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Chapter four hundred and ninety second narrow encounter

Yang Ping's choice was the same as Liang Luo, but Chen Chu was not surprised, because the relationship between these two skills is one offense and one defense. Compared with the characteristics of the profession, the distance learning is agile, and the melee type learning is very reasonable. "I feel this is the case?"

Yang Ping stretched out his fist, and the force brought a gust of wind and a muffled sound: "Another feeling of being released! These broken skills are not suitable for me at all! This fighting method that relies entirely on oneself is suitable for me."

Chen Chu lowered his voice: "Yang Ping, didn't you agree at the beginning? If you have the chance, teach me one or two things?"

Yang Ping was stunned. Seeing him like this, Chen Chu knew that this guy had definitely forgotten: "Forgot?"

"How is that possible! I can teach you at any time, but you don't come to me."

Chen Chu was silent, Yang Erxia could actually make a fuss about it. It was not easy: "When my uncle finished his work here, you will teach me, how about it?"

"Yes! This is not a difficult thing?" Looking at Chen Chu a few times: "If you reach my level, it is impossible. However, training will make your body stronger and more sensitive, is not a problem! However, if you have a word first, things are not easy and you will suffer a lot."

"No problem!" Chen Chu did not hesitate. Chen Chu found that it was necessary for him to exercise, otherwise he would not have the ability to struggle in the future, which would really make his brain "congested".

During the conversation, the guest came.

Yang Yuanhui stood up, Yang Ping and Chen Chu hurriedly followed him.

Yang Yuanhui seemed to intend to introduce Chen Chu to these relatives and friends. This is undoubtedly a manifestation of complete recognition of Chen Chu.

However, when learning about Chen Chu's identity, all these eyes were curious and suspicious.

The guest was led by the butler to rest, and Yang Yuanhui and an old man were chatting alone.

Chen Chu looked at the time, it was still early, and it was less than 10 o'clock. He was not in a hurry to enter the game. The temple plot mode could not be reopened in the afternoon.

So, after the person passed by, he started chatting with Yang Ping again.

Yang Ping asked Chen Chu: "What are you in the battlefield?"

"Abyss, I have no choice."

"Abyss, um...what do you think I'm going to add?"

Chen Chu looked at Yang Ping suspiciously: "What do you want to join?"

"What do you think?"

"abyss?"

"Okay, I'll give you some face."

"Then you add the dragon clan."

"Forget it, it's better to be the abyss. Yang Qing has always been sure to follow you."

"It's pure nonsense." Chen Chu sighed.

"Haha~~" Yang Ping laughed dryly, not expecting Chen Chu to be so uncooperative.

After chatting for a few words, someone came again.

A young man came, very handsome! He was following a girl next to him, looking at her curiously with her big eyes. Following the young man into the house, she suddenly became a little nervous. When she saw Chen Chu forward, she was stunned.

In fact, the young man was stunned when he came in to see Chen Chu.

When Yang Yuanhui saw the person coming, he smiled, but he did not get up.

The other party didn't think there was anything wrong with this. His eyes turned away from Chen Chushen, and then stepped forward and said respectfully: "Uncle, my father is not in good health and cannot come to celebrate you in person."

Yang Yuanhui nodded slightly: "I know your father's physical condition very well, it's enough for you to bring him."

"Sister, this is the benefactor who saved my father's life. I won't come forward to greet you."

This little girl who looked very smart seemed a little nervous in front of Yang Yuanhui: "Hello uncle."

Yang Yuanhui was a sensible person. He saw that these two people seemed very reserved in front of him. He spoke to Yang Ping, "Yang Ping, take the Wang brothers and sisters down to rest and treat me well."

Yang Ping seemed very happy, and he stepped forward and said, "Ji Guyun, I didn't expect you to come."

"Outside "Critical", call me Wang Cheng."

After a few words, the brother and sister and Yang Ping left.

"Uncle, your father Wang Cheng is also a friend?"

"What? Do you know Wang Cheng?"

"Yeah, I know."

Yang Yuanhui suddenly realized that no wonder the brother and sister saw Chen Chu just now and showed an unexpected god: "Wang Cheng's father had a strange disease, and this disease could only be driven by internal breath. He came to find me, and I saved his life because of my ability."

Chen Chu was a little surprised. Yang Yuanhui was really a "hero". He saved him as soon as he said he could.

However, Yang Yuanhui's next words made Chen Chu understand that Yang Daxia was also for the sake of interests: "The Wang family had not had much contact with him before, but he had heard of him. It has many industries and is rich. However, he is very meticulous in dealing with people and has a very good reputation. He will help him and Shui Yunjian will also cooperate with his Wang family in the future."

"Well……"

Yang Yuanhui suddenly felt: "His son Wang Cheng is young and promising. Alas..."

Chen Chu didn't know what Wang Cheng had done, but from this sigh, Yang Yuanhui probably remembered his son.

"Shuiyunjian has existed for so many years, not because his disciples have excellent skills. In fact, it is because we have kept up with the changes of the times. To make a sect last forever, what is needed is to maintain a low position at this "level", or even to keep up with one's own low position! This requires a lot of things to be paid and a lot of things to be accepted. Yang Ping's xing style..." A bitter smile: "If I, Shuiyunjian, were still in ancient times, he could be a qualified sect leader."

Chen Chu nodded thoughtfully: "Uncle, things are relative to people. How can you know that they are not good before that time?" This is a comforting word. Chen Chu also knows what Yang Ping is doing.

"Maybe."

Having said that, another guest came.

...

It is impossible for Yang Yuanhui to stand in the front hall to welcome guests all day. In the morning, this part was known in advance that it would come, and it was necessary to welcome guests in person, or some visitors with complex interests. At noon, Yang Yuanhui went to the yard outside the practice room.

Here, several "friends from the world" gathered, including the good hero.

Chen Chu drank a bowl of inexplicable things in the morning, and Yang Qing didn't give him any other food, so he was very hungry at noon and found a housekeeper.

"I'll send someone to your room later."

"Thanks!"

"You're welcome." The butler narrowed his smile.

Chen Chu was already quite casual in this place.

After walking alone, Chen Chu was surprised to find that "I feel much better. It's not the important role of the bowl in the morning, right?"

"Chen Chu."

Walking on the road, someone suddenly called Chen Chu.

The voice is very familiar, it is Yang Ping.

Turning back, I saw Yang Ping bringing Wang Cheng and his sister.

Wang Cheng obviously learned from Yang Ping what Chen Chu's identity was in the Yang family, so he inevitably became curious about Chen Chu. When he met, he did not show this curiosity: "Chen Chu, I didn't expect to see you here."

"Haha, I didn't expect it."

"Chen Chu, there is no guest room next to each other. Wang Cheng and his sister can simply go to the main courtyard to live."

"Uh...want me to lead the way?"

"Well, you happen to live there too, you can take the road down. When I go to my father's trip, he calls me."

"good."

...

There are not many words along the way, and occasionally one or two sentences are also some irrelevant topics.

When he arrived at the main courtyard, Chen Chu said, "I feel that it is pleasing to you, so I live there. In fact, my uncle lives in this courtyard, and my uncle rarely walks here during the day."

"Huh..." Wang Cheng let out a breath, and then said calmly: "I don't know why, but I feel nervous when I look at my uncle."

"Don't think, my uncle is very easy-going."

"This is a feeling, hard to explain."

Chen Chu had no place to go next, so he sat down with Wang Cheng in the yard and started chatting. Wang Cheng's sister walked into the uninhabited rooms and watched the scene curiously.

"I really didn't expect to see you here."

"I wasn't very surprised."

"Why?" Wang Cheng asked curiously.

Chen Chu drew a circle and shrugged.

Obviously, Wang Cheng understood it, and he smiled and said, "Yes, within this range, there will be fewer and fewer people, and it is normal to have some communication with each other."

After looking at Wang Cheng, Chen Chu suddenly thought of something: "My natural craft skills, CD, will arrive soon, and there will be the last three days."

Wang Cheng's eyes lit up, and he was worried that Chen Chu would forget it.

"Are you sure you want to use it?"

"Um."

Chen Chu's eyes flashed, and he suddenly wanted to leave this Tiangong CD to do something else: "You want to open this door just to help the gang people go over and have an area where no one robs monsters."

"yes."

The idea is to build a back garden for yourself.

"It's really necessary? In fact, facing a new level, everyone has many choices to level up. Battlefield, hell, new maps, and... another world."

"A different world?" The royal city god slapped.

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