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150 to be my son!(2/2)

This is the bond between [Young Castle Master] and [Fort Master]!

Even across several worlds, Yang Chi still remembers himself!

The more Zhang Guangmu thought about it, the more pleased he became, so he said with a smile: "I don't know why, I feel kind-hearted as soon as I see you. If you think about it carefully, it must be the fate cultivated in the previous life, or... you are just like me, a star king from the sky has come to earth. ."

When Yang Chi heard this, his eyes lit up.

If everything goes well with the plan he originally planned to carry out, he should be able to ascend to power smoothly and quickly become the new emperor of Daqian.

However, if you do that, you will easily be criticized and lack justice.

Now, if you are recognized by the Great Master and judged to be the Star Lord descending to the earth, then all your actions will be reasonable and just!

You know, Zhang Guangmu is not some swindler, but a living god who has truly mastered the ability to slay demons!

On the way from Liufeng County to the capital, Zhang Guangmu saved countless people and appeared in front of them many times.:.

What he said is too credible for ordinary people!

Unfortunately, before Yang Chi could smile and agree with this statement, Zhang Guangmu said something that was difficult for him to accept.

"If you don't mind, you can call me foster father."

Yang Chi's smile froze on his face.

If the person who said this was a gray-haired old man, even a middle-aged man in the prime of life, he would not feel so aggrieved and uncomfortable.

The key is that Zhang Guangmu is obviously about the same age as himself...

Is this guy insulting himself?

Yang Chi subconsciously wanted to get angry, but he vaguely felt that Zhang Guangmu's tone was very sincere, and seemed to have a touch of intimacy and inexplicable familiarity.

He looked at Zhang Guangmu's face and vaguely felt as if he was being suppressed by some invisible force. He thought about it carefully, but he didn't know how to describe that feeling.

After thinking for a long time, four inexplicable words finally popped into Yang Chi's mind.

【Personality suppression】!

The little white dumplings floating in the air burst into laughter.

"Hurry up and call daddy!"

"Hahahaha, Yang Chi is such a rubbish, I'm laughing so hard! Did he just want to follow the pole?"

"Don't be embarrassed! I don't know how good Yang Chi's performance is in this drama. He is sophisticated and ruthless. Compared with his time in "Flaming Wolf Castle", he is completely different!"

"[Tianguang Castle Master] accepts your [Young Castle Master] as his adopted son? This is justifiable!"

"What is class suppression?"

"Pfft, hahahaha! I thought we were going to fight, but it ended up being acknowledgment! How interesting!"

"Although I haven't watched "Flaming Wolf Castle" and don't really understand your jokes, but...it's really fun to see Zhang Guangmu being so serious and wanting to be accepted as his son!"

Bang Dang Dang...

There was a sound of shaking copper coins.

Tang Lanshan stared at the row of copper coins on her arm for a while, her brows furrowed, her eyes inadvertently passed by Yang Chi, and she immediately took a step forward, came to Zhang Guangmu, and whispered: "This man comes from the East with a purple aura.

Weather and destiny are even more precious."

"That is to say..."

"This person is either the current prince who will ascend the throne in the near future, or he is a general who will soon wear yellow robes!"

To be honest, when Tang Lanshan said this, she felt that her voice was a little waggish and she didn't feel confident at all.

She even wondered if she had made a mistake.

Or, in fact, I am not very good at what I do?

His Majesty was at the height of his integrity and integrity, so it was unlikely that he would suddenly die suddenly.

As for the person in the Daqian Dynasty who had the ability to successfully rebel, Tang Lanshan thought hard for a long time and could only think of one person [the great sage and mentor] Zhang Guangmu.

Are everyone else just a piece of shit?

Taking the lead in rebellion?

Hearing this, Zhang Guangmu nodded slightly: "I understand."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and looked at Yang Chi with serious eyes and a solemn tone: "Have you thought about it?"

"I really admire you. Just looking at your handsome face, you look a lot like me, so..."

"Come and be my son!"

Tang Lanshan was speechless.

So what exactly does he “understand”?

However, the fortune-telling girl also had little confidence in what she had calculated and did not dare to interrupt at will.

Yang Chi, on the other hand, felt numb when he heard Zhang Guangmu's words.

At this moment, the silver ball of light floating in the sky laughed until its body twisted and deformed. It was almost kicked out of the submersible cabin by the super intelligence on the spot because of excessive emotional fluctuations.

"Hahahahaha! This serious way of speaking nonsense... is indeed you!"

"Where is Lao Zhao? I wonder if he is laughing at my aunt? No! I have to go and see how Lao Zhao reacts now!"

The small golden light group next to it fell into a long silence.
Chapter completed!
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