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Chapter 290 Your mother called you home for dinner

Chapter 290 Your mother calls you home for dinner

Chu Chen didn't believe it and waited for another hour.

Five p.m.

There was no movement at all.

Really hammered.

After a game in the distance, the leader of the Witch God Sect became extremely frightened and retreated from the battle.

Perhaps this is the good gene of Wushen Sect.

Chu Chen's cell phone rang suddenly. He picked it up and looked at it. Before he answered it, he said to Song Yan, "Your mother called you home for dinner."

It was indeed Su Yuexian's call, and it was indeed calling them to go home for dinner.

After all, tonight's family dinner is meant to bring relief to Taoist Zhang.

Daozhang Zhang was very kind to the Song family.

However, the Master of the Witch God Sect has not yet appeared. If they go back now, if the Master of the Witch God Sect waits for them to leave and then attacks again, that would be irresponsible for the lives of the people in Xingluo Shop.

"Wait a little longer." Chu Chen frowned.

No matter how many times you calculate it, you really can’t calculate that the leader of the Witch God Sect would give in.

After all, he is also the master of one sect.

At the entrance of Xingluo Shop, Song Qiu had finished eating the watermelons and melon seeds. He even ran out to buy a few bottles of water to quench his thirst, but could not wait for the arrival of the Master of the Witch God Sect.

"Bah, what kind of witch god sect master he is, he doesn't even dare to show his face."

Song Qiu stood up and was about to turn around and go back to the house. At this time, a shadow suddenly appeared at the end of the old street...

Song Qiu's heart trembled, and he straightened his waist subconsciously, staring ahead like a torch.

The shadow gradually got closer.

Song Qiu's eyes locked on the visitor.

An old man with white beard, unkempt and slovenly clothes, but with piercing eyes, was looking at Song Qiu from a very far distance.

His legs are very strong, and he is pedaling the tricycle step by step.

Song Qiu's expression was solemn.

He thought of a word, hidden in the city.

Unexpectedly, the leader of the Witch God Sect was hidden so deeply.

When the white-bearded old man approached, Song Qiu was not afraid. He could never weaken his brother-in-law's authority.

Song Qiu asked tentatively, "Master of the Witch God Sect?"

The white-bearded old man stared at Song Qiu for a moment, then raised his hand and pointed, "Do you still want the bottle?"

Song Qiu was stunned and shook his head subconsciously.

The old man got out of the car, picked up the empty bottles on the ground, and then turned around and got into the car. As the car gradually drove away, a voice came softly, "There must be something wrong with today's young people."

Song Qiu's face darkened, "..."

Six o'clock in the evening.

After Song Qiu cleaned up the garbage at the door, he turned around and walked back to the shop.

"Sister, brother-in-law, mom's call came again." Song Qiu said, "Let's go back to eat first."

Song Yan's eyes looked at Chu Chen.

Chu Chen pondered for a moment, and then said seriously, "The Master of the Witch God Sect may arrive at any time. How can I leave Xingluo Shop at such a critical time?"

Song Qiu also nodded in agreement.

"Actually, it's okay if you leave." A voice suddenly sounded.

Mo Wuyou said, "The master of the Witch God Sect is an innate-level warrior. Even if he comes, you are just watching the fun. Senior Qiao and Ning Zimo are here, which is enough."

Chu Chen, "..."

It seems that something is going on inside too.

This is a battle between innate warriors!

"Ahem." Chu Chen coughed twice and stood up, "I forgot for a moment, then... let's go back to eat first, Xiao Wuyou, if someone comes, you have to notify me as soon as possible."

Mo Wuyou nodded and agreed.

On the way back, Song Qiu was still murmuring, despising the Master of the Witch God Sect, "He is worse than a garbage picker."

"The more this happens, the more dangerous the Master of the Witch God Sect is." Song Yan's eyes were a bit worried, "If he doesn't show up for a day, he will be in the dark, while the Xingluo Shop is in the open and may be attacked at any time."

"This is what I'm worried about." Chu Chen said in a deep voice, "Moreover, the effect of the Mind-Observing Formation can only last until the early hours of tonight. Once the effect of the Mind-Observing Formation is lost, the Master of the Witch God Sect will regain control of the Illusion God Gu.

Control, then Yang Xiaojin will be in danger."

As soon as the words were spoken, Song Yan and her brother were both shocked.

"Why didn't you say anything at Xingluo Store just now?" Song Yan asked.

Chu Chen replied, "I plan to eat until I'm full."

Song Yan Song Qiu:???

"Brother-in-law, can you set up another mind-observing formation?" Song Qiu asked.

"Deploying two high-grade formations in a row in one day is a bit draining." Chu Chen said, "More importantly, there are some materials. Today I have used up all the stock in Xingluo's shop. In a short while, I will

I’m afraid we can’t find these materials in Chancheng either.”

Except for the Xingluo Sect, Chu Chen has never seen other Qimen sects appear in Chan City.

Whether it is Wushen Sect or Black Soul Mountain, they are all foreign Qi Sect forces lurking in Chan City.

"What should we do?" Song Yan thought of Yang Xiaojin's pain today, and her heart couldn't help tightening, "Chu Chen, you must think of a way to save Yang Xiaojin."

"Go back first and meet Daozhang Zhang." Chu Chen had already made a plan in his mind. Although Daozhang Zhang was still in his memory, he couldn't feel Daozhang Zhang's strength in that state. "The best way is to do it tonight."

Before early in the morning, the phantom god Gu was broken. In this case, time will be a bit rushed, and Xiao Wuyou may not be able to assist me, so I need to borrow Taoist Zhang's power."

"Daozhang Zhang is indeed very capable, but..." Song Qiu frowned and said in a deep voice, "Daozhang Zhang is not an easy person to talk to. In the five years since he has been in our family, he has only dealt with matters directly related to the interests of our family.

Only then will he help us. As for some of our personal matters, he never pays attention to them."

"No matter what, you have to ask Daozhang Zhang." Song Qiu gritted his teeth and added.

The car slowly drove into the small road in front of the Song family's villa.

Chu Chen and others got out of the car.

In the hall, Su Yuexian had been looking forward to it, and finally smiled when she saw the car.

"Daozhang Zhang, they are back."

Zhang Yunguo immediately stood up and looked back.

While waiting for Chu Chen and others to come back, Zhang Yunguo sadly discovered that not only Song Changqing and Song Xieyang, but also the fate of Sister Xiang, who was responsible for Chu Chen and Song Yan's daily life, he could not understand.

When I go out and come back, the world seems to have changed.

This made Zhang Yunguo feel extremely sad.

Have you really regressed so obviously?

It was only today that I realized that I am so good that I doubt my life.

"Daozhang Zhang!" Song Qiu strode in enthusiastically.

Zhang Yunguo glanced at Song Qiu, secretly counted, and then sighed.

Sure enough!

Can't see through.

"Daozhang Zhang, it's been a long time since you've done your fortune telling for me." Song Qiu knew that Zhang Yunguo was good at fortune telling, so he couldn't wait to get closer and said with a smile, "Daozhang Zhang, tell me whether I have any fortune recently."

Zhang Yunguo's face darkened.

You know what he's good at, why would you want to ridicule him?

Zhang Yunguo suddenly felt displeased with Song Qiu.

Song Qiu had no idea how much he would pay for these words in the future.

He was still looking at Zhang Yunguo expectantly.
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