Douluo: A Century-old Legend I Am the Second Uncle Chenxin

Chapter 762: Chen Xiaojun, the Bastard
Chen Xiaojun's body trembled suddenly, "Xixi, it's really creepy when you say that."

He looked at Xixi with a bitter face, but found that she had no reaction.

He couldn't help scratching his head, and then he started talking nonstop, his speech speed getting faster and faster, "Besides, Tang Chen is a rough guy, how come you call him greasy?"

“Look, although he can’t match Qian Daoliu’s noble temperament, look at his angular face and his calm and measured demeanor.”

"He's wearing that big gray-black jacket, which just matches the snowy mountain environment of their Haotian Fort. It's very manly."

"Besides, his strength is nothing to be underestimated."

"From what I know, he is most likely born with full soul power. Why would he let you, a person like me, only want your steak medium rare? Are you looking down on me?..."

Xixi's brows furrowed tighter and tighter, and her face became darker and darker, "Are you done yet?!"

She finally couldn't help but interrupt him.

Chen Xiaojun immediately raised his hands in surrender, "Okay, okay, I won't say any more. I have to go prepare for the performance. Let's go."

Seeing that the cooking was almost done, he turned and walked away while speaking.

He cursed himself in his heart for being so shameless as to use such means on a little girl.

A girl's love at first sight is different at different stages.

At least for now, Poseidon cares more about appearance. Strength and potential are meaningless in her eyes.

Moreover, Poseidon's current conditions and talents surpass Tang Chen.

He turned around and glanced at Poseidon, and seeing that she looked so angry, he knew that the way he was pushing her away really made her very uncomfortable.

Any girl who encounters this situation will be angry, and at the same time, she will lose her impression of the recommended boy.

Furthermore, he had already taken precautions regarding Tang Chen's strength. Even if Tang Chen had any outstanding performance, it would be within Poseidon's expectations and would not create anything new.

He went to great lengths to break up Poseidon and Tang Chen.

This counter-intuitive approach was a strategy he had considered for a long time.

Xixi was really angry at first, her brows were furrowed so tightly that she could pinch a fly to death.

The poor steak became a punching bag under her angry chewing, and it looked quite cute with its puffy and gnashing teeth.

She chewed and cursed, every word filled with anger: "Chen Xiaojun, that bastard, I'm leaving, is it necessary for him to do this?"

Rhea raised her head carefully, looked at Xixi, and responded softly: "Miss, do you think that Master Xiaojun's reaction is actually quite abnormal?"

Hearing this, Xixi's chewing slowed down gradually, and her eyes became deep, as if she was thinking about something.

Slowly, the corners of her mouth curved up, and she cursed again with a smile: "This bastard!"

Although the words were the same, the emotions contained in them were different from before.

Regarding this matter, Chen Xiaojun might really be overthinking it.

I don’t know if it’s because the entanglements in his past life have affected him, or if he lacks confidence in his own emotions.

He and Xixi have been together for nearly half a year. This length of time would be a problem between Poseidon and Tang Chen in the future.

In terms of strength, would Chen Xiaojun be inferior to Tang Chen of the same period? In terms of talent, he was even better, at least in Xixi's opinion. She had admired Chen Xiaojun's strength and talent many times.

In the past six months, they have experienced many bloody battles together, and depended on each other for life and death.

Especially the last time he was attacked, Chen Xiaojun stopped breathing for a while. If Xiaoyi hadn’t risked her life to beg him, he would probably be dead.

At that moment, Xixi felt the heart-wrenching pain and experienced the separation of life and death, which undoubtedly deepened her feelings for Chen Xiaojun. In this world, how many lovers have truly experienced the test of life and death?

If Chen Xiaojun had not been with Xiaoyi, maybe he and Xixi could really have been together.

If it was someone else instead of Xiaoyi, Xixi might have snatched it without hesitation.

………………

On the second-floor terrace, many big men gathered together, and the sound of the Spirit Hall's roll calls rang in their ears at the same time.

A breeze blew by, and the atmosphere on the terrace seemed to freeze, and then it became noisy again.

Zuo Tinggang's eyes sparkled. He turned his head and looked at Chen Yu, with a meaningful smile on his face. "Brother Chen Yu, did your family invite anyone from the Spirit Hall this time?"

Chen Yu shook his head slightly, with a helpless look in his eyes: "We did send an invitation to the local branch temple, but our Chen family did not invite anyone from the Pope's Palace. After all, how can our small Chen family dare to marry a great god from the Pope's Palace?"

Hearing this, Tang Yue couldn't help but sneer: "It seems that the Spirit Hall came uninvited this time. It's true that wherever there is excitement, there are them."

His fingers tapped the table rhythmically, as if he was thinking about something.

Yu Yongyuan also said: "They always like to join in the fun, but they didn't expect that the one who came this time was this Saint Son."

Yang Jingxue frowned slightly and said softly, "Strange, no one from the Qiangu family came."

Hearing this, Ximen Wenhua smiled and said, "I guess the matter of the special envoy was snatched away by this Saint Son."

At this time, Xiang Renyu of the Overlord Spear Xiang family, who was also the Duke of Zhenguo of the Xingluo Empire, slowly spoke.

His voice was low: "This Saint Son is indeed not a simple person. Judging from his current posture, he should be traveling around the continent."

"However, his purpose for coming here this time may not be so simple."

Chen Hong drank a cup and said leisurely, "I hope so."

Koi Russell looked at Qian Daoliu below and chuckled, "Hey, this Saint is interesting!"

………………

Seeing Qian Daoliu and the other two coming, the Platinum Bishop Bei Ming Xinghai and the Platinum Chief Priest Luo Tian of the Spirit Hall's Chang'an Main Hall looked at each other, then hurriedly stood up and quickly walked forward to greet them.

Surprise flashed across their faces; it was obvious that they had not known in advance that the Holy Son Qian Daoliu was coming.

At the same time, at the Chen family's side, Chen Cong hurried over after hearing the news.

With a look of joy on his face, he cupped his hands and said, "I never thought that the Holy Son would come to my birthday. It is truly an honor and a great privilege."

Qian Daoliu smiled slightly and bowed in return, "I have heard of your deeds, sir, and I have always admired you."

"I am delighted to hear that you are celebrating your golden birthday today, so I came here uninvited. I would like to ask for a glass of wine. I hope you will forgive me."

Chen Cong waved his hand quickly, "You are too polite, Holy Son. Please go up to the second floor terrace."

However, Qian Daoliu looked up and shook his head, "Sir, you don't have to be polite. I won't bother you for the time being."

“After the kid came in, Mr. Guan’s family’s buffet style was quite novel. I want to take a look first.”

Chen Cong nodded in agreement, "Then please make yourself at your leisure, Holy Son. If you need anything, just tell the service staff."

Qian Daoliu nodded and thanked him.

(End of this chapter)