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4596--Andrew The growing soup party(1/3)

"Hey, Lao Xiao..."

The phone number was called by Xiao Yi.

"Well, I met Xiao Meng just now, and she said I've contacted you, so I'll call you."

Xiao Yi's voice came from the receiver.

"oh oh……"

Xiao Chen suddenly realized, no wonder Lao Xiao also called.

"She said you're back soon? When?"

Xiao Yi asked.

"It can be three to five days fast, and it can be one week slow."

Xiao Chen said this and his heart moved.

"Why, what's the situation in China?"

"It's not a big deal, I just ask you... everything goes well with you?"

Xiao Yi's tone was relaxed.

"good……"

Xiao Chen said simply.

After hearing Xiao Chen finish speaking, Xiao Yi's tone was not so relaxed.

"God? God-level powerhouse?"

Obviously, the strength of the Western powerhouses made Xiao Yi feel more stressed.

He always felt that if he worked hard to practice and become stronger, he could help Xiao Chen.

Once upon a time, his ancestor could still protect Xiao Chen.

What's the result?

Now that Xiao Chen is better than him, the enemy he faces is not something he can deal with.

"Um."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"Old Xiao, don't be under pressure. When your immortals are built, you can overtake. Once you practice casually, you can beat the god-level powerful people."

"But by then, the enemies you may face will be stronger."

Xiao Yi was a little helpless.

"I, the ancestor, really failed."

"No, I feel confident with you... It's like if I went out, if you weren't there, I would be relieved?"

Xiao Chen smiled.

"Besides, I promised you that I will definitely let you build the foundation of the immortals."

"Okay, let's not talk about this for now... Since you're fine, come back."

Xiao Yi calmed down and said.

"Old Xiao, what's going on? Tell me quickly."

Xiao Chen raised his eyebrows.

"There is news from Zou Xiangming."

Xiao Yi said slowly.

"Zou Xiangming?"

Xiao Chen was stunned, a little familiar.

"who is he?"

“…”

Xiao Yi was speechless, did this kid forget?

"Ah, I remembered that he wasn't dead?"

Before Xiao Yi could speak, Xiao Chen slapped his forehead and sat up from the recliner.

"No, let's talk about it specifically when you come back."

Xiao Yi said.

"Okay, okay."

Xiao Chen nodded repeatedly.

"We will go back as soon as possible."

"Well, then that's how I first, I have to practice."

After Xiao Yi finished speaking, he was about to hang up the phone.

"Old Xiao, cultivation is like money... Big money depends on life and small money depends on earning. If you want to become a peerless master, it is useless to just practice hard."

Xiao Chen advised.

"I've got a lot of gains when I came out this time. I'll give you more good things when I go back."

"You are right. Big money depends on life, small money depends on earning... But if you look down on small money and don't even make money, how can you get big money? Lotterys are lost in the sky? The same is true for cultivation. If you don't practice hard, you will be unable to catch some opportunities on your head."

Xiao Yi said slowly.

"Well, it makes sense."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"Then you go to practice hard."

Bang.

The phone hung up.

"Old Ancestor Xiao?"

Rowling looked at Xiao Chen and asked.

"Yes, Lao Xiao has a sense of midlife crisis, no, a sense of old age crisis."

Xiao Chen smiled.

"So, I've tried my best to practice."

“…”

Rowling stopped asking more and closed her eyes.

"By the way, mute your phone and let me be quiet for a while."

"good."

Xiao Chen nodded and threw his phone into the bone ring.

He felt that Xiao Meng's big speaker would probably have to say that his phone could be connected when he saw someone.

Next, there may be several more calls.

"It's hard to hide for a while."

Xiao Chen muttered and closed his eyes.

But what he didn't expect was that in just about half an hour, Lao Zhao and the others... were all out.

Then, the leisure time for two people becomes the leisure time for a group of people.

"Wolf King, if nothing happens, we plan to leave tomorrow."

Amos said to Xiao Chen.

"OK."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"In two or three days, we will return to China."

"How many days will you stay in the Us Mountains before you go back?"

Amos invited that this was also a task given to him by the old patriarch, and tried to let Xiao Chen stay for a few days and leave a seed.

"No, there is still something to do when you go back."

Xiao Chen shook his head.

"Third brother, what's wrong with going back? You won't be fighting and killing again, right? The injuries have not healed yet."

Old Demon Zhao looked at Xiao Chen and said.
To be continued...
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