"My ancestors are so powerful. They took care of the Yang family easily."
"I envy the young master of the Qiao family for being able to get guidance from my ancestors."
"I really want to know the value of the alchemy manual the old man gave me."
In Chen Xiang's live broadcast room, a group of fans were so envious that they completely exploded.
Even many wealthy young men and daughters in the imperial capital are staring at the live broadcast room with envy.
"Oh no, Qiao Chen is really lucky."
"Sister-in-law, do you still need a servant at your house? I will go to your house to be a servant."
"I know how to cook, Western, Chinese, French, etc., I know all of them, Xiangbao, let me go to your house and be a cook."
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For a moment, the live broadcast room seemed to have turned into a recruitment scene in a talent market, with many people reporting their special skills and vying to serve their ancestors.
Seeing this scene, the corners of Chen Xiang's eyes twitched. After all, it was his ancestors who were the most popular.
"Are you like this? Where is the bottom line? Where is dignity? Where is morality? Where is the anchor's contact information?"
"Well……"
The fans were speechless for a while, and Chen Xiang was even more amused.
As fans in the live broadcast room said, a piece of news about the Yang family has already exploded in the imperial capital this morning.
Many wealthy families, including the Guwu family, were shocked and horrified when they heard the news. They just thought it was unbelievable.
"Yesterday when I was at the Lu family, I knew that this middle-aged man in green robe was not a simple man. The Yang family was really looking for death." At this time, in the Ji family in the imperial capital, a gray-haired old man was staring at the computer screen.
What’s on the screen is Chen Xiang’s live broadcast room.
At this moment, not only the Ji family, but also the Ye family and the Chu family are paying close attention to Chen Xiang's live broadcast room.
"Go ahead and tell everyone in the family to be respectful to me when they see the middle-aged man in green robe and not to cause any trouble."
On this day, many wealthy families received admonitions from their elders.
At the same time, in the eastern suburbs of the imperial capital, in a very special villa.
This is where the group of overseas mercenaries gather.
At this moment, a bald, dark-skinned man with a tall and sturdy build, who seemed to be more than two meters tall, was sitting on the black leather sofa.
There was a laptop on the coffee table in front of him, and it was Chen Xiang's live broadcast room.
Next to the strong black man was a lean, middle-aged man with short hair.
The short-haired middle-aged man with a scar on his face and an Asian face pointed at the live broadcast room on the computer screen, looked at the strong black man with a flattering smile, and said.
"Boss, he was the one who ruined our good deeds last night. Karl died in his hands. He was very strong and could catch bullets with his bare hands."
"Oh? Catching bullets with your bare hands?" The strong black man's eyes flashed, and he stared at Chen Nan in the live broadcast room with strong interest.
As he spoke, he turned his head to look somewhere, raised a sinister smile at the corner of his mouth, and spoke leisurely.
"Mr. Feng, it seems you have met your opponent this time."
"Haha, it is indeed difficult to meet a good opponent in this age of lawlessness. If you had asked me to go last night, the news this morning would not be about the Yi family acquiring the Yang family."
As a hoarse and sinister voice came out, the surrounding air was filled with pause, and then a lean old man in black robe stepped forward.
There was a terrible aura surrounding him.
His appearance caused the pupils of the short-haired middle-aged man with a flattering smile to shrink sharply, his expression changed drastically, and he was full of fear.
Among their Black Hawk mercenaries, there are naturally strong ones, otherwise Black Hawk would not have the strength to gain a foothold overseas.
Although they traveled thousands of miles to come to the imperial capital this time and did not bring many strong men with them, with Mr. Feng in charge, they were enough to run rampant in the imperial capital.
A strong man like Mr. Feng can no longer be measured by real guns and live ammunition.
"In a few days, in the western suburbs of the imperial capital, Mr. Feng will naturally have the opportunity to show his strength." The strong black man's eyes were full of cold light, and he stared at Chen Xiang's live broadcast room, and the sinister smile on his face became more intense.
The old man in black robe laughed and glanced at the live broadcast room, with a flash of murderous intent in his eyes, "I happen to be short of a lot of supplies. Since he is an immortal cultivator, he naturally has what I want."
Having said this, the old man in black robe glanced at the strong black man Weisen and said.
"Weisen, we have to make it clear in advance that during this treasure hunt in the western suburbs, I must have a magic weapon. In addition, I will deal with this person, and everything on him belongs to me."
A strange color flashed through the depths of Weisen's eyes, and he laughed, "This is natural."
After receiving a satisfactory answer, Mr. Feng smiled slightly, took a step forward, and disappeared.
"Boss, how strong is Mr. Feng?" Seeing Mr. Feng leaving, the short-haired middle-aged Datian next to him dared to speak.
The oppressive feeling of a strong man just now radiated from Mr. Feng's body, so that he did not dare to breathe too much.
"Very strong. He has surpassed the realm of ordinary people. It is common for him to catch bullets with his bare hands." Although Wesson was not very happy with Mr. Feng's attitude just now, he had to admit Mr. Feng's strength.
Speaking of this, Wesson frowned and looked solemn.
Upon hearing this, the short-haired middle-aged Datian's pupils trembled. He took a deep breath and subconsciously looked at Chen Xiang's live broadcast room. He sighed in his heart and suddenly looked forward to his trip to the western suburbs in a few days.
Now I can see some of them.
At the same time, the Wen family in the imperial capital.
After Wen Zihao asked someone to investigate Chen Nan, he immediately found Chen Xiang's live broadcast account.
Early in the morning, when he saw the familiar face in the live broadcast room, his face suddenly became gloomy.
"Dad, they were the ones who protected the Wei family at the Wei family yesterday, otherwise the Wei family would have suffered heavy losses. Without that guy, Mr. Tu could have swept away the entire Wei family."
Wen Zihao pointed at Chen Nan in the live broadcast room and gritted his teeth in anger.
The middle-aged man next to him looked to be in his fifties. Hearing his son talk about it, he looked up and was shocked.
"This man looks very young. Even Tu Lao is no match for him?"
"Even though he is very young, those people in the Wei family are crazy and call him ancestor. Even Wei Wuyong, the old immortal, has to call him senior."
Wen Zihao really couldn't figure it out, but when he saw Chen Nan, his face was filled with hatred.
"What? Ancestor?" Wen Liang was startled, frowned and looked at Chen Nan in the live broadcast room. For some reason, he felt very uneasy.
"Son, it's just a prescription. Since the Wei family can go, it means that it has no chance of being with our Wen family. I think it's better to forget it. One more thing is worse than one less thing."
"No! Dad, how could you say such a thing? That prescription should belong to our Wen family." Wen Zihao was young and energetic. He couldn't swallow this breath. He glared with anger and let out a deep drink.
Wen Liang shook his head bitterly. He really lived up to his name, so he simply didn't say anything more.
At this moment, Mr. Tu's voice came from outside the house, and Wen Zihao and Wen Liang's father and son looked over.
"Ancestor Xu, please come inside."
The father and son not only saw Old Tu, but also the lean old man in gray robe next to him. They both stood up one after another and were startled.
"Old Tu, who is this?"
"Ancestor Xu, with the help of Ancestor Xu, that man will definitely die without a burial place!" Tu Lao introduced quickly.