Chapter 239 Grandpa, Grandpa, Grandpa

Looking at Chu Qingyue's figure disappearing into the distance, Nie Chen couldn't help but feel a slight throbbing in his heart.

Even a fool can tell that the Empress must be hiding some secret that she is totally embarrassed to tell!

No matter what it is, tonight must be an extremely beautiful night.

The sun had not yet completely set. Walking near Tianyun Palace, Nie Chen suddenly saw a familiar figure.

It was Duanmuhong.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Nie Chen slightly cupped his hands towards Duanmuhong.

After the Alchemy Conference, he happened to pass by and saved Duan Muhong's life.

Unexpectedly, Duanmuhong was so grateful to repay his kindness. Even when faced with two great emperors, he did not hesitate to bring his tribe to help.

Such an upright person is indeed worthy of association.

"Brother Nie Chen, it's been so long!"

When he saw Nie Chen, Duanmuhong immediately showed joy and quickly greeted him warmly.

"I didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to meet Brother Nie Chen before I left, haha!"

Although Duan Muhong is a thousand years old, he still looks young and handsome, and he looks extremely cheerful and unrestrained.

"I didn't expect to see Brother Duanmu again."

It's rare to meet such a pleasing person, and Nie Chen responded enthusiastically.

The two of them obviously liked each other very much. They got together and soon they were chatting happily.

Nie Chen admired Duanmuhong's silver spear and superb physique, which was far beyond the strength of the ordinary Holy Emperor.

Duanmuhong was also amazed that Nie Chen dared to forcefully kiss Empress Qingyue.

In the whole world, let alone anyone who dared to kiss the empress forcefully.

Anyone who dared to offend the Empress has long been dead.

It is completely incomprehensible that Nie Chen was able to forcefully kiss the empress and nothing happened and he was safe and sound.

Although he didn't know the cause and effect, Duan Muhong was completely shocked.

"Hahaha, brother Nie Chen is indeed the most promising young Chu Xiu!

In the entire Lanchuan Continent, I'm afraid there isn't any genius who can compare with you. "

"Hahaha, the same goes for Brother Duanmu. Even among the Holy Emperors, there is still a lack of heroes like you!"

"Hahaha."

"Ha ha ha ha."

After a wild laugh, the two enjoyed commercial compliments to each other.

Ao Lan was left standing alone, his little eyes filled with helplessness.

Is this a human man? When complimenting each other, his face is thicker than a city wall!

However, in addition to commercial flattery, Nie Chen and Duan Muhong also have many common topics.

The two chatted happily together.

After a while, the conversation became more and more speculative, talking about life ideals from all over the world...

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At the same time, Duan Muyang, who had just finished his hard work and finally dismantled the arena, was walking with the disciples, looking very embarrassed.

Duanmuyang was obviously filled with anger that was being held in his chest.

Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore:

"Damn Nie Chen!

First they took advantage of me and made things difficult for me, and now they make me come here to work as a coolie.

Nie Chen, you and I are inseparable! "

When it comes to his grievances with Nie Chen, Duanmu Yang has too many to count.

Not only was the identity of the disciple deacon taken away, but Nie Chen stole the limelight by riding a dragon.

Duan Muyang felt angry when he recalled the scene where Junior Sister Ke Ruoling ran towards Nie Chen happily every time Nie Chen came back.

How could I be inferior to Nie Chen, yet he would actually take away all my glory!

And not only that, even the empress who never wanted to look at anyone else was very fond of Nie Chen.

"From now on, no matter what Nie Chen does, I will definitely do the opposite.

Even if I, Duan Muyang, die, I will never succumb to Nie Chen in this life.

Sooner or later, I will fight Nie Chengang to the end and let him know who is the real proud son of Tianyun Palace! "

Duanmuyang couldn't help but shouted angrily, appearing extremely angry.

"But Senior Brother Duanmu, Senior Brother Nie is a very nice person and very strong. Are you sure you can beat Senior Brother Nie?"

Seeing Duanmu Yang's angry look, the female disciple on the side couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

"Of course! How can I, Duanmu Yang, give up easily?"

In front of the female disciples in the sect, Duanmu Yang naturally could not lose his face.

He was immediately filled with righteous indignation, slapped his chest hard, gritted his teeth and said:

"No matter how powerful Nie Chen is, how can he be stronger?

Not to mention that I will be able to surpass him sooner or later.

Even if I can't beat Nie Chen now, as a dignified man of seven feet, I, Duan Muyang, stand upright and will never succumb to him.

Nie Chen is my lifelong enemy, and I will never show weakness to him no matter what.

If that day comes, I, Duanmu Yang, will be a dog! You can even dive into the toilet and swim in front of everyone! "

"I didn't expect that Senior Brother Duanmu would have such a firm awakening even when facing Senior Brother Nie..."

Although Nie Chen's reputation and prestige were extremely good in Tianyun Palace, at this moment, several disciples who heard these words felt a little moved.

That the once cynical Duanmu Yang was able to say such words proved his unwavering determination.

The prodigal son never changes his mind, even if Duan Muyang has no strength to compete with Senior Brother Nie.

But being able to make such a determination shows that Duanmuyang has indeed changed.

After all, no one jokes about their race or swimming in the toilet.

"Senior Brother Duanmu, Senior Brother Nie seems to be right in front!"

At this moment, a disciple suddenly pointed forward.

Everyone looked in the direction and found that Nie Chen was standing there, and on the road that everyone had to pass.

"Fuck, what a coincidence, how could he really be here!"

Duanmu Yang's expression froze and he was stunned for a moment.

But in front of so many disciples, he had just made a poisonous oath, and no matter how hard he tried, Duanmu Yang would never break his promise.

"Humph, is Nie Chen really there?

Then let him see today. Although I, Duanmu Yang, am not as strong as him, and my cultivation is not as good as his.

But in terms of momentum and pride, I will never lose to anyone!"

Duanmu Yang said proudly to the person behind him, and then pretended to be fearless and walked towards Nie Chen.

"Hmph, Nie Chen, do you think I'm afraid of you just because of your strength?

I, Duanmu Yang, have never been afraid of anyone in my life.

Today, I'm going to let you know...

Grandpa!"

Duanmu Yang's eyes suddenly stopped when he was halfway through his heroic words.

Then his voice trembled, like an old rooster crowing.

He clearly saw that the figure who was chatting and laughing with Nie Chen just now, as if they were close friends, was no one else, but...

the ancestor of the Duanmu family, that is, his great-great-great-great-great-grandfather.

At this moment, Duanmu Yang was completely dumbfounded.