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Chapter nine hundred and twenty fifth solicitation

Zhaixing Tower.

When Xiao Chen and others came back, there was a group of people standing at the door. The leader was the owner of Zhaixing Tower. Mei Wenxue was also behind her. They were two old men, the strong Immortal Emperor.

Such a situation made Xiao Chen and others think something happened.

But then Mei asked Xue and said, "Today, all the expenses of the people from the Holy Kingdoms of the Ten Directions are counted on my account."

One sentence made everyone a little puzzled.

What does this mean?

Xiao Chen and others walked over, Mei Wenxue looked at Xiao Chen with a smile, and said, "Congratulations to Mr. Xiao for taking the lead."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Chen smiled.

"Thank you."

Xiao Chen didn't say much. He was not familiar with the mistress of Zhaixing Tower, nor did he want to be familiar with it, because he had already felt the murderous intent around him.

My two girls were jealous.

The piano playing that day hasn't passed yet...

"Mr. Xiao's piano sound that day was really nice, with a faint artistic conception, which made me feel a little unfulfilled. I wonder when Mr. Xiao will be playing a song?"

Mei Wenxue said with a smile.

Xiao Chen almost tripped and left.

Mei Wenxue couldn't help but smile when she saw this scene. This guy is quite cute, and it's really different from the one who was decisive in killing.

Looking at Mei Wenxue, the two old men behind him couldn't help but look a little strange.

"Miss...."

One of them called out.

"Hmm?" Mei asked Xue and turned around, and the old man said, "Miss, do you have a good impression of Xiao Chen?"

Mei Wenxue thought about it.

“It’s good to play the piano.”

Two old men: "......"

The lady didn't understand? It's impossible. The lady is smart, how could she not understand what they were talking about?

So, another old man asked, "Miss, are we asking if you like that Xiao Chen?"

Looking at the two of them, Mei Wenxue couldn't help but smile.

"He is so handsome, so powerful, and he is so nice to play the piano. I guess no one will dislike it..."

Hearing this, the two of them were stunned.

"But Miss, Xiao Chen has a wife."

Mei Wenxue smiled and said, "Then I can be a little girl!"

"No!" the two of them said at the same time.

His face became extremely solemn.

How could their ladies be concubines? And it seems that even the concubines are not in charge. How could they be? Even if Xiao Chen is the new son of the ancient god?

There is still nothing in front of their ladies.

Mei Wenxue smiled.

"Okay, I'm teasing you, how could I fall in love with him? We don't know him. He is just a guest of Zhaixing Tower. I still want to earn his money, hum." As he said that, Mei Wenxue walked in, looking fine.

But the two felt strange.

No, be wary.

There can't be any mistakes, otherwise the master will definitely have their skin...

Just thinking about it, the two immortal emperors fought a cold war.

The day passed like this.

Xiao Chen and others returned to Liuxianju, with a smile on Xiao Chen's face. Finally, everything was over, and everything that followed was relaxed.

Xiao Chen and Bai Ze play chess.

There was a knock on the door outside, and Shen Lei and Luo Qianyu went to open the door. A person came in outside, Liao Feiyu from the Divine Sword Sect.

Xiao Chen was stunned.

What is he here to do?

"Senior Liao." Xiao Chen shouted.

Liao Feiyu nodded.

Then he smiled and said, "Xiao Chen, I did not see the wrong person. I didn't expect that you are really a talented person. The face of the Divine Sword Sect is supported by you alone. Now my Divine Sword Sect has also produced an ancient god son, so proud!"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Chen smiled.

"Thank you, senior."

Xiao Chen didn't have much feeling about the Divine Sword Sect, and just used each other. Xiao Chen joined the Ancient God Son, one for himself and the other for concealing it in front of the Divine Sword Sect. The Divine Sword Sect just asked him to fight and maintain the face of the Divine Sword Sect.

So, it’s not easy to talk about friendship.

"Three days later, the Ancient God Son's Canoning Ceremony will be announced to the world that you are the Ancient God Son, and you will be the genius of the suppression of the era, and you will definitely pay attention to it."

Xiao Chen nodded slightly.

"I have another thing to tell you when I come."

Looking at Liao Feiyu, Xiao Chen said, "Senior Liao, please speak."

Liao Feiyu nodded.

He looked at Xiao Chen, Chen Lei and Luo Qianyu and said, "I saw that you have good talents. I wonder if you can come to the Divine Sword Sect to practice in the future?"

He is trying to win over.

Xiao Chen is an ancient god son, so his talent is naturally unrelated to it. He will become an immortal emperor in the future. If Xiao Chen enters the Divine Sword Sect, then in the future, the Divine Sword Sect will have an extra super immortal emperor.

Even stronger!

But Xiao Chen shook his head.

"Senior Liao, I will tell the truth. I will not go to the Divine Sword Sect. I cannot adapt to the environment of the Divine Sword Sect. Besides, I may not be able to integrate with the Divine Sword Sect. The world is so great. If I am a disciple of the Divine Sword Sect, how can I be as happy as the Holy Emperor of the Sword Sect?

I don’t like being restrained, so thank you Senior Liao for your kindness.”

Senior Liao didn't say much about Xiao Chen's words.

He guessed that this would be the result when he came back.

"I respect your choice and don't force you, but remember that the Divine Sword Sect is always behind you."

As he said that, Liao Feiyu left.

Xiao Chen looked at his back and couldn't help but curl his lips and smile.

"What an old fox..."
Chapter completed!
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