Seeing Jiang Chen staring at him with rounded eyes, Chen Ze couldn't recover for a while, "He...he...I...we..."

Pouch!

Lu Qingluan couldn't help laughing when she saw Chen Chen like this. The younger son became even more angry, "Hey, are you still my mother. I keep saying that I only have my father in my heart, but now I am holding another man, you still laugh." He’s so happy. My father is the great hero of our Chen family, how could he marry you, a sleek woman. Humph!"

Ahem...

Lu Qingluan almost choked over, but Chen Ze smiled happily, walked over and circled Chen Chen, "Is your father really a great hero of the Chen family?"

"That is! Nobody in the Chen clan knows now. I have seen others now, and they all said they want me to practice hard, study hard, and become a great hero like my father in the future."

Seeing the pride of this kid when he mentioned himself, Chen Ze was extremely beautiful, and turned his head to Lu Qingluan's thumbs up: "Sweet girl, you taught the child well, haha..."

"You're still laughing!" Lu Qingluan walked up to Chen Chen in anger and squatted in front of him: "Say, who told you this word?"

"I read it from the book. Mother, you don't want to be provocative, OK? Uncle Hengmu said that such a woman would be scolded." Chen Chen hugged Lu Qingluan's neck and whispered in her ear.

Chen Ze heard clearly, and couldn't help cursing: "This Hengmu doesn't know how to teach children some good things. He is not suitable for contact with these things at his age. Asshole, I will take care of it when I come back. he."

"Don't think you can do whatever you want when you break through, you can beat him?" Lu Qingluan couldn't help but sarcastically.

"The combat power is not tied to the cultivation base. Besides beating him, I need me to take action?" Chen Ze coldly snorted. When it comes to black belly, Hengmu is indeed not bad, but Chen Ze is even darker.

Seeing the two chatting and ignoring himself, Chen Chen was in a bad mood, turned around and pointed at Chen Ze and said, "You, leave here now. I don't allow you to touch my mother, my father's wife!"

Seeing him like a little lion, Chen Ze was amused, "Boy, see who I am!"

As he said, he put out a strong menswear specially, "Is it mighty enough? Do you want your hero dad?"

Chen Chen tilted his head and looked at it for a while, then shook his head: "It's not like it! You are nothing like my father!"

Chen Ze immediately frustrated, but was not reconciled: "Boy, why are you so sure? Have you never seen your father?"

"Hmph, I go to the Hall of Mind to see my father every day. The sculptures there are different from yours." Chen Chen said.

Chen Ze was surprised, "What the **** is Mingxin Hall? There is a sculpture of your father there? Don't make trouble, what if it doesn't look like it."

"It can't be different." Chen Chen immediately shook his head: "The sculpture of my father that my mother sculpted by herself will be worshipped by countless people from the Chen clan in the future. It is impossible not to be different. No, it must be exactly like my father!"

"I don't believe it, you can take me there. I want to see what the father in your heart is like!" Chen Ze was also excited.

Lu Qingluan was a little guilty, "Why don't you go. Chen Chen, it's time for you to do your homework."

"No, it's about my father's reputation. I have to rectify my father's name. Let's go!"

This little beanie took the lead and flew directly into the air. Chen Ze was stunned after seeing this: "Damn, my son's cultivation base..."

"It's already in the realm of refining the gods, this is because I have repeatedly told him not to be greedy, and let him suppress it as much as possible." Lu Qingluan said.

"As expected of my son, he has no talent to say." Chen Ze triumphed.

Lu Qingluan gave him a white look, "Our Chen clan's juniors are basically at this speed, and only after the Shenmen realm are they surprised."

"My son is amazing!" Chen Ze humbled, stepping directly into the air and chasing away.

Lu Qingluan was helpless, and followed.

The little guy had been waiting in front of the Hall of Mind for a long time, and when he saw Chen Ze coming late, he couldn't help but curl his lips: "I thought you didn't dare to come."

"Just kidding, how could I not dare to come. I tell you, I'm here to fight fakes." Chen Ze shook his hand and said, "Go, go in!"

The two of them disagreed with each other, and moved forward. The guard responsible for guarding the Mingxin Temple saw Chen Ze startled, and was immediately extremely excited. Although he also received news from friends who went out to fight that Chen Ze had come back from the dead, he was very excited when he met again. Although Chen Ze is not a member of the Chen clan, his feats are admired by the Chen clan.

He can come back from the resurrection, this is something that every Chen clan has a happy opinion from the bottom of his heart. If possible, they would also like to see the eight clan elders, those clansmen who died fighting to protect the enchantment of Chanyuan, all come back, and hope that there will never be sculptures in this Hall of Mind.

"My lord, they..." The guard saw Lu Qingluan who was following him and hurriedly saluteed.

"It's okay, let them communicate with father and son. After all, it's the first time to meet." Lu Qingluan smiled sincerely. She thought that such a scene could only appear in a dream, but now it has become a reality, how can she be unhappy.

Standing in front of a sculpture, Chen Ze had all the hearts he wanted to cry. The square nose and big cake face, although the overall sculpture looks inexplicably majestic, it reveals a strong sense of abstraction.

Although Lu Qingluan's alchemy skills are okay, his sculpture skills are a bit worse. Does this have anything to do with yourself? If his hero is remembered by future generations in this way, he would rather be completely forgotten, or put a stone tablet to engrave a name.

"See, this is my father! Chen Ze, the great hero of the Chen clan!" Chen Chen arrived.

Chen Ze watched for a while, then suddenly stepped forward, picked up a sculpture that was as high as two people, and walked out. Chen Chen panicked when he saw it, "What are you doing, you put down my father!"

"It's not your father, he is just a sculpture." Chen Ze said.

"No, it's my father. Put it down quickly." Chen Chen's eyes were red with anxiety, "Mother, Uncle Guard, come here, there is a bad guy, he wants to take my father away!"

Chen Ze said: "You are not Monkey King, why do you want a stone father. I blame this broken stone. I can't recognize it when I stand in front of you. Your mother is really hateful!"

Outside, Lu Qingluan panicked when he heard Chen Chen's crying voice. Before he even started, he saw Chen Ze holding the sculpture, with the pendant of Chen Chen still hanging on his waist.

"What are you doing, make the child cry only when we meet, how will you get along with him in the future?" Lu Qingluan was a little angry and yelled at Chen Ze.

Damn it!

Chen Ze directly placed the sculpture next to her, "You are ashamed to say. This is what you sculpted by yourself? You let your children come to see it every day? You have poor craftsmanship and let others come. My son doesn't know me, he has to follow the stone. Call Dad, I'm not angry yet."

Upon seeing this, the guard on the side turned silently to face the wall, and his king was reprimanded by his husband. Don't be too embarrassed to see this kind of scene. Moreover, they have already experienced this matter. When the sculpture was first set up, everyone felt it was too different.

Considering that people in the future are not familiar with Chen Ze's appearance, the sculpture is only a carrier for everyone to remember, and everyone has no plans to reshape it.

Who ever thought that now the Lord is back to fight fakes, this sculpture from the hand of the king has become a symbol of shame.

"Well, I was wrong." Lu Qingluan had a guilty conscience at the beginning and didn't want Chen Ze to come. Now she has no way to argue, she can only bow her head and admit her mistake.

"Well, depending on your confession and sincerity, I won't pursue it. Now I'll give you an important task, introduce me to my son, and tell him who's his son, who is his son!" Chen Ze said.

At last it was time for the topic, Lu Qingluan beckoned and Chen Chen walked over. He had heard the same, and his eyes were rolling around now, obviously panicked.

"Chen'er, mother tells you. This sculpture is indeed a little different from your father's true appearance. This is your father, Chen Ze." Lu Qingluan put his hands on his son's shoulders and spoke softly.

Chen Chen stared at Chen Ze, but he was still a little shocked. It's not that he didn't believe it, but that he was afraid to admit that he was beaten by Lao Tzu. I don't recognize my relatives and call a stone father, no one feels happy.

Seeing that he was still hesitating, Lu Qingluan had to find an excuse: "Chen'er, in fact, my mother was right when he carved it. Your father was trapped in Chanyuan, and there was no good food or drink. So he lost weight. Hmm! It will be different if you lose weight."

I rely on!

When Chen Ze heard the reason, he was blinded, and he looked at the sculpture again, thinking that these abstract facial features, are you sure that I am fat?

Chen Chen and his mother met, and Lu Qingluan said softly: "Chen'er, he is really your father. Your father is a great hero. Now he is back with you. Are you unhappy?"

"..." Chen Chen moved his gaze to Chen Ze again, and finally grinned: "Father!"

At this moment, Chen Ze had mixed feelings. There are things he can't predict himself. For so many years, for the sake of his love, there are not a few women who refuse to stay away. Although he was very reluctant at the beginning, when Chen Chen was right in front of him, that sense of responsibility emerged spontaneously.

"Well, good son. Go, Dad will take you to play!"

The servant picked up his son and turned around. Qingluan let out a sigh of relief. The guard beside him whispered, "My lord, what about this sculpture?"

"My husband is back. It is not appropriate for this sculpture to be placed in the Hall of Mind. Let's dispose of it." She didn't want to be told by Chen Ze that her sculpting craftsmanship was not good at all times. Of course, this kind of criminal evidence must be dealt with immediately.

The guard said: "Let's not do it. After all, they have been placed in the Mingxin Hall for so many years. Everyone has recognized Wang Shanghuo's contribution to the Chen family. If a person is still alive, he can wipe out what he did in the first place."

"Well, what you said is reasonable. But we can't favor one another. Back then, the Hengmu clan elder also entered the fire formation, and later he started the formation and guarded the Chanyuan enchantment with great care for so many years. Place, add his sculpture." Lu Qingluan said.

The guard didn't say anything after hearing it. It was guessed that it was because the king was embarrassed to let a sculpture of a living person Chen Ze put it in the Hall of Mind, and find someone to accompany him, so that it would not be true. Think carefully about the old Hengmu clan. He did indeed have outstanding merits and was qualified to enter.

"Subordinates obey."

Lu Qingluan took two steps, then turned around and said: "Remember, pay attention to the sculpture. Hengmu's sculpture can only be uglier than my husband, have you heard it? Also, if you dare to disclose this, go to Shou Chan. Yuan barrier!"

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