From the dragon race to penetrate the world

Chapter 553

Chapter 553

Lu Chen was a little stunned. It turned out that this was one of his main mission goals, the future second child of the mask organization, Yang Yitan, the genius of the Yang family once in a thousand years.

In terms of talent alone, in fact, he felt that Yang Yitan was probably still above King Quan, but it was a pity that he died young. In order not to hurt his brother when he was controlled, he dug out his own sky eye, exhausted his last strength, and sent Wang Quan and his fourth brother Li to die. Turbidity circle.

It's a pity that Yang Yitan doesn't have such a buggy magic weapon as Wang Quanjian, he can only cultivate his own sky eye.

"Looking at your hands, it seems that you often practice the sword... No, you have been practicing the sword all the time, but the strange thing is, why do you only leave this trace?"

Yang Yitan ignored the gaze of the old housekeeper, bent over to Lu Chen with an inquisitive heart, and looked at Lu Chen's hand.

Lu Chen smiled, "Why not practice swords?"

The monks in this world are influenced by the reputation of King Quan Sword for thousands of years. There are more sword practitioners and fewer sword practitioners.

In terms of the variety of attacks, Lu Chen has to admit that the sword is indeed more varied, but he was born in the battlefield and is used to the sword.

"Look at your tiger's mouth, the angle of force is different, more chopping, and stabbing also accounts for a large proportion of sword moves."

Yang Yitan explained, stood up and introduced himself again: "My name is Yang Yitan, how about you?"

"Nangong Sunset."

Lu Chen said.

"You're here to attend my sister-in-law's wedding, don't leave when it's over, let's have a discussion."

After Yang Yitan finished speaking, he got out of the way, knowing that if he continued talking, the old housekeeper would scold him.

Lu Chen was thoughtful, looking at the back of Yang Yitan leaving, he felt that this life might be very interesting.

"It's really true to sigh the young master... and let the teacher run away in anger again, making Mr. Nangong laugh. Let's go to see the master."

The old housekeeper sighed, and seemed to have a headache for Yang Yitan, he thought it was Yang Yitan who was mischievous and disobedient.

But Lu Chen knew that the teacher probably didn't leave because of anger, but because he really had nothing to teach.

Genius, just so unreasonable.

Although Yang Yitan is still young, in Lu Chen's perception, there are probably no more than ten fingers in the Yang family who can beat him.

What made him even more interested was that Yang Yitan had offered an invitation to learn from him, although he obviously hadn't revealed any magic power.

This shows that the other party saw something, or it could be said that the advanced ability of Tianyan gave him a special intuition, which made Yang Yitan faintly feel that he was very strong.

"It's okay, I rarely see my peers, it's a pleasure to talk to Master Yitan."

Lu Chen said with a smile, let the old butler continue to lead the way.

After walking for a while, they came to a study room. The old housekeeper stopped and said, "Young Master Nangong, the master is waiting for you inside."

"Thank you senior for leading the way."

After saluting and thanking Lu Chen, he knocked on the study door.

"Enter."

A masculine male voice came from inside, sounding like a man of integrity.

Lu Chen opened the door and entered, and saw an old man standing next to the bookshelf, wearing an orange Taoist robe, a vertical crown on his head, long hair scattered behind his back, and a long beard on his face, but it seemed to have been trimmed specially, to match the righteous and awe-inspiring expression. The face makes people feel not angry and arrogant.

The three eyes on the forehead are piercing, and it can be seen that although his appearance is a little old, the old Patriarch Yang is currently at his peak.

"Nangong Sunset, I met Senior Yang."

Lu Chen cupped his fists and saluted.

"Nephew Nangong is here. I don't know how you've been doing all these years?"

Mr. Yang raised his hand to signal Lu Chen to sit down on the chair beside him, and he sat down himself.

"Senior Xie Yang is concerned. Although the junior is poor in the mountains, he is also happy."

Lu Chen answered one by one.

Elder Yang looked at Lu Chen, this kid was neither humble nor overbearing, and he didn't intend to flatter him at all, but he always felt that the other party had some resentment in his heart.

He sighed in his heart, but his face remained stern, "Since you're here, why don't you stay longer."

Lu Chen said respectfully: "This trip is just to come out and see the world. After attending the wedding of Miss Your Mansion, Sunset is about to leave."

Mr. Yang felt a little aggrieved. After hearing the report from his subordinates, he thought that this kid was going to stay here, but who knew that he really just came to attend the wedding and then left.

But it was impossible for him to open his mouth to continue persuading, so he could only say with a straight face: "Tomorrow my daughter will get married and there will be many things to do, so my nephew should go to rest first."

As he spoke, he picked up another roll of the guest list, as if he was very busy.

Lu Chen resigned after saluting. He didn't know if Mr. Yang was really busy, but he couldn't wait for someone to come to him as soon as he entered the mansion.

He is obviously very enthusiastic, but he doesn't want to show it, and he will lose face forever.

Watching Lu Chen leave the study, Mr. Yang sighed in his heart. If he doesn't want to stay, he can only send someone to follow him to protect him for a while. When he knows the dangers of the world and the difficulty of traveling, he will probably want to come to Yang. The family lived in peace of mind.

Back then, he wanted to make a move, but he was afraid of being caught. Originally, he wanted to wait for the turmoil to calm down and get the Patriarch Nangong out, but he didn't expect Xiao Sunset's mother to break into the prison by force. When he knew, the Nangong family had already died. The family is broken.

He knew that the Xiao family wanted Nangong brother to pour dirty water on him. Before Nangong brother committed suicide, he had never spoken. He felt extremely guilty all the time and wanted to make up for it, but he didn't expect that this child would not even give him a chance.

Just now I didn't feel the mana from this child, it seems that I am indeed living an ordinary life, living an ordinary life, if it is peaceful, it would be fine...

Lu Chen left the study, followed the old housekeeper to the residence, and after persuading the maid who wanted to help him change his clothes, Lu Chen washed up and went to bed to rest.

After closing his eyes, he tried to contact Erika, and to his surprise, he was actually connected this time.

After talking to each other about the pain of lovesickness, Lu Chen didn't forget about his business. He didn't sleep peacefully until everything was arranged.

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The next day, the Yang Mansion was decorated with lanterns and festoons, full of guests, and everyone had a smile on their faces.

Outside the boudoir, Mr. Yang was with his wife. Even on the day of his daughter's wedding, he still kept a straight face.

"It's all your fault. If Yan'er hadn't been allowed to go out and roam around, I wouldn't have known that worthless kid."

Madam Yang complained.

Old Yang said with his hands behind his back: "Anyway, it's a marriage, as long as Yan'er likes it or not, no matter how you say it, you have to think about the grandson in his stomach."

In the boudoir, Yang Yan was sitting in front of the mirror, with the maid behind her helping to make up.

"I said sister, this big nephew, did you do it on purpose?"

Yang Yan's elder brother poked his head out from behind the screen and asked with a playful smile.

Yang Yan smiled slightly, "Nonsense, otherwise my mother would agree."

The man gave a thumbs up: "Tall, sister, I will learn from you in the future."

Yang Yan glanced at his elder brother, "Aren't you afraid that I will tell my sister-in-law?"

At this time, the bride was full of expectations for the future, and the guests outside also began to take their seats, chatting and laughing.

It's a feast, Lu Chenshu. In his previous life, he liked to eat a banquet the most.

It's just that today he is sitting at the children's table, and there are many Taoist families who came to congratulate, each has an area, and the elders communicate with each other, chatting and laughing happily.

There is also an area for the juniors, which is specially set up by the Yang family today, so that it is convenient for the children to communicate and communicate with each other. The so-called inheritance and relationship, the cultivation of the next generation is also very important.

Lu Chen sat in the banquet, with Yang Yitan on his left, and a young lady wearing a yellow and white Taoist robe on his right. She had long brown hair and combed her back. She really had sword eyebrows and star eyes, with a touch of sharpness.

Lu Chen recognized it at a glance, it was definitely the royal power he had when he was a child, and he didn't run away.

On the right side of Wang Quan Baye, there is a younger girl who is eating snacks one bite at a time. Looking at her clothes, she should be Wang Quan Baye's younger sister, Wang Quanzui.

The other children were not at the table, and they were not very peaceful, running around in the venue.

It could be seen that Wang Quanzui was also a little eager to move, and wanted to find other children to play with, but seeing that her brother didn't move, she didn't move either.

Lu Chen stuffed a piece of snack into his mouth, thoughtfully.

He remembered that there was no such a table in the original book, and the old Patriarch Yang probably set it up for him specially, because he was afraid that he would not be able to live alone as a child, so he opened the "Children's Table"

It is estimated that he also wants him to communicate with the children. If he can become friends with Yang Yitan, maybe he will not leave.

What an awkward old man, he has a lot of thoughts, but he just can't express them.

If he doesn't have any special missions in this life, it would be good to live in the Yang family for a while, and it will be convenient for him to get in touch with Yang Yitan more, laying the foundation for the main missions in the future.

It's a pity that he couldn't stay after finishing his work today.

Yang Yitan sat there and didn't eat, the sky eyes on his forehead looked around, his face was expressionless, he seemed a little bored.

Most of the royal hegemony is due to the factors of family education. Judging from the appearance and temperament, he can be regarded as a small and cold male god, sitting there without saying a word.

If it weren't for Wang Quanzui being more lively and leading everyone to communicate, they might not know each other's name.

"Sunset, are you a swordsman?"

Wang Quan Baye asked, "They are all children, and they don't have so much etiquette. After knowing their names, they called them directly.

"Just practicing casually in the mountains, but I really want to see Wang Quan's sword of heaven and earth."

Lu Chen said modestly.

"The Nangong family's saber technique... I heard from my father that although the Nangong family has never had a top master, the saber technique itself is still worthy of praise. If someone with talent can study it, it may be the top in the world."

Wang Quan Baye said, looking at his expression, it doesn't look like he is being polite.

"Brother...you are so boring, why are you discussing cultivation?"

Wang Quan was lying on the table drunk, bored, there were only four of them at this table, and there were three pieces of wood.

After finally opening his mouth to say a few words, it was all about cultivation.

"This is delicious."

Yang Yitan pushed his plate of dim sum in front of Wang Quanzui, and he realized that he was ignoring this little sister.

Wang Quan drunk a mouthful of new snacks and was temporarily gagged.

Lu Chen glanced at Yang Yitan, did he really have this temper since he was a child? He looked cold and dumb, but in fact he was very delicate and gentle.

It's no wonder that Mu Mie in the future is so brotherly controlled.

Oh no, with him here today, I'm afraid it's not Mu Mie.

"After the banquet is over, we can discuss the experience of using knives and swords."

King Power suggested.

"You think so highly of me?"

Lu Chen smiled and said, if Yang Yitan saw that he was different because of his extraordinary eyes, what was the reason for the kingship?In the eyes of outsiders, I have no magic power.

Wang Quan Baye raised his head, as if he was thinking, "I can't say it, I just feel that you... have a special artistic conception."

Lu Chen pondered slightly, he remembered what Wang Quan Wumu said when Ouyang Sunset wanted to meet Wang Quan Wumu for the first time in his previous life.

It seems that those who comprehend the ability of artistic conception can also feel the other party's attainments in artistic conception.

It's just that the current King Quan Hegemony hasn't comprehended the King Quan sword intent, and I'm afraid it's only been in contact with the King Quan sword all year round, so it's a little sensitive.

"It seems that you do practice swords often."

Yang Yitan nodded, affirming his reasoning yesterday.

This table has completely become a discussion field for practitioners "Xueba". Only Wang Quan is drunk and bored, eating snacks constantly.

She is extremely talented in spiritual spells, but her cultivation... is a bit lazy.

The wedding progressed gradually. The bride walked across the red carpet and joined hands with the groom on the stage, but halfway through the ceremony, there was a slightly carefree laugh.

Old Patriarch Yang frowned, not knowing who was interrupting his daughter's wedding, he stood up and said angrily: "Who dares to trespass on my Yang Mansion, do you want to die!"

"Hahahaha, Mr. Yang, don't rush to get angry. Xiao Wancheng is here today to congratulate him."

I saw a middle-aged man wearing a brown coat and a black robe, walking in through the gate of the Yang Mansion with his hands behind his back. His eyes were sunken, his skin was loose, and his thin face had a double chin.

Behind him was a fat man combing a whip, and four Taoist priests in purple and black robes, holding golden Taoist swords.

There were whispers among the crowd, "Purple clothes, black robes, and golden swords, they are... Hei Yao's inspectors!"

Yang Yan on the stage looked back, and said to herself with some doubts, "Inspector, what are they here for?"

At this time, Elder Yang had already sensed that something was wrong, staring at Xiao Wancheng and said: "Master Xiao, today's Yang Family's family affairs, I don't know what is the matter with the Lord entering the mansion with a sword at this time?"

Xiao Wancheng smirked, "Misunderstanding, it's normal for my subordinates to keep their swords close to their bodies, but I was in a hurry because I was anxious to congratulate Mr. Yang on his son-in-law."

He chuckled again, "Hey, but Xiao didn't think of it until now. Why didn't Mr. Yang invite Xiao to have fun with such a happy event?"

Old Yang's voice was flat, "Don't dare, my lord is serious. Recruiting a son-in-law is just a trivial matter. Mr. Xiao is usually busy with Daoist League affairs and has a lot of time to deal with. Although this old man wants to invite him, he dare not disturb him."

Xiao Wancheng smiled lightly, and touched his chin, "No, Mr. Yang, you don't want Xiao to come from the bottom of your heart, do you?"

Looking at this scene, Lu Chen was speechless. This guy is [-] times cheaper than it looks in the original book.

And he also felt that it was outrageous, this kind of person caused troubles everywhere, and also provoked a lot of big families, why didn't anyone come forward to kill him in the Dao League?

(End of this chapter)