It was not that Luo Chen was hiding something intentionally, but this matter was of great importance.
Back then, the Wen Palace could not accommodate Jiang Lin'an, who was in the ninth realm of semi-saints. Who knew whether the Wuchen Immortal Realm could accommodate Suning now?
There are some things that you can only take one step at a time and leave it to fate.
"Yes, blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, so it's not a wasted trip."
Luo Chen praised with expectation on his face: "Break two realms in one month, get tens of millions of middle-grade immortal crystals, the regeneration pill recognizes you as the master, and also learned the life-saving virtual reality technique that Wenren Siyu never spread, your kid's
The luck against the weather is really enviable."
Suning said with shame: "It's luck, and it's also Emperor Wan Tang's intention to help."
"Favours owed must always be repaid."
Luo Chen waved his hand and said: "Maybe I have to repay the favor of others, Qiao Wantang's favor, huh, forget it."
"That woman, she really wants you to pay back the favor you owe her."
"Of course, one code is the same, and I will understand your thoughts."
The meaning is pointed, and the words are explicit and narrow.
Without waiting for Suning's reply, he stood up from the golden throne and walked down the stairs: "You are my disciple, and I will find a way to help you repay the favor you have not yet returned."
"Especially the death of Qiao Hongpo..."
Halfway through his words, his figure disappeared on the spot and said: "Changhongyuan."
Suning suddenly felt enlightened and followed closely.
The master and the disciple arrived in tandem, and within a short time they arrived at Changhongyuan where the direct disciple lived.
In front of the independent courtyard where the ninth senior brother Mo Chen lived, Luo Chen stopped, raised his hand and pointed lightly: "That girl is eloquent and quirky. She is really better than you as a father."
"Well, it's more than three points."
Suning trembled and said in an urgent voice: "Do you really know your wish?"
Luo Chen smiled and said, "You'll know when you go in, right?"
Suning pushed open the courtyard door and strode into the courtyard.
However, he saw the little man in the pavilion eating cakes and sitting on a stone bench scolding Mo Chen.
"You, you, are simply stupider than my uncle Pei Chuan."
"A total of thirteen games were played, and you lost thirteen games."
"Hey, it's boring. I win everything. I'm eating cakes."
"Can you please be more angry? You can win against me."
She bit into the sweet-scented osmanthus cake angrily and kept chattering: "Fifteen or twenty, two people with four hands, either make fists or spread them out."
"You can't just count your own ideas, you also have to guess the ideas I might come up with."
Opposite me, Mo Chen listened obediently and was as obedient as I wanted.
He eagerly spread his right hand and said with a serious face: "You are right, I was careless. I will definitely win back the next one."
Su Zhiyuan challenged: "Come again?"
Mo Chen geared up and said, "Who is afraid of whom?"
"five."
He stretched out his hands fiercely and clenched his fists.
At the same time, Su Zhiyuan, who was biting the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, said with a proud expression: "Fifteen."
Fists versus palms, big hands versus small hands.
Mo Chen, nicknamed Guijianchou, had dark eyebrows, twitching corners of his mouth, and was squatting on the ground trying to cry without tears.
Heaven and earth, his direct disciple of Wuchen Immortal Palace, a sixth-grade true immortal, can't even compete with a mortal girl from a small world.
Yes, under the premise of being fair and not cheating, he has not won a single game in three days.
"Ouch."
Mo Chen screamed in anger, and beat his chest and stamped his feet.
Su Zhiyuan smiled happily and said: "I'm willing to admit defeat. Give me three more bottles of that delicious drink."
"I......"
Rolling her little eyes, she was hesitating whether to take advantage of the situation or not.
But right here, she saw a familiar figure standing at the courtyard gate.
"you......"
The girl jumped down from the stone bench in panic and rubbed her eye sockets vigorously.