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Text_Chapter 1790 Wu Tong?

Hua Zhangyu took a few steps back and frowned coldly: "Elder Pan, what do you mean?"

Pan Xiangqian waved his hand and smiled calmly: "Haha, I thought Tulong's crime might be unjust."

Hearing this, Hua Zhangyu narrowed his eyes and said, "Why, the Pan family's always upright and strict family motto has been thrown out of the window by you, right?"

"Also, this little bastard injured a total of five people, including my son. He is actually the formidable enemy of the Jihan Tian Sect, and you actually plan to defend him?"

"Defend him? Do I?"

Pan Xiangqian looked innocent: "I just feel that there is something hidden in this whole matter. You can't just listen to your son's words, right?"

"My daughter and the others were all saved by earth dragons! Can't their words be trusted?"

"you!"

"Okay, okay, I'm too lazy to argue with you."

Pan Xiangqian waved his hand loudly: "If you are still dissatisfied, you can do what Tulong said before, perform a soul search on both sides, and everything will be revealed."

"Gu...Pan, are you sure you want to defend this little bastard? Even at the risk of breaking up with my Hua clan?"

Hua Zhangyu's eyes were gloomy.

In fact, he also knew what Hua Shitian was like. If he really performed the soul search technique and discovered the truth, he would probably disgrace the Hua family.

To take a step back, even if his son didn't lie, God knows if his sanity would not be persecuted once he was subjected to the soul-searching technique?

What if Hua Shitian was seriously injured and became a fool? Wouldn't it be worth the loss?

Therefore, this old guy would not allow things to come to that point no matter what.

Pan Xiangqian nodded without hesitation: "Yes! I have made up my mind. Not to mention your Hua clan, even if I face the Supreme Leader, I will never back down even a step!"

"Huh? Huh? Huh?"

"Why did this old man suddenly change his face? What the hell..."

Chen Shen looked confused.

A few breaths ago, Pan Xiangqian still looked indifferent and made it clear that he would let Chen Shen, the "outsider", fend for himself.

But now...why are you suddenly defending yourself?

And looking at this posture, he is determined to maintain the rhythm to the end.

Previously, he had only heard Pan He's "grandfather's last words" mentioned in the voice transmission. As for the specific situation, he really didn't know what it was.

"You...Okay, Pan Xiangqian, I have remembered this account, and I will go back and report it to the Supreme Master!"

"I would like to see how you explain yourself in front of the sect leader?"

Unexpectedly, Pan Xiangqian just grinned and didn't take the other party's threat seriously. He turned to Chen Shen and said with a smile: "Brother Tulong, right? There were many misunderstandings before. I hope you don't take it to heart. .”

Seeing the old man's suddenly loving smile, Chen Shen trembled all over and had goosebumps all over the floor: "Ahem, if there is a misunderstanding, just clear it up."

"If there's nothing else to do, I'll take my leave."

"Hey wait a minute!"

"how?"

"Well..."

Pan Xiangqian walked around Chen Shen again and again. After looking at him carefully for a while, he couldn't help shaking his head and praising: "Not bad, not bad. You are becoming more and more attractive as I look at him. He is also a handsome young man."

"Just now, I was able to remain calm and composed when faced with the pressure of mystical energy from me and Hua Zhangyu. This is good."

"What is this all about?"

Chen Shen's head was full of black lines, not to mention how disgusted he was: "Let me go, this guy is not an old 'glass', right?"

If Chen Shen hadn't been able to "read people's eyes" and witnessed with his own eyes that the halo above Pan Xiangqian's head changed from the light yellow halo that represented "neutrality" to the extremely friendly "emerald green" now, he would probably have slapped him with his palm. It's past.

Pan Xiangqian didn't know what the young man was thinking, so he still sent a message to himself: "I can no longer pursue your true identity."

"I can also turn a blind eye to your purpose of coming to Jihan Tianzong."

"Even...I can use my connections to help you become a permanent disciple of the Ninth Cold Sky Peak as soon as possible."

"But you have to agree to a condition, how about that?"

Chen Shen could no longer stand the old man's scorching gaze. He jumped out with a "swish" and said, "Don't even think about it!"

Pan Xiangqian was startled: "I haven't even mentioned the conditions yet, and you are busy refusing?"

"Young man, don't be impulsive. My conditions are not harsh at all."

"As long as you can be my daughter's martial arts boy for ten years."

"Being a martial arts boy for your daughter?" Chen Shen blinked. It seemed that the old man's true purpose was not as bad as he imagined.

After staying in Xuanling Continent for so long, Chen Shen is no stranger to the title "Wu Tong"——

Those who accompany the descendants of the powerful and powerful to read are called Shutong; those who accompany them in practicing martial arts are called Wutong.

Wutong can also be regarded as a type of servant, but his status is much higher than that of ordinary servants, and he is also freer.

If you can use this identity to sneak into the Extreme Cold Heaven Sect, it seems to be good.

It's just that ten years is too long.

At the moment, Chen Shen only has more than a year to get the other half of the Panlong Blood Jade.

He still has the remaining time to rush back to Qingyun Sect to participate in the Tianshu Earth Button Competition!

After thinking for a while, he said decisively: "Ten years is too long, half a year at most."

"No! Five years, no more."

Pan Xiangqian's old face pulled back: "Don't worry, I won't let you become a martial arts boy in vain."

"As long as you do your best for my daughter, I can reward you with one million kilograms of high-grade spiritual stones every month!"

One million a month, in five years, will be a total of 60 million kilograms of high-grade spiritual stones.

I have to say, this old guy is really willing to spend money.

Unfortunately, for the current Chen Shen, this amount of money cannot tempt him at all: "As long as you allow me to freely enter and leave the Ninth Cold Heaven Peak, I will not take any reward."

"But the time must be shortened to half a year!"

"I said it can't be done, it just can't be done!"

"No, right? I'll see you later!"

"Hey, hey, wait a minute, let's do this: three years. As long as you stay for three years."

Pan Xiangqian gave in again: "Besides, you can want to go to Ninth Cold Heaven Peak anytime, you don't even need to become a permanent disciple."

"The reason why you are bargaining with me about time is probably because you want to leave Jihan Tianzong as soon as possible, right?"

"But once you become a permanent disciple of a certain peak, you are equivalent to a disciple of my Jihantian Sect. It will not be that easy to quit."

"But if you only serve as the martial arts boy of my Pan family, when Miss goes to the Ninth Cold Heaven Peak, you can accompany me."

"When the contract time limit is up, if you want to leave again, no one can stop you. Think about it carefully!"

Unexpectedly, the boy in white still shook his head with determination, and then raised a finger: "One year at most, this is my biggest concession."


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