Chapter 113: Father and son meet

Chapter 113 Meeting Between Father and Son
Luo Qingling's punch directly stunned the audience, and the atmosphere in the lounge suddenly became quiet, so quiet that even a needle could be heard clearly when dropped on the ground.
Domineering! Too domineering!
Huang Cheng was frightened and shocked, but he didn't recover, and asked in a daze, "Ming... understand what?"
Luo Qingling smiled and said with a smile: "Don't be rude to Master Yang, or I will beat you! You, understand?"
"Ming... understand." Huang Cheng swallowed and nodded hurriedly.
Hearing this, Luo Qingling smiled again. He clapped his hands and restored his elegant appearance again.
It seems that they are 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 said with a sweet smile at Yang Chen after arranging his clothes.
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 snorted coldly. Although he was reluctant in his heart, because Luo Qingling was here, he could only say: "Boy, let you join us because of Miss Luo's face this time! But there is a ugly thing ahead. 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 snorted and said nothing.
After the episode just now, Huang Cheng seemed to be 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 and were not worthy to talk to him.
Li Ling'er and Han Gang were constantly chatting with Yang Chen, especially the girl Li Ling'er, her mouth was so sweet, the left sentence was Yang Chen's brother and another Yang Chen's brother yelled.
Just like a little girl who is not growing up, she is always babbling and talking about naive topics.
For example, what was delicious 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...
...
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, but his strength is good, if he is 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 if you can connect If you win, try to win streak as much as possible to boost morale for us!"
"Don't worry." 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..."
Upon hearing this, Yang Chen frowned.
Naturally, he knew that Huang Cheng was 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.
...
Almost all the audience is in place, sitting on the stage, waiting quietly.
There were more than 20,000 people, almost gathered 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 was going to sit behind.
But before he took a few steps, he suddenly heard a familiar voice sound from behind.
"Xiao Chen?"
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 nearby, carefully supporting him.
"Father? Aunt?"
Yang Chen exclaimed, suddenly feeling incredible.
These two are not his old man Yang Shan and aunt Yang Rushuang?
"Smelly boy, why are you here?" Yang Shan cursed directly, "I'm not at home and study hard, so what are you doing here to fool around?"
Yang Chen smiled bitterly and said, "Of course I'm 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 pregnant belly and said, "Aunt is still pregnant. Wouldn't it be too irresponsible for you to let him come to such a crowded place?"
Yang Rushuang laughed and said, "Xiao Chen, your father is not to blame for this matter. I am entangled with him to come. I stayed in the room all day and it was too boring. How can I miss a game?"
Speaking of this, Yang Rushuang's eyes were also shining with small stars, his face was excited, like a little girl.
Hearing this, Yang Chen couldn't help but smiled bitterly: "Father, you just promised Auntie like that? 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's late," Yang Shan said.
Hearing this, everyone nodded and immediately found three places that were connected together and sat down.
This position is not bad, not far or near, sitting here, just can 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 about alchemy." Yang Chen replied.
"Hey, this is not an ordinary alchemy competition!" Yang Shan patted his head and said angrily: "This is a competition for the younger generation of the alchemy world from three empires! It is said that it only takes place every five years. , You can be considered lucky today!"
Hearing this, Yang Chen smiled, noncommittal.
Yang Rushuang also said: "Xiao Chen, these contestants are not simple, they are all outstanding geniuses in the alchemy world. Such people 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 bulging belly, and muttered: "It would be great 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 there is hardly one alchemist out of a thousand!"
Yang Rushuang glanced at him and said, "I'm just talking about it, what are you really doing?"
Of course she knew the difficulty of becoming an alchemist.
It is estimated that their old Yang family is unlikely to have an alchemist...
Yang Rushuang sighed softly.
Hearing the conversation between the two, Yang Chen smiled, noncommittal.
If they knew they were here to participate in the competition, what would they look like?
However, Yang Chen thought about it for a while, and decided not to tell them, otherwise he would be bragging with Yang Shan's character.