The personal soldier king of the beautiful president

Chapter 895 Apprentice, You Come
In the end, Wang Chen didn't like Zan Xun's paintings any more, and no longer trusted her. Under the coercion of the old man, Wang Chen could only lead Zan Xun's paintings to Tianxian Building in despair.

Walking into the third floor of Tianxian Building, Zan Xunhua didn't feel stage fright at all, and sat down carelessly after finding a seat.

For her, these ancient warriors in front of her are very cute.

Because she believes that 90.00% of the people in the ancient martial arts world will not attack her, and even take care of her.

As for the remaining [-]%, they are basically rat feces in the ancient martial arts world. Well, to put it simply, they are very evil people.

Emperor Yu glanced at the funeral painting sitting next to him, gently stroked the little python's head, and asked Wang Chen: "Is this the little girl?"

Just now, after Wang Chen came back, he showed the burial stone to himself and the old man, and told the reason why, and finally the old man took Wang Chen away.

Regarding the funeral family, Emperor Yu is much clearer than Wang Chen.

Because at that time, the funeral family had not been destroyed, and it was still the number one guardian family in the ancient martial arts world of the Dragon Kingdom.

Although the relationship between him and the Zong family was very tense at that time because of his grievances with the ancient martial arts world, Emperor Yu did not deny that the Zan family was a very respectable family.

In the many twists and turns in the ancient martial arts world, if the funeral family hadn't stepped forward, the ancient martial arts world would have become a myth, and the ancient martial arts world would have been annihilated in the eyes of everyone.

It was also because the funeral family was under too much pressure, which caused the family's strength to become weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared in the sight of everyone.

"Yes, it's this little girl. Be careful, and be careful not to be stabbed twice in the back by this little girl."

Wang Chen nodded to Emperor Yu, his words were not peaceful at all, but murderous.

Back then, this woman seemed to have jumped out suddenly and stabbed herself.

What makes Wang Chen most aggrieved is that the old man is a little unreasonable now, he actually let himself be in charge of the burial stone in his trouser pocket, and he has to return the burial painting afterwards.

He even had to let himself protect this little girl for a while, and he had to cooperate with him in many things.

Wang Chen now feels that this funeral painting is the old guy's apprentice, and he picked it up to do odd jobs for this woman.

Emperor Yu saw that Wang Chen was a little unhappy, she smiled serenely, feeling a little aggrieved in her heart.

Because I couldn't solve many grievances because of that old guy's strength...

There is a master who cares about the ancient martial arts world. For the two of them, it is simply too painful to extricate themselves.

Snapped--

Suddenly, the big screen hanging in the hall rang, and then flashed, a picture was transmitted into the screen.

At the same time, in front of the main gate of Tianxian Building, a super large screen flickered twice, and the same picture flashed out.

Not only here, as long as the screens near the Tianxian Building flashed pictures.

The background in the picture is similar to the scene on the third floor of Tianxian Building, but it should be in the lobby of the first floor of Tianxian Building.

In that hall, there were many people, the most conspicuous of which was Wu Nuoyang, who was wearing a bright red robe and a phoenix crown, exuding a peerless elegance.

Next to Wu Nuoyang was Wu Changkong, who was wearing a purple robe and was extremely majestic.

With the appearance of this picture, an astonishing shout sounded from outside the Tianxian Tower. The sound was like a tsunami, wave after wave, and the sound became louder and louder, almost spreading out of the classical street. .

The neon lights flashed on the Tianxian Tower, illuminating the Tianxian Tower like an emperor's palace. At the same time, every building in the Classical Street also began to flash neon lights, showing extraordinary colors.

On the third floor, as the scene flashed, as the ancient warriors under the Tianxian Tower reveled, countless people stood up and walked towards the first floor of the Tianxian Tower.

Not long after, there were basically only a few people left in the hall on the third floor.

Except for a few old guys, only Wang Chen and the others...

Standing in front of the window, Lin Xijian was holding a binoculars, looking at the densely packed ancient warriors below, and hearing the sound of carnival, she felt goosebumps all over her body, and asked Chen beside her in a low voice: " This scene is huge, even bigger than those superstar concerts."

Chen looked down and was also feeling emotional, but after hearing Lin Xijian's words, he chuckled and explained to Lin Xijian: "Uranus superstar or something is incomparable to the one who is about to take office below.

To put it simply, what do you think of the influence of Uranus superstars?I think you will think it is very powerful, at least in the eyes of ordinary people, it is very appealing, and it can even affect capitalism.

But the following one, after today, as long as she stomps her feet, countless industries will tremble, and even if she says something unintentionally, it may cause a large company to go bankrupt in an instant. "

Wang and Xing came to the two of them, looking at the incredible Lin Xijian and Chen who was full of emotion, Wang was silent for a while, and finally said quietly: "Why don't we also get an ancient martial artist?" Emperor Dangdang?"

Xing glanced at Wang with disdain, and said in shock: "With your IQ, the ancient martial arts world will be in chaos in an instant after you become the leader."

"Ancient Martial Arts..."

Lin Xijian lowered her head, muttering to herself softly, looking at the crowds outside, her feeling at this moment cannot be described as shock.

Before today, I never thought that I would walk into such a magical world.

He thought that if he could meet one or two people who know martial arts, it would be an eye-opener, but when he saw that the dense crowd of people below were all ancient martial artists, he immediately felt creepy.

These...thousands of people are all ancient warriors! ! !

"I'll go down and have a look too."

Hearing what Chen and the others were talking about, and hearing the real mad shouts coming from outside, Zan Xunhua couldn't sit still, although her face was already cold, but there was a flame rising in her eyes, she stood up and walked towards Run to the bottom of Tianxian Tower.

Watching the funeral paintings going downstairs, Old Freak Zhou who was sitting in a corner slowly stood up and came to Wang Chen.

He waved to Wang Chen and Emperor Yu, and waved to Xiao Xing not far away, and walked towards a window.

Wang Chen and Emperor Yu looked at each other, they didn't understand what the old guy wanted to do, but they could only bite the bullet and follow.

Standing in front of the window, Old Freak Zhou looked at the ants-like crowd below, and asked Wang Chen and the three with a sigh of relief: "Look, what level of people are there below?"

"Brother, tell me."

Emperor Yu glanced outside, and said modestly to Wang Chen.

Wang Chen rubbed his nose, waved to Xiao Xing and said, "Apprentice, come here."

Xiao Xing's face darkened, he looked at the little python in Emperor Yu's arms, and said with a bitter face: "Young junior sister, come on, senior brother has suffered from intensive phobia these two days, and when he sees more people, he will fainted."

"Pfft-"

Wang Chen and the others didn't hide their voices, and Wang and the others who were standing by the window burst out laughing, and even the old guys who were squatting in the corner and drinking together couldn't help but laugh.

(End of this chapter)