super abandoned son-in-law

Chapter 288 Your mother called you home for dinner
Chapter 290 Your mother called you home for dinner
Chu Chen didn't believe in evil, and waited for another hour.

Five p.m.

There was no movement at all.

Hard hammered.

After a game of space-distance games, the head of the Wushen Sect was terrified and retreated.

Perhaps this is the good gene of Wushenmen.

Chu Chen's cell phone rang suddenly, he picked it up and looked at it, before answering, he said to Song Yan, "Your mother is calling you to go home for dinner."

It was indeed Su Yuexian's call, and it was indeed calling them to go home for dinner.

After all, tonight's family dinner was meant to clean up Daoist Zhang.

Zhang Daochang has great kindness to the Song family.

However, the Sect Master of the Sorcerer God hasn't shown up yet. If they go back now, if the Sect Master of the Sorcerer God waits for them to leave before attacking, it will be irresponsible for the lives of the people in the Xingluo shop.

"Wait a little longer." Chu Chen frowned.

Thousands of calculations have been made, but it really can't be calculated, the head of the Wushen sect would admit to being cowardly.

Anyway, he is also the master of the sect.

In front of Xingluo shop, Song Qiu had finished eating watermelon and eating melon seeds, and ran out to buy a few bottles of water to quench his thirst, but he couldn't wait for the arrival of the Sect Master Wushen.

"Hey, what kind of witch god sect master doesn't even dare to show his face."

Song Qiu stood up, and was just about to turn around and go back to the house, when a shadow suddenly appeared at the end of the old street...

Song Qiu's heart trembled, and he subconsciously straightened his back, staring straight ahead with his eyes like torches.

The shadow gradually approached.

Song Qiu's eyes fixed on the visitor.

An old man with white beard, unkempt and sloppy clothes, but with piercing eyes, was looking at Song Qiu from a very far distance.

His legs are very strong, one foot after another... pedaling a tricycle.

Song Qiu's expression was awe-inspiring.

He thought of a word, big hidden in the city.

Unexpectedly, the head of the Wushen sect hid it so deeply.

When the white-bearded old man approached, Song Qiu was not afraid, he must not weaken the prestige of his brother-in-law.

Song Qiu asked tentatively, "Master of the Wushen sect?"

The white-bearded old man stared at Song Qiu for a moment, then raised his hand and pointed, "Do you want more bottles?"

Song Qiu froze for a moment, then subconsciously shook his head.

The old man got out of the car, picked up the empty bottle on the ground, and then turned around to get in the car. As the car gradually moved away, there was a soft voice, "Young people today, there must be something wrong."

Song Qiu's face darkened, "..."

Six o'clock in the evening.

After Song Qiu cleaned up the garbage at the door, he turned and walked back to the small shop.

"Sister, brother-in-law, Mom's phone call came again." Song Qiu said, "Let's go back to eat first."

Song Yan's eyes looked at Chu Chen.

Chu Chen pondered for a while, and then said seriously, "The master of the Wushen Sect may arrive at any time. How can I leave the Xingluo shop at such a critical time?"

Song Qiu also nodded in agreement.

"Actually, it's fine for you to leave." A voice suddenly sounded.

Mo Wuyou said, "The head of the Wushen Sect is a martial artist of the innate level. Even if he comes, you are still watching the fun. It is enough to have Senior Qiao and Ning Zimo here."

Chu Chen, "..."

It seems to be something inside.

This is a battle between innate warriors!
"Cough cough." Chu Chen coughed dryly twice and stood up, "I forgot for a while, then... let's go back to eat first, Xiao Wuyou, if anyone comes, you have to notify me as soon as possible."

Mo Wuyou nodded in agreement.

On the way back, Song Qiu was still chanting, despising the head of the Wushen sect, "It's not as good as a trash picker."

"The more this is the case, the more dangerous this witch god sect master will be." Song Yan's eyes were a little worried, "He doesn't show up for a day, he stays in the dark, and Xingluo shop is in the open, and may be attacked at any time."

"That's what I'm worried about." Chu Chen said in a deep voice, "Besides, the effect of the heart-observing array can only last until the early hours of tonight. Control, when the time comes, Yang Xiaojin will be in danger."

As soon as the words fell, both Song Yan siblings were taken aback.

"Why didn't you tell me at the Xingluo shop just now?" Song Yan asked.

Chu Chen replied, "I plan to wait until I'm full."

Song Yan and Song Qiu:? ? ?
"Brother-in-law, can you set up another heart-observing formation?" Song Qiu asked.

"Arranging two high-grade formations in a row in a day is a bit of a waste of vitality." Chu Chen said, "More importantly, I have used up some materials in the Xingluo shop today. I'm afraid Chancheng won't be able to find these materials either."

Except for Xing Luomen, Chu Chen had never seen other Qimen sects appear in Chancheng.

Whether it is the Wushenmen or the Black Soul Mountain, they are all strange forces from outside, lurking in the Zen City.

"Then what should we do?" Thinking of Yang Xiaojin's pain today, Song Yan couldn't help tightening her heart, "Chu Chen, you must find a way to save Yang Xiaojin."

"Go back first and meet Daoist Zhang." Chu Chen had already planned in his heart. Although he also had Daoist Zhang in his memory, he couldn't feel Daoist Zhang's strength in that state at the time. "The best way is tonight Break the Illusory God Gu before dawn. If this is the case, the time will be a bit rushed, and Xiao Wuyou may not be able to help me, I need to borrow the power of Daoist Zhang."

"Daozhang Zhang is indeed very capable, but..." Song Qiu frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Daozhang Zhang is not easy to talk to. During the five years he has been in our family, he has only matters that are directly related to the interests of our family. As for some of our personal affairs, he never pays attention to them."

"No matter what, please ask Daoist Zhang." Song Qiu gritted his teeth and added.

The car slowly drove into the small road in front of the Song family's villa.

Chu Chen and the others got out of the car.

In the hall, Su Yuexian had been looking forward to it all the time, and finally smiled when she saw the car.

"Daozhang Zhang, they are back."

Zhang Yunguo immediately stood up and looked back.

While waiting for Chu Chen and others to come back, Zhang Yunguo found sadly that not only the couple Song Changqing and Song Xieyang, but also the fate of Mrs. Xiang who was in charge of taking care of Chu Chen and Song Yan's daily life, he couldn't see through.

Going out for a trip and coming back, the world seems to have changed.

This made Zhang Yunguo feel very sad.

Is he really regressing so obviously?
It was only today that I realized that I doubted life so much.

"Daozhang Zhang!" Song Qiu strode in enthusiastically.

Zhang Yunguo glanced at Song Qiu, counted his fingers secretly, and then sighed.

Sure enough!

Can't see through.

"Daozhang Zhang, you haven't done the math for me for a long time." Song Qiu knew that Zhang Yunguo was good at fortune-telling, so he couldn't wait to get close, and said with a smile, "Daochang Zhang, let me do the math, whether I have been lucky recently."

Zhang Yunguo's face darkened.

Knowing his food, come to ridicule him?
Zhang Yunguo suddenly felt uncomfortable looking at Song Qiu.

Song Qiu didn't realize what a painful price he would pay for this sentence in the future.

He was still looking at Zhang Yunguo expectantly.

Zhang Yunguo directly ignored Song Qiu's words, glanced at Song Yan, continued to ignore, and finally his eyes fell on Chu Chen.

(End of this chapter)