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Chapter 1947 Why don't you say that you are Jiang Chen?

No matter which Fengyun Building it is, the highest floor symbolizes status and identity.

In this building in Wuxuan City, there is only one big table on the highest floor.

At this time, six people were sitting at the table.

They are all of the younger generation, both male and female, including humans, witches, and lichs.

Sitting in the middle is a woman in white, beautiful and unique.

Wearing a white robe has a myriad of flavors.

What's rare is that the more I look at this woman, the more I like her.

She is also the center of these six people, not only because of her beauty, but also her realm.

"Sister Tong Meng, that Bai Fei is here again."

At the stairs, a young and beautiful young woman came and sat next to the woman in white. She looked at the other people at the table and said angrily: "Have any of you notified him?"

Facing her inquiry, the other five people looked at each other.

"I."

A man raised his hand and said nervously: "I didn't think much about it, so I informed..."

"Needless to say, it's not like Bai Fei couldn't come." The woman in white interrupted him, saying it didn't matter.

Before the man in green could relax, the young woman said again: "Bai Fei can no longer keep up with the level of our team. If you want to get involved with him, don't come to participate next time."

Regardless of age or strength, the man in Tsing Yi is taller than his opponent.

But he didn't dare to say anything.

Because he is from the human race, the young woman is from the witch race, and the woman in white is from the lich race.

"Sister, you don't know, that guy came right away and brought someone with him," the young woman complained.

"Is it that Bai Fengxi?" the woman in white said calmly.

"No, he's a man, ordinary and unremarkable, but he's at the level of Emperor Wu. He seems to be his friend."

Just as the young woman finished speaking, footsteps Su came from the stairs.

"Everyone, I've been waiting for a long time."

Before Duan Yunren arrived, the voice came first.

The young woman spoke first, and others at the table also recognized that the footsteps were coming from two people.

The woman in white looked over curiously, wanting to see who Duan Yun's friend was.

When Jiang Chen's disguised appearance came into view, the woman in white looked a little disappointed.

Jiang Chen is casually disguised, not too careless, with a popular face and a medium build.

No wonder he is said to be plain-looking by young women.

"Meng'er."

Duan Yun walked over quickly and was about to sit down, but found that there was no chair in front of the table.

He was startled at first, then without saying anything, he went to the corner and brought two chairs.

Seeing his disrespectful gesture, the young woman snorted coldly.

When Duan Yun called Jiang Chen forward, her face became even more ugly.

"Meng'er, this is my brother. Today I know my real name, which is Duan Yun."

After Duan Yun sat down, he said enthusiastically to the woman in white.

"oh?"

The woman in white was a little surprised. She still knew about Duan Yun's amnesia.

"There is no difference between Duan Yun and Bai Fei. They are both very ordinary." The young woman said sarcastically.

She was implying that Duan Yun's cultivation level was low and it didn't matter what his name was.

"By the way, what is the party for today? Is there anything important?"

Duan Yun had long been accustomed to this, so he pretended not to hear and changed the subject.

"The Wu Clan is going to hold a trial here, and we are discussing how to perform when the time comes." said the man in green.

He and Duan Yun still have a good relationship.

His words made the young woman roll her eyes.

The young woman said angrily: "That is the matter of the Witch Clan and has nothing to do with you, the Human Clan."

"Oh? How did I hear that there are no racial restrictions?" Jiang Chen sneered and looked straight at the past.

The young woman was about to retort, but when Jiang Chen stared at her, she couldn't help but be startled.

"We all have first-hand information, where did you hear it?"

But some others expressed doubts.

"Of course I have my own information, yes or no, you will know when the time comes." Jiang Chen said.

Of course he couldn't say he saw it from other people's memories.

"It seems that this young master has a great background. I don't know what to call him?"

After being interrupted by others, the young woman came to her senses and returned to her true nature.

"Chen Xin is just a common name. I wonder what the girl would call her?" Jiang Chen sneered.

"Hou Feng!" the young woman said proudly.

"The last name? It seems that the girl is not from the emperor's lineage. I wonder how Miss Houqin is doing these days?" Jiang Chen said.

"Princess Houqin?!"

The young woman was shocked. When she heard Jiang Chen's name, she seemed to be very familiar with her princess.

"Bai Fei, no, Duan Yun, are you brothers?"

The woman in white heard this quietly and finally spoke.

Duan Yun's love for her was beyond words and he immediately said: "No, but we are closer than brothers."

"Then it seems that Young Master Chenxin is also a swordsman."

The woman in white smiled and said, "My name is Tong Meng."

"Oh? How did Miss Tong Meng know that I am a swordsman?" Jiang Chen asked curiously, glanced at Duan Yun, and had an idea.

"Because Duan Yun is also a great swordsman. He taught me how to use swordsmanship."

Tong Meng said: "Although I belong to the Lich clan, I also have my own martial arts."

Jiang Chen showed a thoughtful expression.

He guessed that the reason why Duan Yun got together with this team was because he was the successor of the Sword of Slaughter.

Tong Meng took advantage of Duan Yun's love and asked him to teach her how to practice swordsmanship.

Two years have passed, and I have definitely taught all I can teach, so my attitude has changed drastically.

Before going upstairs, he heard what the empress said.

"What kind of person was Duan Yun before?" Tong Meng took the initiative to chat.

Duan Yun also looked expectantly.

"One of the successors of the four great swordsmanship." Jiang Chen said.

This statement clearly caused a commotion among the people at the table.

"No wonder he has two sword skills, but apart from this, what is his strength?" Hou Feng was more concerned about this point.

A successor is a successor, but not necessarily a strong one.

"If he hadn't lost his memory, he would at least be a world-class expert now." Jiang Chen made a pun.

It is impossible for Duan Yun to still be the Martial Emperor. He must have lost his memory and suppressed his realm power.

Once his memory is restored, his talent will definitely skyrocket.

Hearing Jiang Chen's words, Duan Yun himself felt embarrassed.

The surprise in the hearts of the people at the table subsided and teasing expressions appeared on their faces.

"Why don't you just say that he is a god-level strongman, and you are the human Jiang Chen." Hou Feng mocked.

Hearing this, Jiang Chen couldn't help but feel happy. It seemed that his popularity was quite high.

"Maybe I am," he said.

"A madman, a fool."

Hou Feng curled her lips and looked at Jiang Chen and Duan Yun, cursing in her heart.

Tong Meng was thoughtful and not as enthusiastic as before.

Next, they started talking about the trials of the Witch Clan.

During the conversation, Jiang Chen and Duan Yun were excluded.

These people have no intention of taking Duan Yun to play with them.

Duan Yun interrupted several times, but others simply ignored him.


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