Chen Yang interrupted him and said, "Tomorrow's exchange meeting, you can go there yourself."

"I won't go..."

"Go!" Chen Yang said: "You must go!"

"I don't go, if you don't go, who will go to this lineage?"

"Since we want to reward merits, no one can take it away. Let Baiyun Temple take a good look. Your Wang Xuanyu has a junior brother who can kill dragons. If you want to make things difficult for you, you should consider it yourself."

Xuan Yu was silent.

He suddenly felt that he was the one among the three of them.

Someone made things difficult for him in the past, but Xuan Zhen came forward.

Now it's Chen Yang who helps him support the game again.

And he himself had nothing.

There is not even a little something that can be taken out.

More than 200 people participated in the dragon slaying and 103 people from Taoist sects.

When others mention Chen Yang, they will say: Oh, that was Chen Xuanyang who slayed dragons in the mountains of Doma that day!

When talking about him, Wang Xuanyu, he would only say: He is one of those 103 people.

"I'll go down the mountain later." Xuan Yu didn't say anything else.

Seeing that he was in a bad mood, Chen Yang knew what he was thinking, but he really had no intention to comfort him.

They are no longer children, and their two uncles are already old.

They have to learn to bear what they deserve.

In the past, he supported Xuan Yu doing whatever he wanted.

But now, he felt that Xuan Yu should climb up.

I have to climb up myself.

To avoid falling to this point today.

I just want to know who smashed the Taoist temple, but no one told you.

"I'll answer the phone after eating something."

Chen Yang put his sword on the table and took out his cell phone. It was an unfamiliar number.

The phone was connected, and the sound from the other end of the phone stopped Chen Yang, who was wiping his sweat.
Chapter completed!