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Chapter 107: Witnessing the Old Ancestor's Means

Early the next morning.

As usual, Chen Xiang was still washed up, and after breakfast with his ancestor Chen Nan, he started the live broadcast of the new day.

"Good grandson, please be busy. I'll go upstairs first." Chen Nan glanced at Chen Xiang, without disturbing, and directly put his hands behind his back, and jumped to the second floor.

Chen Xianggang opened the live broadcast room and agreed when he heard the words of his ancestors.

The scene just now happened to be watched by fans who entered the live broadcast room.

This time it was really real. In an instant, the fans in the entire live broadcast room were stunned and shocked.

It was boiling as soon as it started, and the activity level was full.

"Damn it, dash."

"What did I see just now? Before, we could only see the host's old man teleporting variously. Even the picture of jumping off the building was not as clear as today."

"Hiss! The old man was so handsome just now. He put his hands behind his back and went up with a swish."

"Yes, a master!"

"Is there a Wiya? Is this anchor's home in Hengdian Film and Television City?"

"Damn it, are you blind, you can't see the anchor's IP address, it's clearly in the imperial capital."

"That's right, it's been so many years now, and there are people who question whether the old man uses Wiya. Obviously, this is a new fan who just came yesterday."

"Anchor, you went off the air yesterday in a hurry. Haven't you told us what's going on with your old man?"

...

A stone caused a thousand waves. On the barrage of the live broadcast room the previous second, many people questioned whether the ancestors used auxiliary tools such as the Wiya equipment.

The next second, many fans began to mention the live broadcast issues left by yesterday.

It really made Chen Xiang feel embarrassed.

Chen Xiang's eyes twitched, and he had no idea how to answer these questions from his fans.

"Old fans may all know that my ancestor is an immortal cultivator. Due to the live broadcast rules and specific matters about the ancestors, it is not convenient for me to answer specifically, otherwise I will be banned."

Speaking of this, Chen Xiang's beautiful eyes flashed and he smiled and said, "You can just imagine it yourself, but what I want to say is that my ancestors are all alone from beginning to end, not an actor, and they don't use any wire equipment. And you want it

Believe in science.”

"Hahaha, believe in science! Anchor, you need to be so cowardly."

"I'm so laughing. We're all here to see the old man flying around."

"Sure enough, the end of science is theology!"

...

With Chen Xiang's explanation, the fans in the live broadcast room were amused and crying, and many fans could not tell whether it was true or false for a moment.

I feel more and more that the ancestors of the anchor family are mysterious and more curious.

Chen Xiang was broadcasting live, and Yi Kexin's voice came from outside the villa.

"My sister-in-law!"

A little sister-in-law made Chen Xiang look over. In addition to Yi Kexin, there were Yi Dahong and Yi Keming who was tortured by the power of curses at the banquet last night.

Chen Xiang's eyes flashed, his mind moved, and he immediately understood the purpose of Yi Dahong and his friends coming here early this morning.

Looking at Yi Keming's face was rosy, not as weak as yesterday, and he really recovered well.

"Hahaha, my eldest niece, I'm busy with live broadcast." As soon as their grandfather and grandson entered the door, Yi Dahong was full of joy and very kind.

Chen Xiang didn't even have time to turn off the live broadcast room, so he hurriedly got up to greet them with a smile.

"Uncle Yi, I'm not busy either. I'm just starting the live broadcast. Come in and sit down."

"Okay, okay." Yi Dahong was very enthusiastic, looked upstairs, and his expression became respectful.

"Grand niece, is he still resting?"

Chen Xiang was about to speak, when Chen Nan upstairs walked out with his hands behind his back, and looked downstairs.

"I came here early in the morning."

When Yi Dahong saw his ancestor Chen Nan, he was shocked and immediately bowed respectfully.

The brothers and sisters Yi Keming and Yi Kexin next to them also knelt down and bowed.

"Have you found out about the curse? Come on."

Before Yi Dahong and the others could kneel down, they were interrupted by Chen Nan's words. They were full of gratitude and respectfulness, and they didn't dare to say anything more. They quickly got up and walked upstairs.

"My sister-in-law, I'll come down to live with you later." Yi Kexin happily pulled Chen Xiang's hand.

Chen Xiang nodded lightly.

Yi Keming next to him smiled and called out the same sound when he passed by Chen Xiang.

"Hello sister-in-law."

Yi Keming was very handsome, with a low voice and very magnetic. His slight call made Chen Xiang's pretty face turn red and he became shy.

The scene between the three grandparents of the Yi family was watched by fans in the live broadcast room.

When Chen Xiang returned to the computer screen again, she was already shocked by the enthusiasm of the fans in the live broadcast room.

"Damn it, anchor, you are actually in the Yi family in the imperial capital!"

"Hiss! Isn't that handsome guy just now the only one who is Yi Keming, Master Yi? Oh my god, he is really handsome."

"Oh my God, anchor, what is your relationship with the Yi family? You were in Jiangcheng before, so why do those rich daughters call you a little sister?"

"The Yi family in the imperial capital is an ancient martial arts family, and they have a status than those rich nobles."

"Didn't you hear Yi Dahong calling the anchor's old master?"

"The identity of the anchor is not simple!"

...

Although many old fans in the live broadcast room were used to it, they were still shocked to learn that Chen Xiang was in the Yi family in the imperial capital at this time.

After all, when Chen Xiang was in Jiangcheng before, they had already seen many well-known figures in Jiangcheng, and they even met Mr. Huang San and others in the live broadcast room.

They thought Chen Xiang had already known these big names in Jiangcheng.

Unexpectedly, after the anchor came to the imperial capital, he was so busy.

If Chen Xiang's ancestors had some status in Jiangcheng, then it would be even more shocking that his ancestors could have a position in this imperial capital.

"Is the old man from the anchor family very famous all over the country back then? It was Jiangcheng before, but now it is the imperial capital. Who is the old man?"

It’s not just the whole country. My ancestor Chen Nan was one of the best people in the world back then.

If fans in the live broadcast room know this, it would probably be even more shocking.

The old fans in the live broadcast room were so shocked, let alone those new fans.

The new fans thought Chen Xiang was attracting the audience by relying on some special effects gimmicks, but when they saw it today, they saw it.

The anchor Chen Xiang in front of the camera is obviously a big shot.

I can't afford to offend!

Meanwhile, the villa upstairs.

"How is it? Have you found out clearly? Who is going to attack the Yi family?" Chen Nan immediately sat down and looked up at Yi Dahong and the other two.

"As Master expected, it was the Song family, Master, look." As soon as Yi Dahong went upstairs, he took out something from his arms and handed it to his ancestor Chen Nan.

Chen Nan took over the thing from Yi Dahong's hand and frowned.

It turned out to be a black pill!


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