Chapter 1002: Meet in the Pavilion

The first thousand and two 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 suddenly changed, and he quickly said: "Foster father, you can't do this, 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 you...what danger will happen to your foster father!"
Speaking of this, Wu Shanhe's tone was also filled with a deep 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 him as a son? I know it in my heart!"
Hearing Yang Chen's insistence, 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. But he also asked the foster father to agree to let the little snot go with him, even if the fourth child wants to be against you, The child can also protect the foster father!"
"It's up to you!"
After Yang Chen said these words, he just opened the door and walked out without saying much.
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 him.
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.
Throughout 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.
Until late at night, a knock on the door sounded outside, Yang Chen opened the door, and saw Wu Shanhe standing respectfully outside the door, saying: "Foster father, things have been arranged, please follow him Let me go together."
"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 the spring breeze, but I hope I will go over and defeat the Martial Artists Association again..."
"Shut up!" Before Wu Shanhe finished speaking, Yang Chen just stared at him and said: "There is still no conclusion about the imaginary things, so you can't question your brother like this!"
"Yes!" Wu Shanhe smiled bitterly, feeling a little helpless in his heart.
His adoptive father, everything is good, the only bad thing is that he is too indecisive about family affection. Perhaps this is also the fatal weakness of his foster father.
"Foster father, the child didn't tell him your identity. As far as you don't want to tell him, you should wait for your foster father to go and make your own decision." 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 stream of light 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.
What the two did not know, however.
When Yang Chen and Wu Shanhe were away, 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 revealed a hint of doubt, with thoughtfulness in it.
After a while, she seemed to have made some decision, and her body also rose into the sky. The whole person turned into a fiery red meteor, and quietly followed 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 Bibo 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.
When the rich tea fragrance filled his mouth, 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.
Naturally, Wu Shanhe's voice came from just now.
"Three brothers!"
Seeing Wu Shanhe appeared, Emperor Mingchen's eyes also showed joy. He quickly got up from his chair and said with a smile: "Brother, how did you come here? I've been waiting for you for a long time. If you are If you don’t come, this tea will be cold!"
Halfway through the conversation, the Great Emperor Ming Chen suddenly glanced at Yang Chen beside him, and asked suspiciously: "That's right...this one is?"
No wonder that Emperor Mingchen couldn't recognize it.
When he came here before, Yang Chen had deliberately changed his appearance. After all, Yang Chen had also met Emperor Mingchen before, so just in case, Yang Chen also deliberately added an immortal. The energy of the body.
Even Emperor Mingchen, as long as he does not 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?"
Emperor Mingchen smiled lightly and said: "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?"
Emperor Mingchen asked casually.
While talking, he picked up the teapot and poured Wu Shanhe tea casually.
Unexpectedly, Wu Shanhe did not 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."
As soon as the 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, and both are sons of a righteous father. If you don't even believe me, who can believe it in this world?"