"Then my sister will go back." Qingqing smiled and kissed Jiang Chen on the face, which immediately provoked the envious eyes of the teenagers.

Instructor Qingqing is the goddess of all male students' dreams, with a hot body and a beautiful face, I don't know how many teenagers spend money on the old man, just to enjoy some bliss with Qingqing in the fantasy world.

But a fantasy is an illusion after all, just like a dream, and you will only feel regret when you wake up from a dream.

Jiang Chen looked at Qingqing's back with a wry smile, and his heart was inexplicably a little restless, Qingqing's charm was so great that even he couldn't bear it.

Looking at the proud back wrapped under the tight suit, Jiang Chen forced himself to withdraw his gaze.

"I'm only nine years old, how can this be?" He smiled bitterly in his heart, he seemed to have developed in advance, there were more hormones in his body, and his body sometimes had some reactions that should not have occurred at this age.

At this time, he was nine years old, and his height had reached about one meter six, only half a head lower than Zhao Youyue who was standing next to him.

Looking at Jiang Chen's nostalgic eyes for Qingqing, Zhao Youyue felt a little snack in her heart, she straightened her chest hard, but sadly found that she was really not as good as Instructor Qingqing, and the gap was too big.

She looked at Jiang Chen's face, which was many times more handsome than three years ago, and some obsession flashed in her eyes.

At this time, many students' families had already come to bring back their geniuses.

There are also some teenagers and girls, carrying their own burdens and going on the road together, these are all orphans adopted by Wuhun Palace, and their feelings for each other are quite good, and they all live in Wuhun City.

"Master, wait a minute, you and I will go back in my carriage." Zhao Youyue said.

"No, someone should pick me up." Jiang Chen said, he wasn't sure if the cold uncle would come to pick him up, if he didn't, he should have to walk back.

Zhao Youyue suddenly showed excitement, stood on tiptoe, waved her hand and shouted, "Third uncle, I'm here." ”

Jiang Chen looked up and saw a handsome young man in his thirties driving a carriage, quickly coming towards this side.

"Huh~" The young man stopped in front of Zhao Youyue, jumped out of the car, and touched Zhao Youyue's head lovingly.

"Xiao Yueyue, I haven't seen you grow so big in a few years, and you're almost taller than the third uncle." The young man smiled heartily.

Zhao Youyue's face showed a look of attachment that Jiang Chen had never seen in her, and she suddenly turned her head to look at Jiang Chen and said, "Lord...... Xiao Chen, this is my third uncle, and you also live in Wuhun City, so it's better to take my third uncle's car back together. ”

"No, I'll wait." Jiang Chen shook his head and said, if he took Zhao Youyue's car and left, if that uncle came from behind, wouldn't he just run for nothing.

Only then did the young man notice Jiang Chen beside Zhao Youyue, and his eyes were a little different.

Although Jiang Chen is a little shorter than Zhao Youyue, his rather handsome face always makes people can't help but take a few more looks.

"Yueyue, this is ......"

"He was my partner for three years in the camp." Zhao Youyue explained.

The young man smiled and said, "Little brother, my family didn't trouble you." ”

Jiang Chen shook his head and smiled kindly: "Where, she usually takes care of me." ”

"I don't know which family you belong to, little brother?"

"I don't have a family."

"Then why don't I give you a ride, anyway, it's a stop." The young man said, his smile was no longer as bright as just now, and even his tone had some polite meaning.

"Thanks, no need, someone should pick me up." Jiang Chen declined.

"Alright, Yueyue, let's go home." The young man looked at Zhao Youyue.

Zhao Youyue had no choice but to follow her third uncle into the carriage, turned around and shouted, "Xiao Chen, goodbye to our Martial Spirit Hall Academy." ”

Jiang Chen waved his hand and smiled, "Go ahead, we'll see you again soon." ”

The carriage left, and the young man turned around and asked, "Yueyue, do you like that kid?" ”

"Third uncle, what did you say?" Zhao Youyue snorted, and her face turned red.

The young man sighed, he still couldn't understand Zhao Youyue's performance.

"Who do you like, the third uncle can't care, that kid is also quite handsome, but he doesn't have a family, and those old antiques in our family are not so easy to talk to."

"Third uncle, in fact, his talent is even better than mine." Zhao Youyue hurriedly said.

"Well, that's easier, the third uncle will support you." The young man laughed.

"Phew!" Suddenly, the carriage came to a sharp stop.

"What's wrong, Third Uncle?" Zhao Youyue stretched out her head and asked.

The young man ignored her, but looked at a carriage that was approaching in front of him with a smile on his face.

"Hello, Commander Ji." As soon as the carriage approached, the young man shouted loudly.

The person in the carriage on the opposite side did not speak, and his expression did not even change in the slightest, but he nodded slightly, which was regarded as a response.

"Third uncle, who is that, such a big shelf?" Zhao Youyue was surprised.

"Shhhh It was a great man, the Grand Commander of the Papal Guard, whom I had had the privilege of seeing from afar. ”

Zhao Youyue had a look of shock on her face, "How could such a big man come here?" ”

She hurriedly lifted the back curtain of the carriage and looked behind.

I saw that Na Ji commanded a sudden brake and stopped the carriage in front of Jiang Chen.

Zhao Youyue and his third uncle both showed incredible expressions on their faces, and they looked at them blankly......

The carriage flicked its tail and stopped in front of Jiang Chen, still the middle-aged man with a grim expression who had sent him over before.

"Get in the car." His words remained succinct.

"Uncle, you're finally here, I thought I was going to walk back." Jiang Chen complained and got into the carriage.

"Drive!" The carriage accelerated, and Jiang Chen finally embarked on the return journey.

Jiang Chen didn't notice Zhao Youyue who was parked on the side, and left directly.

Looking at the carriage that was going away, the young man patted Zhao Youyue's shoulder and sighed: "Yueyue, it seems that your identity as a partner is not simple, you have to maintain a good relationship with him in the future." ”

"Well, I'll be my third uncle."

……

"Uncle, thank you for coming so far to pick me up." Jiang Chen said.

"My surname is Ji, and I am the commander of the Guards of the Pope's Palace, so you can call me Commander Ji in the future." The middle-aged man said.

"Uncle, this is a lot of life, why don't I call you Lao Ji, we are all born once and matured twice."

The corners of Commander Ji's mouth twitched, and he really wanted to catch Jiang Chen's ass and beat him badly, but after thinking about it, he still suppressed this crazy thought.

After a long time, he said, "You are very good." ”

But then, he closed his mouth again.

Jiang Chen had no choice but to close his eyes and recuperate.

Recalling the scenes of his three years in the concentration camp, he couldn't help but sigh a little.

In three years, under the persecution of death and the cultivation day and night, his cultivation has exploded to the twenty-ninth level, and he is only one level away from breaking through to the Soul Venerable.

He was able to achieve this progress thanks to Long Shan's strict requirements for him, which was several times stricter than that of other students.