super abandoned son-in-law

Chapter 47 The Genius of Qimen
Chapter 48 The Genius of Qimen
The girl Wuyou looked at Chu Chen a little speechlessly.

This guy who went back and forth actually wanted to leave his phone number and address so that he would be in trouble to find him?

Does he have this ability?
Wuyou suddenly remembered that when Chu Chen came last time, he claimed to be her master.

"Why?" Worry-free asked suddenly.

Chu Chen smiled, "I am your ancestor, and it is easy to help you."

Wuyou took the paper written by Chu Chen, crumpled it into a ball, threw it into the trash can, and looked at Chu Chen with a smile, "If it wasn't for the sake of that sister outside, I would definitely beat you up."

Falsely pretending to be his master three times and four times, he clearly wanted to take advantage of it.

Chu Chen looked at Wuyou, suddenly picked up the pen and paper, began to write again, and then handed it to Wuyou, "This one, you must be reluctant to throw it away."

Chu Chen turned around and walked out.

"Idiot." Wuyou glanced at the paper angrily, his body shook suddenly, and he stood up straight, holding the book in the other hand, and glanced at the contents of the book.

At this time, Chu Chen's voice came from outside, "You were reading this page last time, but now, you have encountered a bottleneck, it's just a small magic talisman, the master wrote all the key points on paper, Xiao Wuyou , your aptitude is dull, you have to work harder, hard work can make up for your stupidity."

Chu Chen's voice had gradually faded away.

The girl Wuyou has been completely immersed in the content of these few strokes.

Chu Chen returned to the car.

Song Yan glanced at him, without asking any further questions, started the car and drove to the commercial street.

She didn't forget that the purpose of coming out today was to buy a decent set of clothes for Chu Chen.

Inside the old shop.

After an unknown amount of time, the girl Wuyou suddenly screamed and exclaimed, extremely excited.

A white-haired old man rushed out with a cane in his hand, "Wuyou, what's wrong?"

Wuyou jumped up, "Grandpa, I have figured out the little talisman!"

The eyes of the white-haired old man lit up, and he immediately burst out laughing, "This is indeed a genius that the sect master has praised highly, Wuyou, grandpa has high expectations for you, maybe one day in the future, you will be able to enter the Nine Profound Sect!"

The eyes of the white-haired old man were blazing.

Wuyou was taken aback, "Grandpa, if I enter the Nine Profound Sect, am I still a Xingluo Sect disciple?"

Hearing this, the white-haired old man laughed loudly, "Jiuxuanmen, the most strange gate in the world, represents not only a sect, but a holy place. Entering Jiuxuanmen means stepping into the strange gate. Hall, this is a kind of honor. 50 years ago, Luo Yundao, the founder of Xingluomen, worshiped Jiuxuanmen, and in the past 50 years, there are less than five disciples of Xingluomen who have been lucky enough to enter Jiuxuanmen."

"what!"

Worriless exclaimed, his eyes widened.

"On average, not even one a year?"

"Exactly." The white-haired old man said, "Besides, if you can enter the Nine Profound Gate, you may not be able to learn from the masters of the Nine Profound Gate. "

The white-haired old man sighed, "The real Jiuxuanmen, what a distinguished and noble status."

"Could it be that person just now?" Wuyou suddenly said to himself.

"Who?" The white-haired old man asked.

Wuyou handed over the note, "Someone pointed me out just now, and I understood the little talisman."

The white-haired old man took it and looked at it for a while, and couldn't help admiring, "It's wonderful! There is such a wonderful solution to the understanding of the little magic talisman, Wuyou, why don't you leave behind the senior?"

Worry-free, "..."

Wuyou turned around, walked to the trash can, hesitated for a moment, wanted to slap himself, why did he throw the note into the trash can.

Wuyou found the note that Chu Chen had written at the beginning, "This is his contact information."

The white-haired old man took a look, his pupils shrank, "The Song family? Didn't Daoist Zhang leave the Song family?"

"It's not Daoist Zhang, but a young man in his twenties." Wuyou suddenly realized, "It must be Daoist Zhang's disciple."

The white-haired old man also agreed with Wuyou's guess, "It's not surprising that Daoist Zhang has accepted a disciple in the Song family for five years."

"Hmph! Even if he is Daoist Zhang's disciple, he can't say he is Wuyou's master." Wuyou snorted softly.

"Hahaha, the young genius of a strange family is a little angry, it's normal to tease him a little bit." The white-haired old man laughed, "If Wuyou is not convinced, next time I see you, I will compare myself with him."

Wuyou glanced at the handwriting on the paper, a few words of understanding of the little magic talisman, it can be seen that Chu Chen's extraordinary attainments are above hers.

However, Wuyou has the confidence to surpass him.

"I will definitely defeat that guy." Wuyou's eyes were extremely firm.

In the brand store in the shopping mall, Chu Chen put on a new suit and came out, the eyes of several shop assistants couldn't help but shine.

Song Yan glanced at it, and secretly praised it in her heart.

This man does have a face that can easily feed his stomach.

No wonder there were rumors that the young master of the Xia family had adopted Chu Xiaomi.

"That's it." Song Yan immediately made a decision.

The process of buying clothes with Chu Chen was also surprisingly smooth. Almost all the clothes that Song Yan fancy were worn on Chu Chen, showing a particularly confident temperament.

It's just a natural clothes rack.

On the way back, Song Yan glanced at Chu Chen from time to time.

A thought still lingers in my mind.

No wonder, Chu Chen was always sewing and mending. Before he was hit five years ago, maybe he really relied on his face for a living.

"Honey, why do you keep peeking at me?" Chu Chen finally couldn't help asking.

Song Yan had the feeling of being caught on the spot, her face turned red, "It's none of your business."

Chu Chen, "..."

Can this be anyone else's business?
Chu Chen didn't dare to ask.

Back to Song's house, passing the plum blossom pile.

To Chu Chen's surprise, Song Qiu was not practicing lions anymore. He was leaning against a plum blossom pile, with a gloomy expression and angry eyes, "It's too much."

"Xiaoqiu." Song Yan called out.

Song Qiu raised his head, stood up, and was very angry, "It's Zhao Shan, the Northern Fist. He made a move again today, and he challenged the three major gyms in one go, defeated the owners of the three major gyms, and took away the others. signboard."

"This Northern Fist Zhao Shan, isn't he really afraid of causing public anger?" Song Yan raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Every time he defeats a pavilion owner, he always leaves out a sentence, Nanquan is rubbish." Song Qiu gritted his teeth, "If they were not busy with the opening ceremony of the Golden Beach City, how could he be so presumptuous."

"Single-handedly, I came to Chancheng and threatened that Nanquan is rubbish." Chu Chen smiled, "If he is not stupid, then he has ulterior motives."

Song Yan's pupils shrank slightly, "Xiaoqiu, has anyone checked the background of Beiquan Zhao Shan?"

"I can't find it, it seems to have appeared out of thin air." Song Qiu blurted out, his heart skipping a beat, "No, after the opening ceremony of Golden Beach City is over, I must find a way to find out the origin of this person. "

(End of this chapter)