Douluo: A Century-old Legend I Am the Second Uncle Chenxin

In the previous two chapters, for some reason, 'Xue Churan' was written as 'Xia Churan', but it has been changed back!

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Chen Cong and others personally delivered them to the door of the mansion. In the night, he solemnly said to Xue Churan and Zuo Tingang: "Please rest assured, we will start the investigation as soon as possible and will never let you down."

Xue Churan nodded slightly, her eyes shining with trust, and she said softly: "Of course, Brother Chen's words are very reliable."

Chen Cong stood quietly in the moonlight, his eyes following Xue Churan's back that was gradually moving away. The back was swaying in the night wind. It was no longer a graceful peony, but like a blooming lily. Beautiful and graceful.

A trace of complicated emotions flashed in his eyes, and there was a look of loss between his brows.

Chen Xiaojun raised his head in surprise, looking at Chen Cong's slightly pensive face, and couldn't help but feel a trace of curiosity in his heart.

Chen Cong sighed softly, with a bit of distance and depth in his voice, and said leisurely: "Xiaojun, you and Xiaoyi tidy up your clothes, we will go out for a few days tomorrow."

Hearing Chen Cong's words, Chen Xiaojun was stunned for a moment, and then said in surprise: "Ah? Is it so sudden? Where are we going?"

Chen Cong withdrew his gaze and raised a meaningful smile at the corner of his mouth, "Didn't Churan say we want the storm to be more violent? Then let's go out and make room for those people to play."

Chenxiaojun heard this, a flash of understanding flashed in his eyes, and he nodded, this was to cooperate with Xue Churan.

He turned to ask: "Brother Longma, while we are out, please take care of this Chen family residence."

Ryoma nodded calmly and smiled boldly: "No problem! Leave it to me! I will take care of it."

His voice always gave people a sense of trustworthiness.

At this time, Xixi ran over from the side. She blinked her big eyes and asked curiously: "Grandpa Cong, where are you going? Why don't you take me with you?"

Chen Cong looked at Xixi's cute appearance and felt warm in his heart. He smiled and explained: "Xixi, we are going to take Xiao Yi to hunt for her third soul ring. It has been two months since Xiao Yi reached level 30. It’s time to gain new strength. Right, Xiaojun.”

Chen Xiaojun nodded, "Yes, but you know the characteristics of Xiaoyi's martial soul. It's not a big problem to get the soul ring sooner or later."

Chen Cong shook his head: "Even so, it's better to have peace of mind."

Xixi blinked her eyes and said happily: "Grandpa Cong, oh, Xiaoyi is my good sister, and I just happen to be there to keep her company. How can she be without me when she is hunting the soul beast at such an important moment?"

Mr. Chenxiao couldn't bear to look at her. Xixi's pretending to be cute was so eye-catching!

Chen Cong sighed softly, "I can't take you there. To be honest, this time I plan to take Xiaoyi to my Chen family's secret realm to hunt for soul rings. The environment there is safer and more suitable for her."

Hearing this, a trace of disappointment flashed in Xixi's eyes, but she cheered up immediately, "Well, I won't go. You must come back early, otherwise I will be bored."

Chenxiaojun smiled and comforted him: "Don't worry, the journey is not far, we will be back soon. You practice well at home, and we will go out to play together when we come back."

Xixi nodded and responded obediently: "Okay, Grandpa Cong, Xiaoxiaojun, please be careful on the road and pay attention to safety."

As the night gets darker, the Chen family's residence looks particularly peaceful under the moonlight.

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Xue Churan and Zuo Tingang walked into the night while chatting.

Xue Churan's long hair fluttered gently in the wind, and a few strands of hair brushed her cheeks, bringing a slight itch.

She gently smoothed her hair, then turned to look at Zuo Tingang beside her, with a smile on her lips.

Xue Churan's eyes shone with trust, and she said softly: "Brother Ting, let's see if Brother Chen is really reliable?"

Zuo Tingang looked at Xue Churan's eyes and couldn't help but smile. He joked: "Xiao Churan, you seem to be particularly concerned about Brother Chencong."

Xue Churan was stunned for a moment, and then a blush appeared on her face. She retorted slightly mischievously: "We were once like-minded friends. Besides, Brother Ting, don't you think Brother Chen is handsome?"

When Zuo Tingang heard this, he couldn't help but have black lines in his head. She is an old girl of dozens of years old, but she still looks pretty. Is it no wonder that Zuo Tingang is not handsome? !

He shook his head helplessly and said with a smile: "Girl, when did you become so good at praising others? But having said that, Brother Chencong is indeed an extraordinary person."

When it comes to Chen Cong's handsomeness, this is indeed an indisputable fact. He is not as masculine as the Tang family, but he also has a different charm.

He has been deeply influenced by refined manners since childhood, which makes him exude a gentle and elegant temperament in his every move.

And his Seven Killing Sword martial spirit gave him a resolute face. This combination of strength and softness made him bookish yet heroic.

What's more worth mentioning is his chic swordsman attire and his eyes that are as bright as stars and captivate all living beings. The combination of all these elements simply brings his charm to the extreme.

He is like a mature, steady and charming old handsome uncle, exuding irresistible charm in every move he makes.

Such a dust cong is undoubtedly very attractive to middle-aged women.

His maturity, gentleness, and unique charm exuded from the inside out attracted them.

Zuo Tinggang looked at Xue Churan and said seriously: "Xiao Churan, it is not a small thing for you to let me come to Chang'an City in hiding this time. Don't let me down for my sacrifice."

Although Zuo Tingang was of the same generation, he was twenty years older than Xue Churan. Mentally, he always regarded Xue Churan, whom he admired very much, as his junior.

Moreover, they have a close relationship because within the Tiandou royal family, which has many factions, Zuo Tingang and Xue Churan are relatively close to each other. They are neutral and do not want to get involved in the disputes between the princes.

When Xue Churan heard the words, a trace of determination flashed in her eyes. She took a deep breath and said, "Brother Ting, don't worry. Since I invited you here, I naturally have something important to give you. You can rest assured here. Just stay, I will arrange everything."

As she spoke, her posture became upright, exuding a unique majesty.

This is the temperament of being the lord of Chang'an City, the kind of domineering spirit that speaks the truth and acts resolutely.

Zuo Ting just looked at her, with a flash of appreciation in his eyes. This trip to Chang'an, with Xue Churan around, there would be no problems.

As the night gets darker, the lights in Chang'an City gradually go out.

However, in this silent night, the secret conversation between Xue Churan and Zuo Tingang continued.

With their departure, Chenjiabeifu regained its tranquility.

However, behind this tranquility, there is an undercurrent surging, which seems to indicate the upcoming storm.