My identity as an ancient celestial master was exposed by yearning

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Huang Lei, Huang Bo, and He Jiong also had red eye sockets.

The audience in the live broadcast room frantically brushed up the barrage.

"I know who the old man is talking about!"

"We will always remember them!"

"The old man is right! They are a group of people, a group of great heroes!"

"I can't do it! I'm so stupid to cry!"

"The moment the mushroom cloud rises, it is a feat of opening up the world!"

"Without them, we would not enjoy the peace we have now!"

"We must inherit their will!"

.......

"Okay, the story is over."

After a short period of excitement, Xiao Chen regained his composure.

"Old man, you are right, this group of heroes is the most admirable."

Huang Bo sighed.

"That's right, they fluffed their clothes and hid their names deeply, but the descendants of the Xia Kingdom must remember them, and people must know how to be grateful."

Xiao Chen said softly.

"Grandpa, I will never forget them!"

Peng Yuchang shouted excitedly.

"Well, good boy."

Xiao Chen smiled and nodded towards him.

"Old man, when were you born?"

Huang Bo asked suddenly.

Hear this.

Others also came to be interested.

Yes.

We have been together for so many days.

Everyone doesn't know the old man's birthday yet.

"I?"

Xiao Chen frowned and thought for a while: "It seems to be in 1750."

"Year 1750?"

Everyone took a deep breath.

At that time, it was the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty!

Although I have long known that the old man lived more than 200 years old.

But they were still shocked.

"My mother! This is scary!"

He Jiong let out an exclamation.

"What's so scary about that?"

Xiao Chen said with a faint smile: "Didn't I say that I was frozen, in fact, my actual age is only a hundred years old."

"Then when did you get frozen, old man?"

Huang Lei asked.

"I......."

Xiao Chen couldn't make it up anymore, so he could only make up a date: "Probably in the eighteenth century."

"This timeline is somewhat inconsistent. You went to Europe in the 17th century and returned to the Republic of China in the early 19th century, so you only disappeared for less than a hundred years..."

Huang Lei thought seriously.

"Okay, don't forget it, let me tell you another story."

Seeing that he had found a flaw, Xiao Chen quickly changed the topic.

"Grandpa, what are you going to say again?"

Peng Yuchang looked at him expectantly.

"Tell me about my experience in Foshan."

Xiao Chen smiled slightly.

"A mountain?"

Huang Bo was a little surprised: "You have always been to Mount Fu!"

"Of course, when I went to Fushan, there was no martial arts gym there yet."

Xiao Chen said calmly.

"There is no martial arts gym? Aren't the mountains full of martial arts masters?"