Reborn 80,000 Years Chapter 1002: Meet in the Pavilion

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The first thousand and second chapters meet in the pavilion

"I want to meet the fourth child, and let him tell me in person what is going on!" Yang Chen squeezed his fists and said in a serious tone, with an unquestionable color on his face.

Hearing Yang Chen's words, Wu Shanhe's face changed suddenly, and he quickly said: "Foster father, you can't do this to your foster father, absolutely!"

"Why not?" Yang Chen frowned and said naturally: "The fourth child is my adoptive son. What happened to my adoptive father when he saw his son? Is this wrong?"

"No, the child didn't say that the foster father was at fault." Wu Shanhe shook his head quickly, and said: "It's just that the fourth child has now changed. I'm afraid that your foster father...what danger will happen!"

Speaking of this, Wu Shanhe's tone is also full of worry.

"Don't worry!" Yang Chen waved his hand and said, "Even if he is now a great emperor, he is also my son. How can anyone in this world hurt being a son? I know it in my heart!"

Hearing that Yang Chen insisted, Wu Shanhe sighed and said nothing more. He nodded and said: "Well, since the adoptive father insists, the little snot will arrange for the adoptive father. However, he also asked the foster father to agree to let the little snot go with him, even if the fourth child wants to disadvantage you, The child can also protect the foster father!"

"It's up to you!"

After Yang Chen said this, he didn't say much, he opened the door and walked out.

Wu Shanhe got up and immediately followed.

Wu Shanhe's words also made Yang Chen's heart heavy, and complicated feelings lingered in his heart. It seems that as long as he closes his eyes, he can recall the days when he lived with these four sons 80,000 years ago.

Everyone had fun and got along well.

Yang Chen didn't want to believe that someone would betray during this time.

There is even a trace of luck in his heart, hoping that all this is just a misunderstanding between Wu Shanhe and others.

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Next, Wu Shanhe took Yang Chen and others into the backyard of the Martial Arts Association, and arranged a place to stay for everyone.

During the day, Yang Chen was practicing in the house.

The two elders and Mu Lingyun went out to inquire about the whereabouts of Ling Yuyao and others.

In the dead of night, there was a knock on the door, Yang Chen opened the door and saw Wu Shanhe standing respectfully outside the door, saying: "Foster father, things have been arranged, please Stepfather, come with me."

"He has promised to meet?" Yang Chen asked.

"Yes." Wu Shanhe sneered, and said: "He has just brought down the Alchemy Guild, and he is proud of him, but he hopes I will go over and bring down the Martial Artists Association..."

"Shut up!" Before Wu Shanhe finished speaking, Yang Chen stared at him and said, "There is still no conclusion about the fictitious things, so don't question your brother like this!"

"Yes!" Wu Shanhe smiled bitterly, feeling a little helpless in his heart.

His foster father, everything is good, the only bad thing is that he is too indecisive about family relationships. Perhaps this is also the fatal weakness of his foster father.

"Foster father, the child didn't tell him your identity. As for whether you want to tell him, you should wait for your foster father to go, and then make a decision yourself." Wu Shanhe hugged his fists and said.

"Well, let's lead the way." Yang Chen nodded and said.

"Yes!"

Hearing Yang Chen's words, Wu Shanhe nodded, without saying anything, his figure immediately turned into a streamer and rushed towards the sky. Immediately afterwards, Yang Chen's figure also rose into the sky, and the two of them seemed to have turned into two meteors, and the figures disappeared in an instant.

But what the two of them didn't know was.

Just as Yang Chen and Wu Shanhe were leaving, they saw a graceful figure in a house not far away.

It is Wood Lingyun.

Mu Lingyun raised her head and glanced at the direction where the two of them were going, her beautiful face frowned slightly, and her narrow and beautiful eyes showed a hint of doubt, with thoughtfulness.

After a moment, she seemed to have made some decision, and her **** body also rose into the sky. The whole person turned into a fiery red meteor, quietly following the direction where Yang Chen and Wu Shanhe were going, and instantly disappeared into the distance.

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Bibo Pavilion.

Bibo Pavilion is a famous scenic spot in the imperial city. It is located on the vast expanse of Yanbo Lake. The quiet and far-reaching pavilion quietly floats on the surface of the lake, accompanied by the sound of trickling water in the ears, making it more deep and quiet.

Especially in the sultry night scene of the moonlight, in the Bibo Pavilion, there is something special.

At this moment, a figure is sitting quietly in the center of Bibo Pavilion, with a few tea sets on the stone table, and he is quietly sipping a cup of strong tea.

After waiting, the rich tea aroma filled his mouth, and the man's eyes also showed intoxication.

"The special-grade tea on the shore of Bibo Lake has a fresh fragrance and a raging fragrance. It really is a good tea!"

At this moment, a laugh suddenly sounded, and two figures slowly fell in the Bibo Pavilion.

These two people are Yang Chen and Wu Shanhe.

Just now, Wu Shanhe's voice naturally came from him.

"Three brothers!"

When Wu Shanhe appeared, Emperor Mingchen's eyes also showed joy. He quickly got up from the chair and said with a smile: "Brother, how come you come here? I've been waiting for you for a long time. , If you don’t come again, this tea will be cold!"

In the middle of speaking, Emperor Mingchen suddenly glanced at Yang Chen beside him, and asked in confusion: "That's right...this one is?"

It's no wonder that Emperor Mingchen couldn't recognize it.

When I came here before, Yang Chen had deliberately changed his appearance. After all, Yang Chen had also met with Emperor Mingchen before, so just in case, Yang Chen also deliberately changed his face. Added the energy of the fairy body.

Even Emperor Mingchen, as long as he doesn't observe carefully, it is difficult to see the clues.

"Oh, this is one of my guards. I brought him here." Wu Shanhe said lightly, and then sat straight at the stone table.

"Guard?"

The Great Emperor Mingchen chuckled and said, "Brother Brother, today is the day when you and my brothers are meeting together. What are you doing with a guard? Why, don't you believe my fourth child?"

The Great Emperor Mingchen asked seemingly casually.

While speaking, he picked up the teapot and poured Wu Shanhe tea casually.

You know, Wu Shanhe didn’t refute, instead he nodded with a smile, and said, “Yes, fourth, I used to believe in you. But now, third brother, I really can’t believe you. Ah."

As soon as these words came out, the Great Emperor Mingchen paused slightly while pouring the tea, and said with a smile: "Brother, you can't tell me when you say this. You and I have known each other for more than 80,000 years. Father’s son. If you don’t even believe me, who can believe in this world?"