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118 Temple of Heaven

"You don't know how to teach your son?" Chen Hansheng looked at his son, "Who said that?"

Well……

Chen Jianzhang was startled.

He raised his head and glanced at his father, wondering what medicine the old man was selling in his gourd.

Yes, Chen Jianzhang has never understood Chen Hansheng's temper since he was a child.

Sometimes when he clearly felt that he should be praised, the old man would get so angry that he would be beaten and scolded.

Even though I did something wrong and I thought I would definitely be criticized, it turned out that nothing happened, and I even got unexpected gains.

Is there another surprise today?

"You teach your son well!" The old man suddenly stood up.

Yes, he has recently shown signs of recovery from his old injuries and was able to stand for a short while.

"Let's see whose child can perform like Chen Yan?" He walked up to Chen Yan, stretched out his hand and touched his head, his eyes full of love, "Can he take down the entire skeleton by himself? This courage, this courage, this ability belongs to none other than your son Chen Jianzhang."

He turned around and pointed at Chen Feng, "And your eldest son, Chen Feng, also performed extraordinary this time! You also said that you have no way of raising your son? You are so humble."

Well……

Chen Jianzhang was dumbfounded.

The old man has never praised me so much before. Did I hear wrongly?

"Furthermore, Chen Yan did a good job of beating someone this time. If he hadn't beaten him, who would have known that someone had spies around me? This is another great achievement and must be praised!"

Even Chen Yan was dumbfounded now.

Although he had long known that the old man would excuse himself, he did not expect that it would be this reason.

At this moment, Chen Yan suddenly realized what it means to turn one's hands to make clouds and turn one's hands to make rain.

As long as the power is in your hands, right and wrong are all decided by your mouth.

Plop!

The fat man could no longer hold on, his head tilted and he fainted.

Yes, it was a great achievement to beat my son, and he still needs to be praised. Is it okay if I faint and show it to you?

Plop! Plop!

Several younger sisters also fell.

Chen Jianzhang couldn't bear it and wanted to go over to help, but Chen Hansheng stopped him, "Don't worry about them. They are doing their own evil and will not be happy for themselves."

After that, he patted Wang Yumin on the shoulder with his hand: "Yumin, stop kneeling and get up."

"Dad..." Wang Yumin was so moved that she almost cried. She looked up at Chen Hansheng and said in a trembling voice, "You...you really don't blame Chen Yan?"

"My precious grandson has made such great contributions, how can I blame him? Besides, it's not his fault in the first place. Those little beasts deserve to be beaten!" As he spoke, he touched Chen Yan's head again, " Chen Yan, tell me how your five-color imperial body came about."

hey-hey!

Chen Yan laughed, raised his head and said, "It was derived from the Eight Diagrams."

“Large game or medium game?”

"The big deduction."

"Oh, what about the inference?"

"Zhongyan introduced a reward for upgrading two levels in a row, so I passed the yellow level on the same day."

"What is the little deduction?"

Looking into Chen Hansheng's eyes, Chen Yan thought to himself that this old man knows everything, so I'd better tell him the truth, so he grinned and said: "The first time it was a bottle of Mongolian sweat medicine, and the second time it was a desolate level mid-level person." God general."

hiss!

Upon hearing this, almost everyone took a breath of air.

Even Chen Jianzhang was surprised.

Because he had never seen Luan Jingtian and no one had told him about it, this was the first time he heard about it.

But Chen Hansheng was not surprised.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, nodded and said: "Sure enough, even if it is a small deduction, there is a certain probability of coming up with something good. Where is that divine general?"

"He disappeared within less than a day and never appeared again."

"Is he the one who helped you defeat Pique's generals?"

"right!"

hehe!

Chen Hansheng laughed, patted Chen Yan on the shoulder and said: "You have luck, but you also have courage, very good!"

"Grandpa, thank you." Chen Yan said modestly, but in his heart, he was thinking: "Who the hell told him this, Lu Xiaojun? If so, I'll kill the calf's head when I get back."

"By the way, I heard that you still like to call yourself Young Marshal?"

"Uh..." Chen Yan grinned, a little embarrassed.

"Very good!" Chen Hansheng nodded, "This shows that you have ambition and confidence! Besides, your father is the commander-in-chief and your brother is the deputy commander-in-chief. There is nothing wrong with calling you young commander-in-chief."

The old man waved his hand, as if he had made a decision: "From today on, you will be the young marshal of the Yellow Dragon Army, second only to Chen Feng! You can form your own army. If you need anything, ask your father for it. If he doesn't give it to you, ,I give!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Yan immediately jumped up from the ground, hugged the old man and took a bite, "Thank you, grandpa, grandpa, you are really great!"

Yes, he doesn't want anything else but this now.

Chen Hansheng's decision undoubtedly gave him a huge surprise.

Then everyone was dumbfounded.

It's not because of Chen Hansheng's decision, but because Chen Yan actually dared to bite the old man.

After so many years and so many juniors, no one has dared to do this.

Even Chen Feng, who had been favored by Chen Hansheng since childhood, had never kissed his grandfather, so he was shocked at this moment.

Hahaha!

Chen Hansheng laughed loudly, raised his hand to touch the saliva on his face, and patted Chen Yan on the head: "Grandpa, there is another good thing for you, do you know what it is?"

Chen Yan shook his head.

"Guess!"

Chen Yan really couldn't guess it.

But someone guessed it, and their expressions changed at this moment, especially Chen Bing's father Chen Jianming.

Chen Jianzhang actually guessed it. He secretly looked at his third brother's expression and frowned slightly.

"Grandpa, I really can't guess it," Chen Yan said.

hehe!

Chen Hansheng laughed and said, "It seems that your father hasn't figured out how to train you yet, but it doesn't matter, grandpa, I will help you figure it out."

As he spoke, the old man sat back in the wheelchair, obviously unable to stand.

Then he glanced at everyone and said unhurriedly: "Our Chen family will still bid for this year's Tianshen Temple trial quota. And for Chen Yan, I decided to be the bidding king!"

Buzz!

There was a commotion below.

Chen Yan was also surprised.

Although he was not a divine general before and did not care much about this matter, he did know the names of the Celestial Temple.

This is the most important and well-known organization in the Neutral Alliance.

The big guys inside are almost all divine generals above the desolate level, hence the name of the Temple of Heaven.

Moreover, there are all kinds of races in this group of people, which is equivalent to a small United Nations.

Every year, the Celestial Temple will allocate a certain number of trial quotas.

Open to all alliance racial forces, as long as you have enough reputation and enough money, you can participate in the bidding.

Once you win the bid, you will get a three-month trial opportunity.

Of course, this opportunity is usually given to young people, and few old men join in the fun.

Then the bosses of the Celestial Temple will give you special guidance and training based on your god's talents.

Because they can open the gate to the void and know where the mythical storyline you need is.

Usually after three months, you will feel completely transformed.

Of course, if you have a wild-level god general in your family, such as Yang Zongyue, then there is no need to spend that unjust money.

But if not, you must seize this opportunity, if you are willing to spend 100 million.

That's right, the threshold price for bidding for the Tianshen Temple every year is basically around 100 million.

And Biao Wang, at least 300 million.


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