Chapter 180

When Yang Lan left, Wang Chong also had the feeling of being in the clouds.

"I really can't think of it..."

Wang Chong shook his head and muttered to himself, and there was a feeling of incomprehension in his heart. This is the last time that the eyes are higher than the top, and they will shake their heads and say to themselves that "the son of a son must have a promising future." In fact, there is a heartless, unsincere country grandfather.

And when he was still humble, he became a "brother."

This kind of condolences that never happened in the last life, so that Wang Chong has a feeling that can't be said. However, no matter what, there is a bit of Wang Chong at least ok.

The existence of Yang Lan, for his own future to change the fate of the empire, as well as to deal with the hidden giant crocodile, will have a major role.

It is good for him to be with him.

"I don't know what he sent?"

When Wang Chong’s heart moved, he suddenly remembered the gift that Yang Lan said. Before Yang Lan walked away, the **** was mysterious, saying that he had to wait for himself to go before he could find it.

Now that Yang Lan has left, he should be able to open it and see it.

"Snapped!"

The exquisite wooden box of purple is open, there is no gold and silver jewels inside, there is no medicinal remedy, and there is nothing shocking. There are only a few thin sheets of stationery, folded and folded, and the code is placed inside.

"what is this?"

Wang Chong frowned and his heart was very surprised.

Take out the top layer of paper from the wooden box and open it. It is a row of small letters. Wang Chong’s heart is more and more doubtful.

Since ancient times, he has worshipped his son, recognized his brother, and sent gold. There are treasures, and nothing is sent. There is no delivery.

When the letterhead was unfolded, Wang Chong’s heart sank when he saw the last stamp, and finally knew what gift Yang Lan had sent.

"Qi Wang!"

Wang Chong’s heart stirred up and finally knew what was going on. The letters in the fuchsia exquisite wooden box are all letters written by Qi Wang to Taizheng.

The content of the letter is also very simple, all of which are Qi Wang’s instigation and cooperation with himself, to deal with the letter of Song Wang. Wang Chong counted a few, a total of five or six, the content is similar, are agitated too true and join hands.

Obviously, too much to be there, Qi Wang launched a large number of offensives.

However, in the end, it was too true that she chose Song King. Otherwise, you will not receive a notice of the Stone of Destiny in your own dungeon.

"Yang Hao, this is a kind of human feeling for Taizheng, and it is also sending me a favor!"

Wang Chong reacted in his heart and understood the meaning of Yang Lan. These letters, if given to Song King, are obviously a credit.

At least, it will make Song King owe the Wang family a favor.

After the letter paper was carefully put back into the wooden box, Wang Chong put it back into the drawer of the study. Handling the things at home, Wang Chong did not alarm anyone, and went alone to the ghost town of the west of the city.

The sneaky area is quiet and peaceful.

Under the huge sneaky scorpion, Wang Chong saw a slender figure, wearing a black single, sitting cross-legged and waiting silently.

"senior!"

Wang Chong walked over and took a ritual.

"came back."

Su Zhengchen faintly said that the thin face was still indifferent, but Wang Chong still felt a concern.

"Yes!"

Wang Chong nodded.

"Suffering is the tempering of life. It is not a big deal to get into a dungeon. Young people, being tempered, will be good for you in the future."

Su Zhengchen faintly said.

"Yes, the younger generation was taught."

Although he usually laughs in front of Su Zhengchen, there is no formality, but at this time, Wang Chong puts a humble, respectful gesture and is open-minded.

Wang Chong knows Su Zhengchen's experience, so he really knows that in front of himself, he definitely has this qualification to talk to himself.

Compared with his life experience and suffering, it is really impossible to enter a prison.

"Yeah. You can understand this. Just sit down and accompany me to the next game!"

Su Zhengchen finally reached out a hand and pointed to the opposite position, indicating that Wang Chong sat down.

"Yes, seniors."

Wang Chong sighed and sat down on the opposite side of Su Zhengchen. One old and one young, each holding a black and white, holding a chessboard, killing again.

Su Zhengchen's look is calm, and there are few words in the past. There is no difference between them. It was Wang Chong, thinking about what Su Zhengchen said before, some of his mind was restless, and he was almost eaten by Su Zhengchen.

"Desperate, no heart in the heart. Fame and fortune, all the humiliation is something outside the body. Is it something outside the body, and what can move your mind?"

Su Zhengchen lowered his head and his voice did not move.

Wang Chong stunned and always felt that Su Zhengchen was teaching himself when he was released from prison. This was something he had never seen before.

This makes Wang Chong have a strange feeling, but Wang Chong is not repelled in his heart.

"Yes, the younger generation understands."

Wang Chong took a deep breath and remembered the experience of his life. He quickly calmed down.

Although everyone walks differently, the two people have the same opinion on the fame and fortune. Su Zhengchen can surrender his power in the middle of the day, and apparently does not love the right of everyone.

As for Wang Chong...

Wang Chong has always been very clear that power is only the way to achieve his mission, and it is by no means the ultimate goal.

Thinking like this, Wang Chong smiled and quickly calmed down. On the chessboard, he killed the big sacred Su Zhengchen again and defeated him.

In the eyes of Su Zhengchen, a look of appreciation was flashed, and the chess pieces were opened, and Wang Chong again caught the fight and killed him.

One game after another, one after another, Su Zhengchen basically did not win.

There is no day and night in the game, and there is no time to pass. The two have not been killed for a long time, even Su Zhengchen also forgot the time. Unconsciously, night falls, this day, Wang Chong and Su Zhengchen are later than that day.

"Here, found it!"

Just as the two played chess, a riot suddenly came from behind. Wang Chong’s face changed greatly and he still did not respond. He heard a familiar voice in his ear:

"Ha ha ha, Wang Gongzi, you can really find it for a while! Today is when you are released from prison, Wang Ye is thinking about picking up the dust for you. I didn't expect that I couldn't find a figure for a long time. Even the Wang family did not. Here……"

In the night, a silhouette of the wide-brimmed robe came over.

Lu Ting!

In the night, as the distance narrowed, the face of the person suddenly became clear. Actually, it is the aide of Song Wang, Lu Tinglu college students.

There are few people in this sneaky area, and Wang Chong has never brought anyone else. Wang Chong did not know why Lu Ting appeared here, and he did not know why he knew he was here.

If it was in the past, seeing Lu Ting here, Wang Chong will be happy, and he can drink his words. But now, definitely not the time.

"Ha ha ha, no wonder you can't find your figure. It turns out that you are playing chess with people here... playing chess..."

Lu Ting was still hahaha a moment ago, with a smile on his face. But the next moment, seeing the figure opposite Wang Chong, Lu Ting's eyes were fierce and his eyes flashed, seemingly shocked.

"You...you...Luting sees Su Gong!"

Hey, Lu Ting’s knees were soft and suddenly fell in front of Su Zhengchen. His manners were respectful and his body shook slightly, showing the shock in his heart.

When he heard the "Su Gong" in Lu Ting's mouth, Wang Chong and Su Zhengchen were equally upset.

In addition to Shen Hai and Meng Long, the loyalty is absolutely reliable, Wang Chong never brings other people, and does not let other people know, just do not want people to know the identity of Su Zhengchen.

During this time of chess, Wang Chong also never was the identity of Su Zhengchen. This is already a tacit understanding.

Lu Ting was good, and once he revealed the identity of Su Zhengchen, he ruined his own painstaking efforts.

"Wang Chong, it seems that we have done our best."

Su Zhengchen stood up from behind the chessboard, and a huge momentum was like a mountain tide, bursting out of him. This is the first time since Wang Chong and Su Zhengchen have been in contact with each other, he has seen his own strength.

In an instant, Wang Chong seems to see an awkward mountain in front of himself, and grows at a geometric speed, and finally towers into the clouds, plunging into the depths.

In the face of this huge atmosphere, anyone can't help but create a small feeling.

After several decades of fame, since the emperor of Taizong, Su Zhengchen has not made a name for himself in the face of the world. So many people thought he was dead.

The reason why the ordinary people in the ghost town area put down the chessboard is that they do not want to let people know their identity and attract the attention of others.

Today, Lu Ting has been acquainted with it, and there is no one stay. I am afraid that this matter will spread throughout the ruling.

"senior!"

Wang Chong looked at the front of his eyes and looked fierce. From an ordinary old man, he instantly changed to Su Zhengchen of the big god. There was a feeling of incomprehension in his heart, just like losing something important.

Wang Chong knows that from today on, the two may not be able to play chess. It is no longer possible, as usual, to wave in front of him, eat some beef, and drink some wine.

Just like Su Zhengchen said, "the fate is exhausted."

"Kid, in fact, I have long wanted to tell you. We can't keep going like this. Just, this is the first day you are released from prison. So I didn't say it."

Su Zhengchen carried his hands and breathed a sigh of relief, ignoring Lu Ting on the ground:

"In addition, the court has opened three new training camps. Should you participate?"

"Yes!"

Wang Chong nodded and did not deny it. The three training camps only had two or three days to open, and the time was short. Therefore, after Wang Chong was released from prison, he was in a hurry and came to see Su Zhengchen.

"Good. Work hard! You have talent and talent, don't waste it!"

Su Zhengchen’s palm is on the board. On the chessboard, a white child rises out of nowhere, and is rushing into his palm:

"The edge of the edge is scattered, and the edge is gone. This white child is a gift I gave you, so save it. I hope that you will keep a heart like this piece, no matter what, don't forget the original intention!"

Hey!

Bai Zi did not enter the palm of the hand, and the original quiet void, suddenly violent wind, Su Zhengchen robes hunting, take a step. This time, his speed is actually faster than ever.

"Do not forget the heart, maybe you and I have a chance to see you again! Otherwise, there will be no future!..."

This sentence is as detailed as a mosquito, but it is ringing in the ears of Wang Chong. As soon as the sound fell, Su Zhengchen disappeared completely in the night.

[Today's two, brothers don't have to wait! 】