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Chapter 392 Nangong Yun

As soon as Chu Chen finished speaking, everyone in the audience was shocked.

This mysterious and mysterious woman in white turned out to be Chu Chen's master.

While everyone was shocked, they were also relieved.

No wonder the woman in white was so protective of Chu Chen, insisting that Zhao Fangquan go over and apologize. Before she appeared, Zhao Fangquan deceived Chu Chen's disciple that no one was present.

Now, she's here.

Song Qiu held his breath, the fairy sister was actually his brother-in-law's master.

Song Qiu's eyes suddenly lit up.

Third sister, you can still save me.

Song Qiu did not dare to say that the third sister was completely out of danger. After all, he noticed a detail. Chu Chen called his master "Sister Jun". How could anyone call his master "Sister Jun"?

There must be a profound meaning in this.

At this time, Ning Zizhou also came to his senses.

After he found Gong Changhong and roughly explained the situation here, Gong Changhong hurried over. However, he didn't expect that Gong Changhong just arrived, answered the phone and walked away.

The scene was weird for a while.

Zhao Fangquan's face looked ashen, and Jiang's style was particularly cold tonight.

Chu Chen suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhao Tianhao, who was still standing by the river, "What are you waiting for?"

Wait for my uncle.

Zhao Tianhao almost blurted out, but the last trace of reason made him swallow the words. Looking at Zhao Fangquan, Zhao Tianhao suddenly felt that it was a happy thing to be able to escape from the scene.

Take a deep breath.

Zhao Tianhao turned around, gritted his teeth, and jumped into the air.

With a splash, Zhao Tianhao swam towards the other side of the Pearl River.

Everyone's eyes turned to Zhao Fangquan again.

Zhao Fangquan trembled slightly. He had never been bullied in his life, and he never expected to be humiliated here.

Zhao Fangquan really wanted to have the guts to look at the other party coldly, but the feeling the woman in white gave him was too powerful. Although Zhao Fangquan was arrogant, he was not a fool. He knew why Gong Changhong came and then left immediately. The reason was this

A mysterious woman in white.

After thinking for a while, Zhao Fangquan stepped forward and bowed slightly, "I'm sorry, I was the one who offended you tonight."

The woman in white frowned, "Is there something wrong with your understanding or are you deaf? I said get over here."

Zhao Fangquan felt suffocated, "You... don't bully others too much!"

Zhao Fangquan clenched his fists.

Although his strength is not as good as that of the woman in white, he is a representative of the South American Lion Faction and has a distinguished status. He is also a VIP-level figure when he comes to China to participate in the municipal party committee competition. He does not believe that the other party really dares to humiliate him regardless of the consequences.

Snapped!

A loud slap hit Zhao Fangquan until his eyes were filled with stars and he staggered back a few steps.

"Did I bully you?" The woman in white looked as cold as frost, "Is your elder here? Let him come out, otherwise, just come over and apologize to me, Chenchen, and that's it."

Everyone looked at Zhao Fangquan strangely.

The words of the woman in white were somewhat familiar. Wasn't this how Zhao Fangquan dealt with Chu Chen just now?

"Sister Immortal is just treating others in their own way," Song Qiu said.

"When did she become your fairy sister?" Ning Zizhou glanced at Song Qiu, secretly said shamelessly, and then looked at the woman in white, "She is clearly my fairy sister."

No one dared to speak out. No one dared to speak for Zhao Fangquan. Mr. Trump, the drunk Australian lion, had already disappeared behind the crowd.

Zhao Fangquan trembled, gritted his teeth suddenly, rolled towards the ground, closed his eyes, his voice was almost roaring, and his whole body was trembling, "I'm sorry, I was wrong."

Zhao Fangquan's heart was filled with blood.

He would never forget this kind of frustration for the rest of his life.

But he knew very well that under the pressure of the woman in white, he had no choice.

Instead of giving in after being beaten a few more times, it would be better to just end this frustrating night.

Chu Chen could clearly feel the hatred of the other party.

However, he didn't care.

Someone's voice came from the distance, "Hey, Zhao Tianhao swam pretty fast. He had already reached the other side, but he didn't swim back."

"Let's go away in despair. I don't think he has the courage to set foot on the land of China again in his life,"

"Hmph, people who forget their ancestors should have this retribution."

"Tsk, tsk, Zhao Fangquan is quite good at picking opportunities. When did he tuck his tail between his legs and run away in despair?"

"I don't know why when I saw Zhao Fangquan like that just now, I just felt happy."

"Let's go, let's go drink."

Everyone also scattered.

Riverside.

Chu Chen opened his arms and said with a smile on his face, "Sister Jun, why are you here?"

Chu Chen hugged the woman in white.

Song Qiu's pupils shrank, then he looked up at the sky.

"I know our family Chenchen has come out of Soul Calming Talisman, so of course I want to come and see you." The woman in white looked at Chu Chen with a smile.

The corner of Chu Chen's mouth twitched slightly.

The masters indeed knew that he was sealed by the soul-suppressing talisman, but they all turned a blind eye.

"It only took five years to get out of the soul-suppressing talisman, which shows that you are worthy of being a once-in-a-century genius." The woman in white looked Chu Chen up and down, and said with a half-smile, "I heard that you still have a wife.

Come on, let’s take my sister to see your wife.”

The woman in white pulled Chu Chen and then noticed Ning Zizhou and Song Qiu beside Chu Chen.

"Sister Jun, let me introduce you." Chu Chen said, "This is Ning Zizhou."

Before Chu Chen could finish speaking, the woman in white said, "The descendant of Mr. Ning?"

Chu Chen nodded.

Ning Zizhou hurriedly saluted and subconsciously blurted out, "Hello, fairy sister."

Seeing this, Song Qiu became anxious and took the initiative to speak, "Hello, Sister Fairy, my name is Song Qiu, and Chu Chen is my brother-in-law."

The woman in white nodded.

At this time, Gong Changhong appeared again, walked towards the woman in white, and said respectfully, "Miss Nangong."

The woman in white, Nangong Yun, is the leader of one of the nine channels of the Jiuxuan Sect, and is also one of Chu Chen's masters.

Gong Changhong once saw Nangong Yun perform real kung fu by chance, and was shocked at that time. He knew very well that the strength and status of a strong man like Nangong Yun was far superior to that of a secular warrior like him.

Chu Chen was actually her disciple.

Gong Changhong sighed, and at the same time he admired Chu Kaiping even more. Team Chu's vision was so outstanding that he directly arranged for Chu Chen to win the Lion King Championship today.

After Nangong Yun politely responded to Gong Changhong for a few words, she and Chu Chen left Padi, Pearl River.

Song Qiu drove, with Chu Chen and Nangong Yun sitting in the back, and a woman sitting in the passenger seat. When Zhao Fangquan was about to escape at first, it was this woman who caught him back. This woman Chu Chen also knew, she was Nangong Yun.

’s personal maid, Liu Qiaoer.

"Sister Jun, did Seventh Junior Brother tell you about Yang Xiaojin's situation?" Chu Chen asked in the car.

Nangong Yun nodded, "Don't worry, the mere poison of the Witch God Sect can still harm your sister Yun?"

Chu Chen was determined.

Song Qiu was always worried in her heart, listening to the conversation between her brother-in-law and the fairy sister, and did not dare to interrupt.

The car slowly drove into the Song family.

Song Yan walked out, her eyes forgetting the past.

The car door opened, Chu Chen stepped out of the car first, then turned around, dressed in stunning white clothes, and got out of the car. At the same time, her fairy-like voice sounded, "Chenchen, is this the place where you have lived for the past five years?

Not bad."

The smile on Song Yan's face froze, and a sense of crisis surged into her heart, staring at Nangong Yun.


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