As he spoke, a teenager flew in through the window.

He walked over, and Chen Chuan recognized that it was Taichu's son, Zhang Yansheng.

Chen Chuan stood up and pulled a chair for him.

The young man is very handsome, he is not lofty and indifferent, but a little crazy, and always feels that he has an unbeatable arrogance. Wasn't he just taken away by the god in the old military uniform, and so quickly, the injury recovered?

The confessional spirit thought for a moment and made a gesture to the young man.

The junior brother didn't know what to do, so he sat at the dining table with a knife and fork and thought about it. Everyone looked at him with embarrassment. The German prince coughed, in embarrassment. The tension between Taichu's son and junior brother began to be so worried that Chen Chuan was worried.

The junior brother still hesitated with a knife and fork, and the young man suddenly shouted: "By injury, aren't you kneeling yet?"

Apparently the junior began to do things against his will, and he knelt down in front of the boy, but his face was very painful. It seems that the unified operation has played a role.

As soon as the boy flicked his hand, he fell to the ground from his injuries.

The confessional spirit does not know what to do.

Everyone was also quiet, watching what it would be like for the boy and Yuju.

Yuki stood up unhappily and stood respectfully beside the boy.

As for why it is obedient, it is possible that it is still the role played by the unified operation.

Everyone began to use the knife and fork again, and while eating, they watched the boy and Yuju.

The penitential spirit walked back and forth, seemingly excited. It can be seen that there are two factions of confession and injury. The Confessional faction was more conciliatory towards the Primordial Son, but the Wounded faction seemed to be firmly opposed.

The boy seemed to be waiting for the confessional spirit to speak.

The penitent finally said to the boy, "Alas, the beginning is gone, and we have no master. You killed you again. Now my senior brother is the biggest, but he can't control their faction. What do you want me to do?"

After the confession spirit said this, the color on the young man's face looked a little better.

The boy said, "It's nothing, as long as your faction follows me, I will let you run the East." ”

"Governing the East? Alas, poor. Our people here in the beginning have always been gods outside the world, and they have never really interfered in management, and now that the Jade Emperor is gone, we have to choose a god of management on the eastern side. If your brother can take care of it every day, we'll let him do the same. It's up to him to manage it well or not. Confession said.

"Don't we care?" the boy was a little surprised.

"No, we don't care that much. Let's put it this way, because your mother is mortal, so I'll explain it in a mortal way. We have always been a board of directors, not a general manager. It is we who choose a general manager to manage the company. Do you understand that?" said the Confessional.

"Then change that from me. We also take care of some. The teenager decided.

"Isn't your brother in charge of it every day? Actually, we have restored the heavens, and the heavens are in charge. But the sky is not so specific, he can be regarded as the chairman, and we can be regarded as the owner of the company, such a relationship. It seems that the confession is trying to make it clear.

The boy thought for a while and said, "Don't be the chairman of the board of directors." I'll do it. ”

Shocked by the injury, he said, "That's good, then I can tell my master that you are in charge of the East." ”

"Yes. The young man smiled wildly and said, "Confessional, let's not be gods of the world anymore. ”

"Can you handle it?" Confession Ling was also shocked and asked, "Is he willing to do the role of the original Jade Emperor that day?"

"It's easy for us brothers to talk to each other. The young man's incomparable demeanor reappeared.

Chen Chuan coughed and began to speak: "My son, you are lowering our status by doing this. We never care about the mundane, we only run them at a higher energy level. If we go down a level and do what we did the days ago, it will be too tiring. As soon as the people call out to God, they will call us, and we will rarely be quiet. ”

The confessional spirit knelt down to Chen Chuan and said, "Let your son do the role of the past, I think he can do it well." It's time for us to take care of some mundane business. ”

"Alas, you are in a hurry to eat and grass. After Chen Chuan finished speaking, he didn't say anything more.

Chen Chuan thought to himself, such a high-energy god actually needed food and grass.

The confessional spirit immediately knelt down to the boy and said, "I have spoken to my senior brother, and he has agreed to do so. ”

He said that he had to go back immediately, and personally told the master, asking the young man to wait. Then the injury flashed, and the whole person went as if he had entered a time tunnel.

The boy began to ask the confessional spirit how lacking the food and grass was.

The penitent began to whisper to the boy.

The French Ptolemaic crown prince finished his breakfast, put his knife and fork on his plate, and left his seat.

The son of the first son immediately set the crown prince of the French Ptolemaic dynasty at the door, and the crown prince of the French Plemaic dynasty really could not move.

The primordial son said wildly, "I know what you are going to do, you are going to invite Poseidon, the god of the sea." No, I know what people think. Since the injury was to transfer troops, and where to consult his master, I had to ask the confession spirit to bring his part of the people. ”

Chen Chuan really didn't want to be used as a microphone by Taichu, just now he said that the boy was his son, where is this.

At this time, there stood in the heavens the lofty and indifferent team of the primordial, and the confessional spirit went up to say a word to the leader, and came back to report to the primordial son.

Taichu's son patted Chen Chuan on the shoulder and said, "You have to be careful. ”

Then he went up to heaven and said to the repentant brother, "It's you, great, you can take charge of this part." I'm tired of being killed. Kong's men also arrived at the injured master, and came in a short time. ”

Chen Chuan and everyone who had already eaten breakfast arrived in the courtyard of the manor, and only the crown prince of the French Ptolemaic dynasty was still there. It looks like a fight is about to start.

"How are your injuries now?" asked the senior brother of the confessional spirit.

"It's already good. The supreme power was repaired with some energy. The Son of the First answered him.

"Actually, what we need most is energy. The senior brother of the confession said cautiously.

"That's easy to say. Then the primordial son's whole body grew wildly, and he looked down from the sky at the injured Master's team from afar.

Chen Chuan muttered on the ground: "It's time to fight." Looking back at the French prince of the Ptolemaic dynasty, who was still frozen at the door of the restaurant, he grunted angrily.

Dale took Chen Chuan's hand, as if Chen Chuan had now become Zhang Lei, who knew martial arts.

The system waited with bated breath and could hear the staff officer's gasp.

Even the supreme power in Chen Chuan's body was seriously watching everything that was going to happen.