The Strongest Anger Upgrade System

Lin Chen nodded. According to Qing Niu, the murlocs should be quite powerful in the sea.

He thought that this time he would have to take the little fish with him. It would be better if he could send the little fish home, and if he couldn't, it would be a help at sea.

"Do you remember where your home is?" Lin Chen asked, holding Xiaoyu.

Xiaoyu looked innocent and shook his head...

Lin Chen sighed, and finally let it go.

"Go back first!"

The notice of Lin Chen's wedding invitation reached all directions, and almost all the sect forces received Lin Chen's wedding invitation.

In addition to Lin Chen's father, Lin Yong, Shaolin abbot also came to Mingjiao.

There are countless ninth-level masters, and everyone sighs when they see Mingjiao's arrangement.

The five great spirit beasts, plus the fierce beast Chaos, just these few, are enough to make them put away some of the little thoughts in their hearts.

To show their sincerity, several forces in Tianfu and Beikou also sent people to show their kindness.

However, Lin Chen knew clearly in his heart that these individuals were just minions of the Heavenly Dragon Association.

Lin Chen has mixed feelings. Although he has been standing for a long time, except for the bottom of Poyang Lake in those nine years, Lin Chen is actually only an adult.

The visitors congratulated them one after another, the gifts they sent were countless, and the world's heroes were countless.

Xing Ruorui's face is like a peach blossom, very beautiful, wearing a traditional Chinese red wedding gown, wearing a silver hairpin.

Seven days passed in a blink of an eye, and there was an endless stream of visitors, and Lin Chen had been welcoming guests at the door.

On the wedding day, the guests were full, and Lin Chen greeted everyone to sit down.

"Eh! What are you doing? Who are you!" He Jingtong's voice suddenly came from outside the door.

I saw an old woman in a gray robe, who was about to come in, but was stopped by He Jingtong.

"Where's your wedding invitation?" He Jingtong asked lightly.

"No... no wedding invitation." The old woman said in a hoarse voice.

"I just want to come and see if Lin Chen is happy or not."

He Jingtong turned his eyes slightly, "Lin Chen? Can you call the name of Master Lin?"

"What are you wearing here? The people who come to our Mingjiao are all big people, masters of Qi training level seven or eight. Who are you? Are you here to make trouble?"

The old woman twitched her mouth, her face was ugly, and she shook her head and said, "If you don't want me to go in, then I'll just have a look below."

After speaking, the old woman was about to turn around and leave.

Lin Chen looked at it from a distance, feeling that the old woman was very familiar.

"The visitor is a guest, let her come in!" Xing Ruorui smiled.

Lin Chen stepped forward and nodded, and stopped the old woman, frowning and staring at the old woman's face, but the old woman kept her head down.

Tousled hair covered her face. She was dressed in rags and rags, with a lot of mud on her body. Her left ankle was red and swollen, and she was limping on a crutches cut from a wooden stick.

Lin Chen frowned, reached out to lift the old woman's hair, and asked, "Do you know me? Who are you?"

The old woman dodged quickly and replied in a hoarse voice: "It's just an old friend who is not an old friend. I just came to have a look. I don't mean anything else..."

As the old woman said, she turned around and turned around, Lin Chen grabbed her and lifted her hair backhand.

I saw an old, scarred face, his face was still full of dirt, her pupils were gloomy, and the Yintang appeared dead gray, obviously...she was surrounded by lifelessness, and there was not much time.

Looking at this face, Lin Chen was shocked and speechless.

"You...Yang Lu?"

Yang Lu waved her hand quickly, covered her face, and defended: "I...I am not Yang Lu, I am not, I am just an ordinary old woman."

Lin Chen showed pain on her face and asked, "You...how did you become like this?"

"I'm not Yang Lu, I'm not..." The old woman burst into tears and turned to flee.

Lin Chen grabbed her, raised her hair roughly, and stared at her face, "You are Yang Lu."

"what happened to you?"

Nine years ago, Yang Lu almost killed Lin Chen with a single sword.

That sword, she used her appearance and fifty years of life in exchange for it.

Nine years have passed, and Yang Lu is over 60 years old. I don't know how long it took her to arrive at Mingjiao.

"I...I didn't do anything!" Yang Lu's mouth evoked a touch of self-deprecating and wry smile.

"Don't worry, I didn't come to kill you. You gave it back to me nine years ago."

"I... I heard that you got married, just to see if the bride looks good or not. I don't mean anything else. I'm just a lonely family. Time is running out, so I don't have much thoughts left."

Yang Lu spoke cautiously, with a humble smile on the corner of her mouth. She is just an ordinary person now. Not only is her level 8 skill gone, she can't even live long.

During the war years, Yang Lu was taken away by the Tianlong Society, and her family died under a cannonball. There is no relative of her in this world, and Lin Chen doesn't know how she came here in the past nine years.

Lin Chen's throat seemed to be stuck by a fishbone, and she couldn't say anything.

Yang Lu open-mindedly smiled and said, "Don't worry, it's been so many years. Those things should have passed long ago. I think about it. The only person I know now seems to be you. Come and see."

"Where is the bride? Look at me and leave."

Lin Chen took a deep breath, feeling mixed, and slowly said, "The bride is inside."

Yang Lu smiled and asked, "Is it Liu Yanran? She is really good-looking. I was jealous of her when she was in school. She is beautiful, rich, and you. Think about it now, it seems that there is nothing to be jealous of. , I did a lot of stupid things at that time."

Lin Chen shook his head and replied: "It's not Yanran, Yanran...I'm abroad now, and I don't know what happened after nine years. I will go to her after a while."

Yang Lu smiled and said: "My vision is right. I heard that the sea is dangerous now. It has been nine years...you are willing to look for it, but unfortunately, I was too stupid at that time."

"Okay, all the previous things are over, don't talk about it. Go in and sit down and find a way to help you recover from these injuries."

Yang Lu shook her head and said, "No, I don't have any relatives. I've been drifting for nine years and I'm living a long time ago."

"Lin Chen, who is this?" Xing Ruorui asked when she came to Lin Chen, holding his arm.

"My first love!" Lin Chen replied.

Yang Luchao Xing Ruorui smiled and said, "Is this the bride? It's so beautiful, and sure enough, the brides you look for are all more beautiful than me!"

"Since you are an old friend, come in quickly!" Xing Ruorui smiled, without any jealousy on her face.

"No, I'll be satisfied with a look. I'm leaving! I don't know whether the child in my stomach is alive or not. There are so many things in this world that I can't tell. I have to look for it."

"Lin Chen...if I die and haven't found it, please take care of me. I've saved everything like this, maybe my child, right?"

Thank you for reading this story at mtlarchive.com. Your support enables us to keep the site running!