Reborn 80,000 Years Chapter 113: Father and son meet

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The one hundred and thirteenth chapter father and son meet

Luo Qingling's punch directly stunned the audience, making the atmosphere in the lounge suddenly quiet, so quiet that even a pin dropped on the ground could be heard clearly.

Domineering! Too domineering!

Huang Cheng was frightened and shocked, but he didn't come back to his senses, he asked in a daze, "Ming... understand what?"

Luo Qingling smiled and said with a smile: "Don't be rude to Master Yang anymore, or I will beat you! You, do you understand?"

"Ming...understood." Huang Cheng swallowed and nodded hurriedly.

On hearing this, Luo Qingling smiled again. He clapped his hands and restored the elegant appearance again.

It seems to be different from the violent woman just now.

Seeing this scene, Yang Chen laughed bitterly. He didn't expect that Luo Qingling would have such... such a domineering side?

"I'm sorry, Master Yang, I made you laugh." Luo Qing adjusted his clothes, smiled sweetly at Yang Chen, and said pleasantly.

Yang Chen shook his head, saying that it was all right.

To be honest, he really has nothing to be angry about with people like Huang Cheng, but he is a somewhat arrogant junior, and Yang Chen doesn't bother to care about him.

Huang Cheng hummed coldly, although he was reluctant, but because of Luo Qingling's presence here, he could only say: "Boy, this time for Miss Luo's face, let you join us! But there is a ugly saying In the front, if you dare to drag us back, I will want you to look good!"

Yang Chen squinted his eyes and said lightly: "The same is true for you."

Huang Cheng hummed and said nothing.

After the episode just now, Huang Cheng became quieter next, sitting alone, silent. He didn't look for others, and naturally no one came to look for him, as if in Huang Cheng's mind, he and others were scumbags, unworthy to talk to him.

Li Ling'er and Han Gang are constantly chatting with Yang Chen, especially the girl Li Ling'er, her mouth is too sweet, the left sentence is Yang Chen's brother, and another Yang Chen's brother is yelling.

Like a young girl who is not growing up, she always whispers and talks about naive topics.

For example, what delicious food I ate yesterday, or what small animals like...

I heard Yang Chen complain again and again, but I didn't know how to communicate with her.

This may be the generation gap...

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Soon, an hour passed, and Luo Qingling got up and said: "Everyone, the game is about to start. Let's decide now, who will play the first game."

The voice just fell...

Huang Cheng just volunteered and said: "I will come to the first game, let me show the two clubs some color!"

Hearing this, Luo Qingling nodded.

Although Huang Cheng is a bit crazy, his strength is good. If he was allowed to go up and win a good start for the Qingfeng Empire, it would be a good choice.

"Well, if that's the case, then you go first." Luo Qingling said: "Remember, there are four alchemy trials today. If you win, you can continue to the next match. So this time you If you can win a streak, try to win streak as much as possible to boost morale for us!"

"Don't worry." The corner of Huang Cheng's mouth raised slightly, his gaze glanced at Yang Chen intentionally or unintentionally, and said quietly: "I am not like some people, without strength..."

Hearing this, Yang Chen frowned.

Naturally know that Huang Cheng is referring to himself.

The others were also silent for a while, a little embarrassed, everyone could know who he was talking about.

Although Yang Chen didn't speak, he was already a little unhappy in his heart.

Huang Cheng sneered, didn't say much, and walked directly outside.

Yang Chen, Luo Qingling and others rushed to the audience to watch the game.

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Almost all the audience is in place, sitting on the stage, waiting quietly.

About 20,000 people were touched, almost gathered from the entire imperial capital, and the atmosphere was very lively.

Luo Qingling and the others sat in front, but Yang Chen didn't like it. There were too many people in front, and Yang Chen was too noisy, so he planned to sit behind.

But before he took a few steps, he heard a familiar voice from behind.

"Little dust?"

Yang Chen was taken aback for a moment, turned around, and found a middle-aged beautiful woman in her thirties standing behind her with a big belly, and a man in her forties next to him, carefully supporting him .

"Father? Aunt?"

Yang Chen exclaimed, suddenly feeling incredible.

Aren't these two people Yang Shan and his aunt Yang Rushuang?

"Smelly boy, why are you here?" Yang Shan cursed directly, "If you are not at home and study hard, what are you doing here to fool around?"

Yang Chen smiled bitterly and said: "Of course I was watching the game. By the way, father, I should have asked this sentence, right? Why are you here? Are you still with your aunt?"

Speaking of this, Yang Chen glanced at his aunt's belly and said, "My aunt is still pregnant. Wouldn't it be too irresponsible for you to let him come to this crowded place?"

Yang Rushuang laughed and said, "Xiao Chen, your father is not to blame for this matter. I am pestering him to come. I stayed in the room all day and it was too boring. I haven't been out for a long time. How can I miss a game after a hard time?"

Speaking of this, Yang Rushuang's eyes are also shining with small stars, his face is excited, like a little girl.

Hearing this, Yang Chen couldn't help but smiled bitterly: "Father, you just promised auntie like this? I don't know how to stop her?"

Yang Rushuang snorted and said: "Do you think your father can stop me?"

Yang Chen smiled bitterly, which is true.

"Okay, stop chatting, let's find a place to sit down, we don't even have a place when it is late." Yang Shan said.

When they heard this, everyone nodded and immediately found three places that were connected together and sat down.

This location is not bad, not far or near, sitting here, just to overlook the entire square.

At this time, I just listened to Yang Shan's cheerful voice: "Smelly boy, do you know what this game is?"

"It's not just alchemy." Yang Chen replied.

"Hey, this is not an ordinary alchemy competition!" Yang Shan patted his head, and said irritably, "This is a competition for the younger generation in the alchemy world from three empires! It is said that five years. It's only held once, and you are lucky today!"

Hearing this, Yang Chen smiled, noncommittal.

Yang Rushuang also said: "Xiao Chen, these contestants are not simple, each is an outstanding genius in the alchemy world. Such a person can sell tens of thousands of gold coins by making a pill casually!"

Speaking of this, Yang Rushuang's eyes also showed envy, touched his swollen belly, and muttered: "It would be nice if our family can also produce an alchemist."

Hearing this, Yang Shan couldn't help but said: "Well, sister Shuang, don't think about these unrealistic problems. Alchemists are not so good. It is said that it is difficult to find an alchemist out of a thousand people. !"

Yang Rushuang glanced at him and said: "I'm just talking about it, what are you really doing?"

Of course she knows the difficulty of becoming an alchemist.

It is estimated that their old Yang family will not be able to produce an alchemist...

Yang Rushuang sighed softly.

Hearing the conversation between the two, Yang Chen smiled without comment.

If they knew they were here for the competition, what would they look like?

However, Yang Chen thought about it for a while, and decided not to tell them, otherwise, with Yang Shan's character, he would be bragging again.