Chapter 129: My own son can't be contacted

"What? Only one percent? Chen Le was a little furious, and shouted at Yang Ying, since he had actually decided to help them, he still attached great importance to this Red Pavilion meeting.

Yang Ying pursed her lips, nodded reluctantly, and didn't say a word.

And Qu Bing was full of caressing expressions, hugging one of Yang Ying's arms, and his face was also close to Yang Ying's arm, like a kitten about to be taken away, so he was sticking to Yang Ying.

Invisibly, Chen Le was hurt again, and this show of affection, he didn't care about the feelings of others, he could only adjust himself.

"Color is emptiness, emptiness is color." I am silently reciting here in my heart, to surpass the emotions that I want to get angry at the moment but can't get angry.

"Let's talk about it, why is it only one percent, aren't you still on top in today's entrance exam?" Chen Le said without anger, with a bit of blame for Yang Ying in his words.

Yang Ying looked up at Fang Liang, his eyes were helpless, and he sighed weakly, "The entrance exam is just a small fight, and the Red Pavilion will be the time for the Da Luo Immortal to show his true moves." ”

"And there is an age limit for the entrance exam, and if you exceed this age, you are not allowed to take the exam, so even if everyone's level is uneven, it will not be so outrageous."

"Then doesn't this Red Pavilion have any restrictions?" Chen Le immediately found the loophole and asked.

"No, and even the six Meishan brothers came last time." Qu Bing bit his lip and shook his head and said, his voice was a little weak.

Thinking of the last Red Pavilion meeting, the Meishan brothers were in the limelight, and each of them received a burst of applause from below, and the funniest thing was that the six Meishan brothers, the six of them helped different immortals.

That day can be said to be a feast for all the audience present, even the pavilion master of the Red Mansion Pavilion was praised again and again, after all, the six brothers of Meishan are the left and right hands of Yang Jian, the god of Erlang, and it is also a pleasure to see them on the stage, and they are all in the early stage of the five-grade fairyland.

"What? Even they can go to the Red Pavilion? Chen Le shouted, after all, he was really a character who came out of a mythical story, and he was also the brothers who worshipped Yang Jian in the god list.

I didn't expect it to really exist in the Heavenly Court, and I showed my face in the last Red Pavilion meeting.

Chen Le was surprised, but at the same time, he was also a little excited in his heart, and he also wanted to see what kind of Daluo Immortal would appear on that day.

"Why can't they come, the Red Pavilion will have no conditions for everyone who signs up." Qu Bing realized that the scope of what he said was too wide, and then added, "Of course, it can't be said that there is none, it can only be immortals." ”

"In that case, why don't we invite that kind of powerful person too." Yang Ying drew a big circle in the air, which means big man.

"It's useless, the only big man I know is my father." Yang Ying hugged Qu Bing who was leaning on her arm tightly, and at the same time pressed her side face against her cheek, the two of them looked like hard-working mandarin ducks, looking so sympathetic.

Chen Le was not happy to see it, and said a little impatiently, "Can you two stop looking like this, it's not life and death." Greasy crooked, greasy crooked, what it looks like. ”

This time, Chen Le, who had been fed dog food, couldn't bear it anymore, and the dormant volcano also had a moment of eruption, not to mention that this was still a living person.

At this moment, Chen Le shouted at them hysterically, as soon as these words came out, Yang Ying and Qu Bing were directly dumbfounded, they really didn't expect Chen Le to have such a big reaction, and even Lei Ying, who was playing the game there, stopped moving, but it was only for a moment.

"Oops, I'm alive again." Seeing that he was resurrected again, Lei Ying hurriedly waved the joystick again, dodging those bullets here, and completely forgot that he was now invincible time.

"Whew, whew, it's so much better." Chen Le gasped twice, and all the previously suppressed emotions in his heart burst out at once, while the two of them didn't say a word, and they didn't know if they were frightened or embarrassed to speak because Chen Le was angry.

Chen Le waved his hand at the two of them and said, "It's okay, it's okay." Then he turned around and adjusted his emotions.

Yang Ying and Qu Bing had been so frightened that they had already separated at this moment, like two little lambs who had just experienced the tiger's mouth but were saved, and they couldn't calm down for a long time.

Chen Le faced the two of them again, and seeing that they were still like that, he said loudly, "It's really okay." ”

Only then did the two of them come back again, and Yang Ying said with a little guilt, "Chen Le, I... I didn't mean to. ”

Qu Bing didn't say a word, and this time he didn't stick to Yang Ying like before, he just lowered his head and apologized a little, and seemed to realize that his previous behavior with Yang Ying was a little too close, ignoring the lonely one in front of him.

"I didn't mean to, and you two don't take it to heart." Chen Le also apologized to the two of them.

Yang Ying nodded with a smile, "Okay." Then he went over and took Qu Bing's hand, passed his temperature to Qu Bing through the palm of his hand, and told her that I was still there.

Chen Le is not blind, these actions are still in full view, but he just pursed his lips, and then said, "How to solve the matter of martial arts." ”

"What we're going to do now is, foolproof, you know." Chen Le said solemnly to the two of them, this Yang Ying and Qu Bing are also well-behaved, nodding their heads there to show that they understand.

"I've looked for everything in my house, and everyone is not very willing." Yang Ying whispered, obviously disappointed by the result.

"And your father?" Chen Le asked, "According to what you said, shouldn't your father be very powerful?" ”

"Father, he... Can't be reached. Yang Ying lowered her head and avoided Chen Le's gaze, it was really because this was a bit too difficult to speak, and her father couldn't be contacted, so he was still a son.

"What? You can't even contact your own father? You..."Chen Le looked at Yang Ying with a suspicious look, as if asking him, are you really your father's own child, is your father your father or something.

"Hmm... He has been training for many years. Shaking his head, his voice mixed with his helplessness.

"Well, it looks like you're on your own." Chen Le patted Yang Ying and used his body to give him the strength to act.