can recall the days when he lived with these four sons 80,000 years ago.

Everyone is happy and gets along well.

Yang Chen was unwilling to believe that someone would betray him.

There was even a trace of luck in his heart, hoping that all this was just a misunderstanding between Wu Shanhe and the others.

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Next, Wu Shanhe took Yang Chen and others into the backyard of the Warrior Association, and arranged a place for everyone to stay.

During the whole day, Yang Chen was practicing in the house.

The Great Elder and Mu Lingyun went out to inquire about the whereabouts of Ling Yuyao and others.

In the dead of night, there was a knock on the door. Yang Chen opened the door, only to see Wu Shanhe standing outside the door respectfully, and said: "Father, everything has been arranged, please father with Let me go together."

"Has he agreed to meet?" Yang Chen asked.

"Yes." Wu Shanhe sneered, and said: "He has just brought down the Alchemy Guild, and he is enjoying himself in the spring breeze, but I wish I could go over and bring down the Martial Artists Association..."

"Shut up!" Before Wu Shanhe could finish speaking, Yang Chen glared at him and said, "There is no conclusion to the nonsense, so don't question your brother like this!"

"Yes!" Wu Shanhe smiled wryly, feeling a little helpless in his heart.

His adoptive father is good everywhere, the only bad thing is that he is too indecisive in terms of family relationship. Perhaps, this is also his foster father's fatal weakness.

"Father, my son didn't tell him your identity. As for whether to tell him or not, I'd better wait for you to go, and then decide for myself." Wu Shanhe clasped his fists and said.

"Well, let's lead the way." Yang Chen nodded and said.

"yes!"

Hearing Yang Chen's words, Wu Shanhe nodded, without saying anything more, his figure immediately turned into a streamer and rushed towards the sky. Immediately afterwards, Yang Chen's figure also rose into the sky, and the two of them disappeared in an instant as if they had turned into two shooting stars.

But what the two don't know is.

Just as Yang Chen and Wu Shanhe left, they saw a slim and graceful figure walking out of a house not far away.

It is wood aura.

Mu Lingyun raised her head and glanced at the direction the two were going away, her brows were slightly frowned on her beautiful face, and there was a look of doubt in her long and narrow beautiful eyes, which was thoughtful.

After a while, she seemed to have made a decision, and her sexy body rose into the air. The whole person turned into a fiery red shooting star, quietly followed the direction where Yang Chen and Wu Shanhe were going, and disappeared into the distance in an instant.

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Bibo Pavilion.

Bibo Pavilion is a famous scenic spot in the imperial city, located on the vast and endless Bibo Lake. The quiet and far-reaching pavilion floats quietly on the surface of the lake, and with the sound of trickling water next to your ears, it looks deeper and quieter.

Especially under the sultry moonlight night scene, the Bibo Pavilion is even more special.

At this moment, a figure is sitting quietly in the center of the Bibo Pavilion. There are several tea sets on the stone table, and he is quietly sipping a cup of strong tea.

Waiting for the rich tea fragrance to diffuse in the mouth, the man's eyes also revealed the color of intoxication.

"The special-grade tea from the shore of Bibo Lake has a clear fragrance, and the fragrance is raging. It really is a good tea!"

At this moment, a burst of laughter suddenly resounded, and two figures slowly descended from the Bibo Pavilion.

These two people are Yang Chen and Wu Shanhe.

The voice just now was naturally from Wu Shanhe.

"Third brother!"

Wu Shanhe could be seen appearing, Emperor Mingchen also showed joy in his eyes, he quickly stood up from the chair, and said with a smile: "Third brother, why did you come here? I have been waiting for you for a long time, if you If you don't come, the tea will be cold!"

Halfway through the speech, Emperor Ming Chen suddenly glanced at Yang Chen beside him, and asked suspiciously: "By the way... this is?"

No wonder Emperor Mingchen couldn't recognize him.

When he came here before, Yang Chen had already changed his appearance on purpose. After all, Yang Chen had met Emperor Ming Chen before, so just in case, Yang Chen also specially changed his appearance to include the immortal face. body energy.

Even Emperor Mingchen, as long as he doesn't observe carefully, it is difficult to see the clues.

"Oh, this is one of my guards, I brought him here." Wu Shanhe said lightly, and then sat straight at the stone table.

"Guard?"

Emperor Mingchen smiled lightly, and said: "Third brother, today is the day when you and I are reunited, why did you bring a guard here? What, you don't trust my fourth brother?"

Emperor Mingchen asked seemingly casually.

While talking, he picked up the teapot and poured tea for Wu Shanhe casually.

Unexpectedly, Wu Shanhe did not refute, but nodded with a smile, and said, "Yes, fourth brother, I still believed in you before. But now, third brother, I really can't trust you."

As soon as these words came out, Emperor Mingchen paused while pouring the tea, and said with a smile: "Third brother, you are going to be out of line if you say this, you and I have known each other for more than 80,000 years, and we are both sons of foster fathers. If you don't even believe me, who else in the world can believe it?"