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Chapter 7 Beautiful Sister

The one-month period passed quickly, and the capital seemed to be a little anxious. Seeing that Chen Yuyang still showed no sign of leaving, Chen Lingfeng, the ancestor of the Chen family, decisively announced the news that Chen Yuyang's successor, and at the same time, he also helped Chen Luohe, the illegitimate son, to correct, and stated that Chen Luohe will always be a member of the Chen family.

At Suhang Airport, Chen Yuyang was just dragging a simple suitcase. The couple Chen Luohe and Ye Qingcheng did not come to see him off. Tang Bo secretly skipped class to see him off for his best friend.

After getting off the car, Tang Bo and Chen Yuyang hugged each other with a bear, ignoring the strange gazes of the airport. It took a long time for the two to separate. Tang Bo punched Chen Yuyang in the chest and said, "Bitch, when you go to the capital in the future, you have to take care of yourself. Don't lie in the hospital for more than a month like the last time, which makes me worry!"

"I can do it!" Chen Yuyang said with a little wet corner of his eyes.

"After you come back from gilding this time, you bitch is an authentic **. You must take care of me more at that time!" Tang Bo quipped.

"Beast!"

The two of them gradually moved farther and slowly came to the passage. After being silent for a long time, Tang Bo said sadly again: "Bitch, that little girl He Lingling has been very excited this time, you..."

Tang Bo saw Chen Yuyang's face suddenly darkened and suddenly closed his mouth. Chen Yuyang sneered coldly and said, "What does it matter to me if she receives stimulation? Everything is her own choice. Now that Su Haonan is dead, at least she has left a mobile phone and a pair of diamond rings!"

"Bitch, aren't you like this before?" Tang Bo couldn't believe his ears. In Tang Bo's memory, Chen Yuyang had never said such mean words. But Tang Bo immediately felt relieved. The deep love and hatred were also common human feelings. If Chen Yuyang had no reaction at all, it would be strange.

Chen Yuyang smiled helplessly and said with a hint of bitterness: "People will change! If you don't want to be hurt, you must change yourself! Mantis, so do you. Don't be too impulsive if I don't do things in the future. Don't say that your family is just a branch of the Tang Sect, even the core disciples of the Tang Sect should be cautious when doing things!"

Tang Bo stumbled at the ground again and stuttered: "Bitch, you, what did you say just now?"

Chen Yuyang shook his head and said, "It's nothing! I will contact you when I arrive in the capital!"

While speaking, Chen Yuyang entered the passage without looking back, leaving only Tang Bo here in a daze!

On the plane, Chen Yuyang was wearing a pair of huge sunglasses, but he could not cover his handsome appearance as a sun god. There were always flight attendants who were flirting at him, and even took the initiative to step forward and said, "Sir, do you need any service?"

Chen Yuyang was a little awkward when he heard this. Looking at the stewardess' smile, Chen Yuyang said lightly: "Give me a copy of "The Art of War"!"

"Okay, wait!"

Holding Sun Tzu's Art of War in his hand, but Chen Yuyang couldn't see it. At this moment, He Lingling's appearance always echoed in his mind. He sighed softly, giving himself a self-deprecating smile. Chen Yuyang murmured: "Men, you have to let go of it even if you can take it, let alone you have never picked it up!"

The plane took off, and the rumbling vibration made Chen Yuyang tinnitus, and then he recovered. Looking around at the first class cabin, Chen Yuyang was surprised to find that there were many hidden martial arts practitioners on the plane heading to the capital. It seemed that the energy fluctuations on their bodies were not low.

At this moment, he couldn't help but think of his mother Ye Qingcheng's repeated remarks before leaving: "The capital is a place where dragons and tigers are hidden, and supernatural people gather! Especially martial artists. In all, most of them are indifferent to fame and fortune, and do not care about the affairs of the capital. Only martial artists and people with natural supernatural powers will walk around the capital.

Martial practitioners are different from cultivators. At the same level, their close combat power is much stronger than that of cultivators. Never think of cultivators as in novels. Their power is actually very limited. Especially those who pursue Taoism and pursue immortality, so they are laymen in battle. Occasionally, a few spells have the power, but they cannot hit people!"

Even his mother was so afraid of martial artists, Chen Yuyang was naturally very careful.

Apart from being harassed by the beautiful stewardess along the way, there was nothing to say. A few hours later, the plane arrived safely at Jingcheng International Airport. When Chen Yuyang dragged his black suitcase and walked out of the passage with elegant steps, there was already someone waiting here.

Chen Yuyang looked closely and saw that the person who was waiting for him was his uncle, Chen Luoshu. However, there was a stunning beauty standing beside Chen Luoshu, but she was a little older and seemed to be twenty-four or twenty-five years old.

Seeing Chen Yuyang, Chen Luoshu rushed forward and smiled and said, "You kid finally came. The three old men have been waiting for a long time!" As he said that, Chen Luoshu turned around and introduced to Chen Yuyang, "Boy, I have seen this beauty. She is my daughter, your cousin, Chen Xinchen!"

Chen Yuyang politely took off the huge sunglasses from his face and reached out and said, "Hello Sister Xinchen!"
Chapter completed!
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