Space-time plane crossing

Chapter 1360 Diao Chan?

"Zhen Guohou, the old man has been waiting for a long time again."

As soon as he entered Situ's mansion, Wang Yun who was inside hurried out with a look of joy on his face.

Yang Cong nodded slightly in response.

Wang Yun looked joyful and glanced away, just in time to see Tianming who was following Yang Cong and looking left and right: "Compared to this, I think this is your son Tianming."

"Tianming, don't come to see Lord Situ yet." Yang Cong glanced at Tianming behind him.

When Tianming heard this, he hurried forward and came to Wang Yun. He bowed his hands and said, "Tianming pays homage to Mr. Situ."

"I've said that." Wang Yun smiled: "If Tianming doesn't mind, you can call me Wang Lao."

"Old Wang." Tianming shouted.

"Come, come, Marquis Zhen Guo, Tianming, this way please." Wang Yun welcomed Yang Cong and Tianming into the main hall with a smile.

In the main hall, the table is already filled with delicious food.

Seeing these delicacies, Yang Cong and Tianming both looked calm.

As the Divine Emperor, Yang Cong had never seen anything, and as the son of Zhen Guohou, Tianming had never seen anything.

"Come on, please take your seats." Wang Yun signaled them to take their seats.

After sitting down, Wang Yun said: "The reason why I invited Marquis Zhen to come here today is just to have some emotional contact with Marquis Zhen. Other than that, I have no other purpose."

"Since Wang Situ has said so, I will naturally accept it." Yang Cong said.

"Come here. Go and invite the young lady to dance a song for Zhen Guohou." Wang Yun shouted.

"Miss?" Tianming who was sitting on the side looked puzzled, he really had never heard of Wang Yun having unmarried children.

However, unlike Tianming's confusion, Yang Cong narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the graceful woman walking slowly outside the main hall.

This woman is absolutely beautiful, it can be said that she is the most beautiful woman Yang Cong has ever seen in this world.

The whole person is like a hibiscus emerging from water, a lotus flower that is just about to bloom.

But Yang Cong took a look and understood what Wang Yun meant.

But Tianming didn't know.

At this moment, Tianming's eyes were fixed on the woman, even the delicious food in front of him could not attract his attention.

Seeing Tianming like this, Yang Cong couldn't help frowning.

Although Tianming was his adopted son, Yang Cong raised him as his own son.

I will definitely go back to Heaven with him in the future.

Regardless of blood relationship or not, Tianming has a share in the succession to the throne of the Heavenly Court.

Those who achieve great things do not stick to trivial matters, and coveting beauty is definitely not a good thing.

So seeing Tianming like this, Yang Cong was a little unhappy.

You can like beautiful women, but you can't even move your eyes like this.

Seemingly feeling Tianming's fiery gaze, the already reddish woman became even more shy.

It's just that when she saw Yang Cong's uninterested gaze, a trace of disappointment flashed in her eyes.

"Old Wang, who is this?" Tianming asked first.

"This is my little girl Diao Chan."

When Wang Yun said this, Yang Cong secretly said in his heart that it was true.

"Diaochan. Good name." Tianming nodded repeatedly.

"Diao Chan, this is Lord Zhen Guohou." Wang Yun introduced to Diao Chan: "This is Tianming, the adopted son of Zhen Guohou."

"My servant pays homage to Lord Zhen Guohou, Master Tianming." Diao Chan bowed to Yang Cong and Tianming each.

"Diao Chan, Marquis Zhen Guo and Young Master Tianming are here today, you can dance for them." Wang Yun said.

"The slaves obey."

After the words fell, Diao Chan began to dance in the main hall.

From the beginning to the end, it is estimated that Tianming is the only one who is most interested in Diaochan, and Tianming claps her hands from time to time.

On the other hand, Yang Cong didn't have any interest in his eyes, only a little bit of curiosity.

Diaochan, one of the four beauties in ancient China, is said to be extremely beautiful, and she is good at singing and dancing.

It can be said that he is an extremely perfect person.

But after experiencing so much, Yang Cong has seen much more.

As far as Diao Chan's appearance is concerned, none of his wives is worse than her, and they are even worse.

So what if Diao Chan is the only one of the four beauties, she is just a mortal, Dongfang Bai is an immortal, immortal.

Unless there are some specific circumstances, it is difficult for Yang Cong to be interested in a person now.

After leaving Situ's mansion, Tianming was all smiles, as if he had eaten honey.

Seeing Tianming like this, Yang Cong said lightly, "Do you have feelings for that Diaochan?"

Tianming was originally smiling, but when he heard Yang Cong's words, Tianming regained his senses as if he had been splashed with cold water: "I don't have a father."

But when Tianming wanted to answer again, he found that his father had already disappeared from his sight.

"My lord, the young master went to Situ's mansion again today."

The servant came with a message, Yang Cong waved his hand, signaling the servant to go down.

After the servant left, Yang Cong couldn't help sighing.

In the past two days, Tianming could say that he would go to Situ's mansion whenever he had time, but Yang Cong had nothing to say.

Because every time Tianming completes the tasks arranged by Yang Cong before going.

It can be said that this was the first time he was so helpless.

How could he not understand what Wang Yun's plan was.

But maybe because of his arrogance, he felt that even if Wang Yun used tricks, it was impossible to cause him harm, so he didn't care about Wang Yun's tricks.

Today is the third day, and it is the day when Tianming and Lu Bu made an appointment to fight.

Yang Cong got up and walked out of Zhen Guo Mansion slowly.

At this time, the martial arts field of the barracks in the west of the city was filled with many soldiers.

The reason why they are all crowded here is because they want to see who is stronger in the battle between Xiaobawang Tianming and Lu Bu.

The former Xiaobawang Tianming is the adopted son of Zhen Guohou. Although he is only fifteen or sixteen years old, his strength is not weaker than adults like them, and he is already enough to compete with Lu Bu.

The latter, former Dong Zhuo's adoptive son, even though Dong Zhuo died at that time, he surrendered to Yang Cong's subordinates, and was given the nickname Ren Zhong Lu Bu Ma Zhong Chi Tu.

"The town is waiting to arrive!"

I don't know who shouted.

The Martial Arts Field, which was originally crowded with people, gave way in an instant.

And Yang Cong walked slowly to the specially arranged position.

Yang Cong is naturally above the main seat, and sitting on the left are two generals Li Jue and Guo Si who were former commanders of the Xiliang Army.

Sitting on the right are the five commanders of the Royal Imperial Army under Yang Cong.

In the arena in the center of the martial arts arena, Tian Ming held a long sword in his hand, while his opponent, Lu Bu, stood there with a square painted halberd as if standing upright.

Yang Cong was not very interested in this duel, after all, he already knew the outcome.

Come over to take a look, one is because I am bored, and the other is because I want to see how far Tianming's strength has reached, and what should be taught next.

(End of this chapter)