Reborn 80,000 Years

Chapter 113 Father and Son Meet

Luo Qingling's punch directly shocked the audience, and the atmosphere in the lounge suddenly became quiet, so quiet that it was as if a needle could be heard clearly when it fell on the ground.

Domineering! So domineering!

Huang Cheng was stunned by fright, but he didn't come back to his senses, and asked in a daze, "Ming... understand what?"

Luo Qingling showed a smile, and said with a smile: "Don't be rude to Master Yang again, or I will beat you! Do you understand?"

"Ming...Understood." Huang Cheng swallowed and nodded hastily.

Hearing this, Luo Qingling smiled again. After clapping his hands, he regained his elegant appearance.

It seems like a different person from the violent woman just now.

Seeing this scene, Yang Chen smiled wryly. He didn't expect that Luo Qingling would have such... such a domineering side?

"Sorry, Master Yang, I made you laugh." Luo Qingling straightened his clothes, smiled sweetly at Yang Chen, and said pleasantly.

Yang Chen shook his head, expressing that he was fine.

To be honest, he really had nothing to be angry with people like Huang Cheng, but he was just a somewhat arrogant junior, and Yang Chen didn't bother to argue with him.

Huang Cheng snorted coldly, although he was reluctant in his heart, but because Luo Qingling was here, he could only say: "Boy, for Miss Luo's sake, I will let you join us this time! But there is an ugly saying in front, If you dare to hold us back, I will definitely make you look good!"

Yang Chen narrowed his eyes, and said lightly: "You too."

Huang Cheng hummed, but didn't speak.

After the episode just now, Huang Cheng became quieter, sitting alone without making a sound. He didn't look for others, so naturally no one came to look for him, as if in Huang Cheng's mind, he and others were scumbags, unworthy to talk to him.

Li Ling'er and Han Gang kept chatting with Yang Chen, especially the girl Li Ling'er, who was so sweet-mouthed that she called "Brother Yang Chen" on the left and "Brother Yang Chen" on the other.

Just like a little girl who can't grow up, she is always chattering and talking about childish topics.

For example, what delicious food did you eat yesterday, or what small animals you like...

Hearing Yang Chen complaining repeatedly, he didn't know how to communicate with her.

Maybe it's the generation gap...

...

Soon, an hour passed, Luo Qingling got up and said: "Everyone, the competition is about to start, let's decide now, who will play in the first competition."

The voice just fell...

Huang Cheng volunteered and said, "Let me do the first round, let me give those two clubs some color!"

Hearing this, Luo Qingling nodded.

Although Huang Cheng is a bit crazy, his strength is not bad. If he is allowed to go up and win a good start for the Qingfeng Empire, it would be a good choice.

"Okay, since that's the case, then you go first." Luo Qingling instructed: "Remember, there are four alchemy competitions today, and if you win, you can continue to the next competition. So if you can continue this one If you win, try your best to win consecutively and boost our morale!"

"Don't worry." The corner of Huang Cheng's mouth raised slightly, his eyes glanced at Yang Chen intentionally or unintentionally, and said quietly: "I'm not like some people, I have no strength..."

Hearing this, Yang Chen frowned.

Naturally, he knew that Huang Cheng was referring to himself.

The others were also silent for a while, a little embarrassed, and everyone could know who he was talking about.

Although Yang Chen didn't speak, he felt a little unhappy in his heart.

Huang Cheng sneered, walked outside without saying anything.

Yang Chen, Luo Qingling and others rushed to the audience stand to watch the game.

...

The audience is almost all seated, sitting on the stage, waiting quietly.

There were more than 20,000 people, almost the entire imperial capital, and the atmosphere was very lively.

Luo Qingling and others sat in the front, but Yang Chen didn't like it, there were too many people in front, and Yang Chen thought it was noisy, so he planned to sit in the back.

But before he had taken a few steps, he suddenly heard a familiar voice from behind.

"Little dust?"

Yang Chen was slightly taken aback, turned around, and found a middle-aged beautiful woman in her thirties standing behind her with a big belly, and beside her was a man in her forties, carefully supporting him.

"Father? Aunt?"

Yang Chen exclaimed, suddenly feeling unbelievable.

Aren't these two people his old man Yang Shan and his aunt Yang Rushuang?

"Stinky boy, why are you here?" Yang Shan scolded directly, "If you're not at home studying hard, what are you doing fooling around here?"

Yang Chen smiled wryly, and said, "Of course I came to watch the game. By the way, Dad, I should be the one who asked this question, right? Why are you here? Are you still with your aunt?"

Speaking of this, Yang Chen glanced at his aunt's big belly and said, "My aunt is still pregnant, so it's too irresponsible for you to let him come to such a crowded place?"

Yang Rushuang laughed, and said: "Xiaochen, it's not your father's fault for this matter, I pestered him to come here. I'm too bored to stay in the room all day, and I haven't come out for activities for a long time, this time it's hard How can I miss a match?"

Speaking of this, Yang Rushuang's eyes were also twinkling with little stars, and her face was excited, like a little girl.

Hearing this, Yang Chen couldn't help but smiled wryly and said, "Father, you promised Aunt just like that? Don't you know how to stop her?"

Yang Rushuang snorted and said, "Do you think your father can stop me?"

Yang Chen smiled wryly, that's true.

"Okay, stop chatting, let's find a seat and sit down, there won't even be a seat when it's late." Yang Shan said.

Hearing this, everyone nodded, and immediately found three seats connected together and sat down.

This location is not bad, not too far, not too close, sitting here, just enough to overlook the whole square.

At this moment, Yang Shan said cheerfully: "Stinky boy, do you know what this game is?"

"It's just alchemy." Yang Chen replied.

"Hey, this is no ordinary alchemy competition!" Yang Shan patted his head and said angrily, "This is a competition for the younger generation in the alchemy world from three empires! It is said that it is held only once every five years , you are lucky today!"

Hearing this, Yang Chen smiled, noncommittal.

Yang Rushuang also said: "Xiaochen, these contestants are not simple, all of them are outstanding geniuses in the alchemy world, this kind of people can sell tens of thousands of gold coins just by refining an alchemy!"

Speaking of this, Yang Rushuang also showed envy in her eyes, touched her swollen belly, and muttered: "It would be great if our family could produce an alchemist."

Hearing this, Yang Shan couldn't help but said: "Okay, Sister Shuang, don't think about these unrealistic problems. It's not so easy to be an alchemist. It is said that it is difficult to find an alchemist among a thousand people!"

Yang Rushuang glanced at him and said, "I'm just talking, what are you really doing?"

Of course she knew the difficulty of becoming an alchemist.

It is estimated that it is impossible for their old Yang family to produce an alchemist...

Yang Rushuang sighed softly in her heart.

Hearing the conversation between the two, Yang Chen smiled and was noncommittal.

If they knew that they were here to participate in the competition, what expressions would they have?

But Yang Chen thought about it, and decided not to tell them, otherwise with Yang Shan's character, he would say that he was bragging again.