Tang Chen took the Mingtao with both hands, looked carefully, and immediately found that the Mingtao was extraordinary. It turned out to be a piece of Sumeru wood carved.

The whole body is bright yellow, the lines are mysterious, and the levels are fantastic. The name of the third floor owner; the young master of Cambridge is shining brightly.

There is also an extremely gorgeous pearl, embedded in one corner, surrounded by wonderful light. It is very extraordinary.

"Oh! Sumeru name thorn!" General Xiao Zhang looked shocked and stared at the Sumeru wood in Tang Chen's hand, with an envious look on his face, even... drooling.

Tang Chen's eyes swept over and his heart suddenly rose. It seemed that Xiao Zhang had not received the famous sting of the Prince of Cambridge.

"In my name, there is a divine thought. When I encounter a critical moment, I can help you with one thought!"

"A thought of helping each other? No! The third floor master, this favor is too heavy! It's too heavy! I can't repay you."

Tang Chen was flattered, excited, trembling hands, and excited. His eyes were burning toward the young master of Cambridge.

The Cambridge Master smiled and comforted: "We are friends, aren't we?"

"Climb it! Hehehe~." Tang Chen smiled sincerely.

"Where do you mean? I feel very honored to be able to make friends with God Tang."

The Cambridge Young Master’s words have a profound meaning. Tang Chen couldn’t help but feel a turbulent in his heart. This words are not like being false. The meaning is meaningful!

In the void, the young master of Cambridge waved his hand and a platform appeared out of thin air.

There are three cases on the platform, including the beauties of singing and dancing, and musicians, who kneel in front of the bronze chime and wait for instructions.

"Talk while eating! Please..." The young master of Cambridge reached out to invite him.

Tang Chen was generous, smiled calmly, tidied up his clothes, and bowed: "The young master of Cambridge is such an interesting person. Hahaha, it's better to obey your orders than respect!"

Hahaha.

The guest and the host took a seat, and the young master of Cambridge, General Xiao Zhang, and Tang Chen started a chat.

It turned out that what happened here was transmitted to the front line of the Demon-Resistance Battlefield through the military's information channel. At that time, General Xiao Zhang was injured and he was going to return to the God-Demon plane for treatment.

Therefore, General Xiao Zhang lost his military merits and found a list of manager positions. He was determined to avenge his son.

Fortunately, the Master Cambridge, the master of the third floor, saw everything clearly and warned him in time. This made General Xiao Zhang feel scruples and dared not offend the master of the third floor, so he did not make a killer.

After the third floor master persuaded him, General Xiao Zhang and the Cambridge Master observed Xiao Yan for a long time.

During this period, the two of them also discovered that Tang Chen did not humiliate Xiao Yan too maliciously. Not only that, they had all the elixirs, diet, and even regular robes cleaning and changing.

Although it is not a special care, it cannot be found.

However, Xiao Zhang was eager to love his son and was always worried about Tang Chen locking Xiao Yan in a cage and exhibiting like a war beast. He was always worried and could not eliminate his grudges.

In fact, Tang Chen is not as far-reaching as his layout. He routinely gave elixirs because he was afraid that Xiao Yan would die if he lacked his divine power. After all, the water elements of the Crystal Palace were absolutely restrained and restrained by Xiao Yan's skills!

As for regular bathing and changing new clothes, it was because of Tang Chen's obsession with cleanliness...

What is a coincidence? This is! A few small things that I picked up casually at the beginning, but I never thought that they would become Tang Chen’s martial arts skills that tempered Xiao Yan’s heart and mind... and worked hard to achieve it!

Tang Chen did not dare to think about this matter. He was afraid that he would be discovered by the Cambridge Young Master, who is a three-star martial god, and carefully manipulate his will and change his thinking settings.

Tang Chen even felt vaguely that the young master of Cambridge might have known the truth, but he had not revealed it.

However, General Xiao Zhang was a two-star martial god with a higher rank than Tang Chen. Without realm differences, he could not read Tang Chen's thinking and memory.

Tang Chen sighed secretly and was lucky. Be careful and speak with extreme caution.

After three rounds of wine, five flavors, some outlines, and the conversation was almost done. The young master of Cambridge raised his hand; slap! slap! ~

Ding ~!

The melodious and sonorous chimes sounded, and the dancer with graceful body lines appeared on the stage. The sleeves were graceful and agile, waving, twisting the enchanting and hot figure like a spiritual snake, dancing slowly.

The singer, ups and downs, sings ancient and beautiful songs.

The Cambridge young master held a bronze croaker in his hand and walked to the side of Tang Chen's desk. He knelt and sat down. Tang Chen held a pot and poured wine. The two drank three glasses of each other.

"Young Master of Cambridge, I have something to say, Tang Chen, but I don't know what to say."

Tang Chen took advantage of the drunkenness and spoke carefully.

Upon hearing this, the young master of Cambridge took back his drunken eyes looking at the dancer, smiled wisely, and said directly: "Do you just want to talk about the sun and stars?"

Tang Chen immediately became shy and smirked awkwardly.

"Hahaha! Why is the God of Tang so detained and so squeamish? Hahaha."

The young master of Cambridge, his soft hair was floating, laughing and wailing. He poured two glasses of wine, knocked the bronze horn in his hand at the edge of Tang Chen's cup, but did not drink it immediately, waiting for Tang Chen to pick up the cup.

He lowered his voice and said mysteriously: "I also tried to stuff the sun star into the dantian and refine it to the original star field. Unfortunately, I didn't succeed. Hehehe, are you embarrassed to say you are embarrassed? Hehe~."

"Damn it!" Tang Chen felt relieved immediately, his head was covered in black lines, and his eyes glanced at General Xiao Zhang.

"Don't look at him anymore. That guy just wants to charge you a serious crime and kill you! Unfortunately, I'm looking at you! Hahaha, thank me, let's go another one of our brothers!"

Tang Chen picked up the wine pot, filled two glasses of wine, and held the glass with gratitude: "I will not thank you for your kindness, I will do this first!"

Scream~. Tang Chen raised his head and drank it. Put down the wine glass and wiped the remains of the corner of his mouth. He was a little anxious and coughed gently.

The young master of Cambridge, Bu Wuyanxian, said: "In order to compete with my eldest brother and second brother for the reputation of genius, I was fourteen years old and became a god. I never thought that some dark veins were not opened up and lost their ultimate power. This also led to my inability to transform into the ultimate power."

Tang Chen nodded. The actual age of the young master of Cambridge is, I don’t know how many thousands of years older than him! But at the age of fourteen, his bone age was stopped at the age of fourteen.

In the course of cultivation, you can’t tolerate any futility. If you are lazy and sloppy, you will eventually be yourself. The young master of Cambridge, as a genius who was so amazing back then, unfortunately became the negative textbook.

The young master of Cambridge held the pot in his own hand and slowly filled two glasses of wine, telling him.

"Don't have any concerns. This matter has nothing to do with me. The original intention of setting up the purple gold sequence list is nothing more than training many strong people. The so-called nine tigers and one mastiff is important in quantity, but more importantly, it is high-end combat power, and even super high-end combat power."

"So that's how it is!" Tang Chen nodded silently, feeling deeply moved. It was very complicated and difficult to tell the young master of Cambridge.

I don’t know how many years pass by when I drink. This wine may have been drunk for a hundred years, maybe a thousand years, or only a few days.

Since then, the young master of Cambridge and Tang Chen have been together. They have to meet each other for three or five days. The conversation is very pleasant, but their temperament is extremely in line.
Chapter completed!