Compared to the others, Zhang Yan was the least ambitious, but when she heard Tian Xue say the words "drag oil bottle", she really didn't want to have anything to do with these three words. She knew that this road was very dangerous, but she had no choice but to do so.
Don't go any further.
Zhang Yan thought like this: "I'm not the only one anyway!"
The most powerful women's gang in history was established. Although it was established very hastily, when they all stood at the top, they still remembered every word they said today.
The next day, Yang Zhen and his party left Europe. At this time, it was only the third day of the consortium summit. In other words, they had just arrived and were driven away in despair.
Yang Zhen only stayed in the East China Sea for half an hour, and then rushed to Qian Province. At noon the next day, Yang Zhen arrived at Chen Yirong's home after two years of absence.
From a distance, Yang Zhen saw Chen Yirong standing at the door drying medicinal herbs. After more than two years of absence, this girl has not only become more beautiful, but also matured.
After seeing Yang Zhen, Chen Yirong did not change at all, as if he had known this would happen.
"Where is Xiaohua? Why didn't I come back with you?"
Chen Yirong's first topic was actually Chen Xiaohua, which made Yang Zhen quite sad.
"He is very busy right now, but don't worry, he will definitely have a great time!"
"That... that... Rongrong doesn't have anything to ask me?"
Yang Zhen said this carefully, as if he was afraid that Chen Yirong would get angry on the spot, but he learned from Chen Xiaohua that Chen Yirong's current temper was very bad, very bad!
"No, according to the information my dad received, the little princess seemed to have been forcibly taken away by the Golden Tribe."
Yang Zhen didn't expect that Chen Yirong would bring the topic to the little princess, which made him feel really cold.
Knowing that nothing he said was of any use, Yang Zhen could only use the best trick - to prove it with actions.
Chen Yirong was still talking about the little princess, and Yang Zhen suddenly disappeared from the place. Chen Yirong only felt her waist tighten, and then she felt Yang Zhen's body leaning directly behind her. At this moment, Chen Yirong's eyes flashed with tears.
It had been more than two years. He hadn't seen Yang Zhen for more than two years. He was about to forget this man. In fact, he had also thought about forgetting, but he didn't know why. The more he wanted to forget, the clearer he became.
In order not to let himself live in sadness, Chen Yirong spent all his time on alchemy. Unknowingly, he became an excellent alchemist, and he also reached the rare third level. You know, in this world,
, there are only a few hundred third-level alchemists.
It is undeniable that among the third-level alchemists, Chen Yirong may not be the youngest, but she is definitely the fastest to upgrade. It is also very possible that she is both.
At this moment, being held in Yang Zhen's arms, everything no longer mattered. The haze in her heart was immediately swept away. Chen Yirong felt as if she had been reborn at this moment, and as if she had changed from night to day in an instant.
"Xiao Yang is here, have you eaten yet?"
Mother Chen suddenly spoke, and both Yang Zhen and Chen Yirong were startled. However, Yang Zhen still held Chen Yirong and did not let go. He flew up slightly and turned around to look at Mother Chen: "Hello, Auntie, are you ready yet?"
"Still calling you aunt? Should you change your name?"
Mother Chen looked at Yang Zhen with a smile. When Chen Yirong heard what Mother Chen said, she was so red that she had a high fever and wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in, because he knew what would happen next.
"Mom, I'm back!"
Chen Yirong knew that Yang Zhen would be like this. At this moment, she lowered her head and did not dare to look at anyone.
"It seems I can no longer call you Xiao Yang, I have to change my name to Xiao Zhen!"
Mother Chen was a very cheerful person, especially when she saw Chen Yirong's deep love for Yang Zhen, she saw it in her eyes and became anxious in her heart. At some point, she wanted to take Yang Zhen back and lock her in Chen Yirong's room.
Now that he saw his woman's joyful expression, Chen's mother was relieved. He had not seen Chen Yirong smile for two years. Now that her daughter was in high spirits, the mother was also happy.
"By the way, Xiaohua, why didn't I come back with you? This brat is getting bolder and bolder!"
"Mom, Xiaohua is now the deputy sect leader of the Death Palace. This is an extraordinary period in the Life Palace, but he can't do it?"
Yang Zhen didn't expect that Chen Xiaohua didn't tell the Chen family such an important thing. It seemed that this guy wanted to give everyone a big surprise, but God was not as good as man. He never expected that Yang Zhen would suddenly return to Guizhou Province.
"The Palace of Death, that famous killer organization in the ancient sect? That kid is the deputy sect leader, how is this possible?"
Mother Chen shook her head, expressing disbelief. Chen Yirong also raised her head and looked at Yang Zhen, also full of disbelief.
"This is what happened..."
Yang Zhen told the story of the Death Palace from beginning to end. Of course, this guy naturally wanted to skip the part about Concubine Yin. After listening to Yang Zhen's description, Chen's mother and Chen Yirong were very shocked. Compared with others,
, they were the most shocked.
Because they know what role the Death Palace plays in the ancient sect. To put it bluntly, although they are not ranked in the top ten, their strength is such that even the top ten sects would not dare to mess with it.
"I didn't expect that you would have such a great fortune. It's really surprising. According to what you said, the current strength of the Death Palace is very weak, and there are no masters in charge. This is not acceptable.
"Yeah, originally I wanted the Black and White Shuangsha to work for a few more years, but they just ran away. Now the Death Palace is an empty shell. If there is a big force to launch a large-scale attack, it may be removed immediately.
"That's not okay. Since my son is the deputy sect leader, I can't just sit back and do nothing. By the way, the deputy sect leader is Xiaohua, so could the sect leader be you?"
Yang Zhen nodded sheepishly.
After Chen's mother received the definite answer, she immediately said in a reproachful tone: "You are so ignorant for not telling me."
After Chen's mother gave Yang Zhen a lesson, she ran directly into the house and called several people.
"Are you really the sect leader of the Death Palace? Didn't you lie to me?"
Chen Yirong still couldn't believe it and couldn't help but ask again.
"No one dares to lie to you, wife!"
Now that he had received Chen's mother's approval, Yang Zhen naturally changed his title and called his wife directly.
"Who is your wife? You are not allowed to scream until we get married. By the way, I have made a lot of new elixirs recently. Come and see how they are!"
When Yang Zhen heard that it was an elixir, he became interested. Although he learned from Chen Xiaohua that Chen Yirong was already an incredible alchemist, he still wanted to see with his own eyes how incredible Chen Yirong was.
Chen Yirong dragged Yang Zhen to her room, pulled out a large box under the bed, and opened it directly.