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

Chapter 965: Suction ring on the battlefield, how could you do that!

Not long after, Chen Menglin and the other two also returned, looking a little weathered.

Everyone from the Chen family came forward to greet them.

Shen Lang took a quick look and asked impatiently, "Has the Silver Wolf Saint King been killed?"

Ma Zhibin clapped his hands in annoyance and sighed, "It ran away."

Chen Menglin looked gloomy and added: "A Saint King-level Storm Eagle came to pick it up. We felt that it was hopeless to pursue it, so we returned."

Storm Eagle, a top-level soul beast, is the superior soul of Zhang Ci’s martial soul “Storm Eagle”.

Ma Zhibin curled his lips and said, "What a pity. This Silver Wolf Saint King is so lucky. He escaped in two battles. What a shitty luck."

Chen Menglin also sighed and said, "He is also a man of great strength and luck. Now that he has escaped, I don't know what troubles will arise in the future."

Xue Chuxin said calmly, "Fortunately, it was injured to some extent this time. It should be ok to let it lie dormant for a few years."

Cheng Yun frowned slightly, and asked in confusion: "How could a Saint King-level Storm Eagle appear in the outer area of ​​​​Mt. Zhongnan?"

Shen Lang's eyes flickered as he guessed, "General, is it the Saint King-level soul beast that participated in the siege and killing of the old bookworm?"

Xue Chuxin's green hair fluttered gently in the wind. She nodded and responded simply, "Yeah."

Shen Lang exhaled and said awkwardly, "No wonder. It seems that there must be stronger soul beasts behind the Silver Wolf Saint King and the Storm Eagle."

Xue Chuxin was silent for a while, "It's expected."

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Chen Xiaojun opened his lips slightly, with a barely perceptible warmth in his tone: "Uncle Ma, you are here too."

Ma Zhibin smiled and panted slightly as he explained, "I was in Nottingham County. After receiving the news, I hurried to the Duke's Mansion, only to find that the support team had already set out."

"I had no choice but to come here by myself. I happened to meet Senior Xue on the way, and we came here together."

Chen Menglin stepped forward, patted Ma Zhibin on the shoulder, and then bowed to Xue Chuxin: "The Chen family was able to escape danger this time, thanks to Chuxin's repeated assistance, saving Thirteenth Brother, Xiaojun, and Xiaoyi. This scene will be engraved in my heart."

Xue Chuxin waved her hand gently, her voice clear but with the charm of years: "Between our two families, let's skip these polite words, it seems distant."

Chen Menglin nodded, then asked curiously, "By the way, Chu Xin, why did you suddenly show up here?"

Xue Chuxin's eyes inadvertently fell on Chen Xiaojun, and she smiled: "You have to ask Xiaojun about this. He sent someone to deliver the letter to me, which allowed me to catch up with Xiao Cong and the battle here in time."

Upon hearing this, Chen Menglin turned his gaze towards Chen Xiaojun, his eyes showing both admiration and inquiry: "When you asked Teacher You to deliver the letter, did you guess then that their real target was Old Bookworm?"

Chen Xiaojun pondered for a moment and made a clear analysis: "The actions of the wolf bandits are quite strange. They chose to attack the passageway of the academy camp, but there was no beast tide in the mountain. It can be seen that they intend to control the situation within a certain range."

"It seems that Second Uncle is undoubtedly the biggest target within their range."

"As for sending a letter to Senior Chuxin, it was indeed out of sheer luck. I wanted to try my luck just in case, hoping to use Senior's power to turn the tide."

Xue Chuxin heard this, her face did not show any emotion, but she seemed to be agitated: "Lucky? With your 'lucky', you made me, a general of the military region, follow your baton. You are quite courageous!"

Chen Xiaojun quickly bowed and saluted, saying sincerely, "I am a rude boy, I hope you can forgive me, Senior."

Xue Chuxin raised her lips slightly, with a hint of amusement in her eyes: "What if their target is really me?"

Chen Xiaojun's eyes flickered as he answered calmly, "If the target is Senior, then it will definitely not be limited to Senior alone. I'm afraid the entire Chang'an Fortress and even the Chang'an Military Region will be in turmoil, and the beast tide will surely wreak havoc."

After hearing this, Xue Chuxin smiled like a flower, pure and elegant: "Brother Meng Lin, you may have heard this sentence many times, but I still want to say that Xiaojun is indeed the well-deserved Qilin child of the Chen family!"

Chen Menglin shook his head slightly, his eyes sternly sweeping over Chen Xiaojun: "Chu Xin, stop praising him. This kid doesn't stand being praised. Once his tail is raised, it can even cover the sky."

Chen Xiaojun seemed to wonder what would happen next, and stood there like a quail, with his head down and not daring to say a word.

Chen Menglin said with some regret: "Look at him this time, he actually absorbed the spirit ring on the battlefield, he is so capable of doing such a thing!"

"He seems quite calm on weekdays, but I didn't expect him to make such a mistake. He's even worse than Xiaomu who seems to be out of tune with him!"

Chen Mu immediately started to scream: "Third Uncle, if you want to criticize Old Six, just criticize him, but don't bring me into this! I am an innocent victim!"

Chen Menglin glared at him and said angrily, "What? Can't you tell me?! Are you itching for trouble?"

Chen Mu shrank his neck and muttered softly, "I can't tell you. I'm afraid he'll make things difficult for me in the future! He's such a petty person."

Chen Menglin raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "He dares! I wonder if he dares to make things difficult for you!"

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Chen Mu had a bitter face and muttered softly, "There's nothing I dare not do to him. There are so many ways he can make things difficult for me. My small body can't stand it."

"I don't know if you saw it just now, but he wanted to flood the wolf bandits without telling me in advance, and me and Old Seven and Old Eight were almost involved."

Chen Xiaojun couldn't help but bared his teeth at Chen Mu, thinking to himself: "This kid is still trying to fool me at this time!"

Afterwards, Chen Xiaojun turned his gaze to the others, only to see Chen Chen, Shen Fei and the others all looking at each other with their eyes on the nose and their noses on their hearts, as if it had nothing to do with them and they looked like they were not concerned.

Even Cheng Yun turned her head away and didn't look at him.

This time, he really did something a little out of line.

Finally, Ma Zhibin couldn't stand his gaze anymore and interrupted, "Ahem, Chen Xiaoliu, you're usually quite smart, why did you make such a stupid mistake this time? On the battlefield, things change so fast, how can you just do whatever you want?"

Chen Menglin sighed, a little confused: "I don't think he can cut off the tail of heroism. He got too excited and even lost his basic judgment."

Upon hearing this, Chen Xiaojun looked solemn and bowed to admit his fault, saying, "Third Uncle, elders, I was too reckless and acted inappropriately. I ask the elders to punish me."

At this moment, Xiaoyi stepped forward gently, bowed, and said in a soft but firm voice: "My elders, it's actually my fault. I asked Brother Xiaojun to absorb the spirit ring. He didn't want to at first. Don't blame him."

Hearing this, everyone had different expressions.

Chen Xiaojun was about to explain when he was interrupted by Ma Zhibin.

Ma Zhibin slapped his forehead and said with a strange look on his face, "So this is the case of a hero being tempted by beauty! Xiaoyi, Xiaoyi, you have completely fascinated our Chen Xiaoliu."

Ma Zhibin recalled the scene when he first met Xiaoyi seven years ago. At that time, he joked that Xiaoyi was Chen Xun's daughter.

Time flies. The little girl with a veil and delicate figure has now grown into a graceful young lady. Standing in front of everyone, she is so beautiful and charming. I can't help but feel a lot of emotions in my heart, as if it was a lifetime ago.