readx;? Chapter 477 [The Past of the Wang Family]

"Wang Chuanming?!!"

"Who is Wang Chuanming?"

There was a slight doubt on his resolute face, and the man in Tsing Yi stood a few steps away from the gray-haired old man, and after listening to the words that the old man had spoken before, he opened his mouth with deep doubts in his heart and asked!!

After that, after the sound of greeting and questioning from the mouth of the man in Tsing Yi and the man in Tsing Yi spread among the bustling crowd of spectators, nearly ten young people who stood not far from the man in Tsing Yi and the old man with gray hair, after listening to the voice of the man in Tsing Yi and the man with gray hair, each stood in their own positions, and they also focused on the old man with deep doubts again!!

And these young people who were standing a few steps away from the gray-haired old man, at this moment, each stood in their own positions, and after listening to the greeting from the mouth of the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi, the reason why their faces were covered with this deep solemnity was not because of anything else, but because, at this moment, they didn't know who Wang Chuanming was talking about in the mouth of the gray-haired old man!!

I only know that since Wang Chuanming's surname is Wang, he should have an inextricable relationship with the Wang family!!

Subsequently, more than a dozen young people standing next to the gray-haired old man stood in their own positions, and they all focused their eyes on the gray-haired old man's body, and the gray-haired old man stood in his position, and after feeling the gaze of the young people around him, he stood in place and did not hesitate again!!

After standing in place for a moment, he greeted and responded to the dozen or so middle-aged men who were full of doubts around him!!

"You young people, you may not know much about this Wang Chuanming, but for those of us of the older generation, Wang Chuanming's name is like thunder!!

"Actually, this Wang Chuanming is not anyone else, he is also a member of the Wang family, and he is also the uncle of Wang Chuxiong, the current head of the Wang family!!"

The face covered with deep wrinkles was covered with a deep solemn color, and the gray-haired old man, standing in his position, greeted and responded to the dozen or so young people around him!! After listening to the words from the old man's mouth, the dozen or so young people standing next to the gray-haired old man were all covered with a deep shock on their faces!!

And the people standing next to the gray-haired old man, the ordinary people of Qingshan City who were watching the battle, each stood in their own positions, and after listening to the greeting from the mouth of the gray-haired old man, the reason why their faces were covered with this deep solemnity was not because of anything else, but because, at this moment, they were standing thousands of meters around the huge Qingshan Square, and before that, they had never heard of such a number one person as Wang Chuanming!!

Although the dozen or so ordinary people of Qingshan City who were standing a few steps away from the gray-haired old man were all in their twenties, in a sense, they could still be called the younger generation of Qingshan City at this moment!!

And the gray-haired old man's mouth, Wang Chuanming, the previous head of the Wang family, that is, Wang Chuxiong's uncle, is a figure of two generations in Qingshan City, and the era of frequent activities has passed thirty or forty years from now, so at this moment, tens of thousands of ordinary people in Qingshan City who are standing thousands of meters around the huge Qingshan Square are standing in their own positions, and after listening to the mouth of the old man in white linen clothes before, he said. When Wang Chuanming's name was transmitted, everyone's faces were invariably covered with a deep look of solemn doubt!!

After that, although he was extremely shocked by such news in his heart, after standing in place and thinking for a while, more than a dozen ordinary people in Qingshan City who were standing a few steps away from the old man in white linen chose to believe this unbelievable news!! after all, this old man in white linen was standing in his position, and there was no reason to deceive himself!!

"I really didn't expect ......"

"Wang Chuanming, this old thing, didn't die, and he still lived to !! now"

Dozens of ordinary people in Qingshan City, who stood a few steps away from the old man in white linen, stood in their own positions, and after listening to the greeting voice from the old man in white linen before, although there was still a deep solemnity in their hearts, in the end, they all chose to believe the words of the old man in white linen!!

After that, the old man in white linen stood in his position, and after seeing the faces of more than a dozen ordinary people in Qingshan City around him with a little conviction, he stood in his position, and couldn't help but sigh again!! and then, after sighing, the old man in white linen stood in his position and sighed again!!

Obviously, for Wang Chuanming, the elder of the royal family who has disappeared for many years, the gray-haired old man is deeply impressed!!

"Old gentleman......"

"I don't know what the hell do you know......"

The old man in white linen stood in his position, and sighed helplessly again, and then, more than a dozen ordinary people in Qingshan City, who were standing a few steps away from the old man in white linen, stood in their own positions, and after listening to the greeting from the mouth of the gray-haired old man, their faces couldn't help but be a little dignified again......

So, after that, the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi folding a fan, standing in his position, greeted the old man in white linen again, and between his words, there was still a deep doubt......

Subsequently, the voice of greeting and asking in the mouth of the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi folding fan resounded in the ears of the gray-haired old man again, and the gray-haired old man stood in his position, after listening to the voice of the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi folding fan, he did not hesitate to write anything again, and after the slightly wrinkled face was filled with a little solemnity, he !!responded to the surrounding dozen or so Qingshan City audiences (to be continued.) Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ)