The Strongest Earth Mentor

Zong Kecheng could no longer maintain the ecstatic style he had before, and his face was very ugly.

The next Mr. Meng was anxious, and said with a strong smile: "Mr. Yang, don't say laugh..."

What Yang Chen said, he was the most disbelieving.

As the confidant of Zong Kecheng, who helped him take care of his clan, in fact, to understand Yang Chen's current identity, Mr. Meng is no match for the entire clan.

Even, apart from the people inside the metaphysical world, among ordinary people, few people can surpass him in this respect for what it means to the seventh-order real person.

How can a mortal seventh-order real person covet a family heirloom of an ordinary person?

You're considered a glass jadeite, so what?

Some people just take some treasures from the metaphysical world, what prolong life and cure illnesses, and change things to avoid evil, and some people send large pieces of glass jade from their ancestors to others. Moreover, we also have to worry about people not looking at it.

Yang Chen said he did it, how is it possible?

Even if he really did it, he admits it himself, and the Zong family can never admit such a thing.

Compared with a glass jade pendant, it is more important for the Zong family to be a sanctuary of the seventh-order real person. Even if this kind of glass jewelry is a family heirloom, it is of great significance to the clan's grandfather, and the asylum of the seventh-order real person is better than this!

However, others do not think so.

The other ancestors exploded at the moment Yang Chen said he did it.

"Who is this? I didn't expect our ancestors to lead wolves into the room!"

"What kind of friend did the second son make? Actually raised a thief son!"

"I said that the people called by the second son are not reliable, you still don't believe..."

Among them, the ancestral daughter-in-law who had been restless before was particularly excited. She was afraid of Zong Kecheng and the nanny who had been with the old man for decades. But Yang Chen, an outsider, what is she afraid of?

Now the woman just screamed: "Master, look at it! Look at it! What kind of people did the clan family hand over! Your heirloom. Just let the people who come back steal it..."

She seemed to intentionally disturb Zong Lao, this screaming voice. The eardrums are so painful!

The babysitter really rushed out of the bedroom again.

There was a flash of joy on the daughter-in-law's face, and she continued screaming, "Zongjia is coming to an end! The people in charge of the family are so eye-catching, so please bring the thief into the house. Zongjia is really about to end..."

The babysitter was furious and shouted, "What are you doing?"

"What am I doing? I am not doing anything, I am just worried about the future of our family..."

"Shut up!" The babysitter didn't wait for her to finish. He interrupted his words without any politeness, and then looked at Zong Kecheng: "What's the matter?"

"Aunt Hua..." Zong Kecheng was a little embarrassed: "This..."

"Is there any hesitation?" The youngest daughter-in-law sneered: "Isn't that the second child who has no eyes and misunderstood the wrong person, robbed the family? Aunt Hua, the heirloom of the old man, it was this kid who took him away, he himself All admitted!"

Aunt Hua's knife-like eyes suddenly looked at Yang Chen, and then asked Zong Kecheng: "Is that true?"

Zong Kecheng whispered: "Yes... he said so, but..."

The next Mr. Meng quickly interrupted: "I think Mr. Yang must be kidding..."

But the eyes of Aunt Hua were slammed. Don't dare to say it again, so he closes his mouth.

Subsequently, Aunt Hua's eyes. Li Jian generally shot at Yang Chen.

But at this time Yang Chen was still whispering to the person next to him.

Before he personally admitted that he had stolen the clan family heirloom, the clan family beside him suddenly hid to the side, leaving a large circle around him.

Only the family of the young man who was not the Zong family did not move. Instead, the young man hoped Yang Chen leaned back, whispering, "Brother Yang, if you say this, are you not afraid of the Zong family frying pan?"

See Yang Chen's puzzled eyes. Then I introduced myself: "Oh, my name is Xiong Hui. My father is the deputy of Minister Zong. Call me Xiaohui and Xiaoxiong. Or just call me by name."

Yang Chen interrupted him: "Since that is the case, do you still contact me like this? Are you afraid that Minister Zong will wear shoes to Ling Zun?"

Xiong Hui smiled and looked quite sincere: "Of course not afraid. As Brother Yang, how could he be regarded as such a small thing? Presumably Brother Yang said that deliberately."

"Oh?" Yang Chen seemed to be smiling, "How come I can't look down on that kind of little thing? How can that thing be worth hundreds of millions of dollars, and with the identity of Master Zong, is this price even higher?" "

"It's very simple. Brother Yang's identity is not ordinary, but it is much higher than that of Zong's grandfather. If you want Zong's family, that's worth seeing Zong."

A few people in the Xiong Hui family talked about Yang Chen before, but Yang Chen didn't know it. After all, he is now only in first-level strength, and it is impossible for him to maintain a state of real-time monitoring of his mental power everywhere in real time. Only when he is used will he observe.

But even so, as soon as Xiong Hui said Yang Chen understood, this Xiong Hui should know his identity, and then he smiled and said, "Oh? Brother Xiong, what are you talking about?"

Xiong Hui was about to speak. Seeing Aunt Nanny Hua came over and said busyly: "Brother Yang, I will talk about it in detail afterwards. Now Brother Yang will deal with it now..."

Yang Chen turned back, facing Aunt Shang Hua's gaze, but he was not afraid, but just showed his white teeth and smiled brilliantly.

"Young man, you said that the family heirloom was stolen by you. Is this true?"

"Yes." Yang Chen nodded.

Since this matter had involved him, he simply took it over and put the pot back up, so that Chu Ting could reduce future troubles. When you are the boss, you should be responsible and have the consciousness to bear your blame. I don’t have any responsibility. I only know the boss who will let his men carry the pot. How can such a boss last? This point he knew long ago in later generations.

Hearing his words, Aunt Hua's eyes became sharper: "Young people, why do you do this? I heard that your father and Kecheng are friends, and they are also your elders. Are you treating elders like this?"

Without waiting for Yang Chen to speak, she went on to say: "It must have been because when your family was born, Kecheng didn't have any help to save the grudge? To tell you the truth, I made this decision. Kecheng was in a critical period before. There can be no other distractions, and this is what I told everyone to hide from Kecheng. What grievances do you have for me, and I bear the responsibility, don't be angry with the Clan! Young people, you should still return things. "

Yang Chen could see that what Aunt Hua said was true. With his ability, it is not difficult to distinguish this.

Could it be said that in the history of later generations, when his own family broke the network and his parents died, this case of Cheng Cheng was obviously an official in Nanhu Province, and there was no expression at all. He watched his parents die because of this Chinese aunt?

Yang Chen knew that his guess was just right.

This aunt Hua really deserves to be with the people around Zong Lao for decades. On the surface, it looks very low-key. In fact, she knows everything and played a vital role in Zong's family.

This has nothing to do with Yang Chen, but... but your decision cannot be harmful to my family!

If it wasn’t for the decision of Hua Yi, the relationship between Zong Kecheng and his father, how can I help?

In this way, all the tragic experiences of their parents in later generations are caused by this Chinese aunt!

Thinking of Yang Chen, who had not been angry for a long time, a burst of anger suddenly appeared, and there was a terrible flash of light in his eyes.

Afterwards, as an elder of the Chinese Daoist League, he fought against the Trojan invasion and unconsciously released a trace.

For a moment, everyone on the scene was like an ordinary beast facing the king of the beasts. It felt like a huge and terrible Wia was pressed hard, and the battle was almost unstable for a while!

This is the instinctive suppression of high-end bio-chain creatures at the bottom of the bio-chain. The will of the average person cannot be resisted at all.

But immediately Yang Chen took a deep breath and pressed his heart out of anger. He couldn't blame others for what happened in later generations' history but hasn't happened now. Moreover, most of the descendants of the later generations were unable to save their lives when they died. The responsibility for the death of parents cannot be blamed on them.

And he also has to take into account the friendship between his father Yang Xiuyuan and Zong Kecheng. He really wants to turn his head against the Zong family. Yang Xiuyuan will certainly be unhappy. Even for Yang Xiuyuan's sake, he can't be angry with his family.

When he depressed his anger, the pressure suddenly disappeared without a trace, making people almost think that the previous feeling was his own illusion. At least most people in the room who don't know Yang Chen's identity think so.

However, Xiong Hui, who was standing next to Yang Chen, felt it truly and completely. Moreover, because he stood close, he felt really real!

Therefore, he was able to stand still without getting scared, but Yang Chengao gave him a look.

But he doesn't have time to take care of Xiong Hui now~www.wuxiaspot.com~ After taking a deep breath, he just hopes to understand this matter and leave Zongjia quickly, saying coldly: "You are responsible? I'm afraid you can't afford it!"

"What can't I afford?"

"It's very simple!" Yang Chen said with a deep voice: "Huaibi is guilty! That thing is not something your clan can have!"

The third daughter-in-law of that family sneered: "This is a joke! What else in this world can't be owned by our family?"

Yang Chen didn't look at the woman at all, just stared at Aunt Hua, saying one by one: "Because this thing is a fifth-order magic weapon! Your worldly people, trying to own it, will only bring trouble to yourself!" Even your clan status in the world can't be suppressed!"

The woman had to say it again, but someone beside her gave him a hard time and interrupted her. They should be those of the Zong family who understand the existence of metaphysical circles and the existence of magical instruments.

Yang Chen then glanced at the people in the room: "Relax, I will compensate you for the friendship between my father and your clan family. However, since then, our Yang family and the clan family will make an end. After that, no more!" (Unfinished to be continued.)