Starting from Douluo to become a god against the sky

What kind of place was it to be able to give birth to an evildoer like Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen recovered a little happily, and pointed to the rushing river: "Since I was three years old, I have often gone to fish in the river. The country people are not rich, so I can only rely on myself."

Xiaoying opened her mouth wide in shock. The river was rough and she could hardly imagine how a three-year-old kid fished in it.

The speed of the team slowed down, and the guards dismounted and led the horse forward.

Jiang Chen introduced the Holy Soul Village to the two women as he walked, and talked about some interesting things that he had back then. The two women were full of gusto.

In the past six years, the changes in Shenghun Village have not changed much, and it is still the quiet small village at the beginning.

Around nine o'clock, the villagers also started to go out to work. Some were grazing outside, some were doing farm work in the fields near the village, and some women were holding wooden basins to go to the river to wash clothes.

The villagers were not surprised to see such a team coming.

Their village is close to the road, and caravans passing by often come in to ask for water or buy some vegetables.

Looking at these uncles and aunts, Jiang Chen could still remember their names clearly.

But he didn't say hello right away, the one he wanted most was his grandfather.

At the entrance of the village, a group of children were playing in the mud.

Qian Renxue thought of something, and suddenly covered her mouth and smiled: "Xiaochen, did you play in the mud like this back then?"

"Fart, brother is so romantic and suave, would he play in the mud like these little kids?" Jiang Chen retorted.

Qian Renxue laughed and patted Jiang Chen on the shoulder, "You didn't seem to be a kid back then. I still remember your six-year-old cute appearance. Don't worry, playing in the mud is not a shameful thing. , My sister understands."

Jiang Chen rolled his eyes and chose to give up the explanation.

The guards converged their breaths and looked like ordinary people. This is the home of His Royal Highness the Son. It would be no good to frighten His Royal Highness's family.

Jiang Chen led Qian Renxue and Xiaoying ahead, and when he entered the village, he glanced at the Tang's blacksmith shop, where the door was tightly locked, and the door was full of dust, which was obviously empty for a long time.

Getting closer and closer to the center of the village, Jiang Chen didn't dare to use the Eye of Heaven's Punishment to observe in advance, feeling a little nervous, and came to the village chief's courtyard.

He took a deep breath, reached out and knocked on the door, his voice choked a little: "Grandpa, Xiaochen is home."

Chapter 216 Sturdy Old Jack

Jiang Chen's nose was sour, and he resisted tears.

He heard the sound of footsteps, very anxious, and the sound of crutches.

With a creak, the dilapidated wooden door opened, and the rickety figure of Old Jack appeared in Jiang Chen's eyes.

"Grandpa." Jiang Chen trembled and shouted.

Old Jack's waist was even more bent and his face was older, but he was still in good spirits. He raised his head and looked at the tall young man in doubt.

"Grandpa, this is Xiaochen." Jiang Chen said again.

Old Jack's body was shaken, his dizzy old eyes showed an incredible color, he looked up and down seriously, hoping to find some traces of Jiang Chen from the young man before him.

"Are you really Xiaochen?" Old Jack couldn't believe it.

The tall and handsome young man in front of him was too unfamiliar. He had no similarities with Jiang Chen before, and his temperament was even different.

"Grandpa, it's me. Let's go in. If you don't believe me, you can ask me about the past, I must know all about it." Jiang Chen explained patiently.

"Don't be so troublesome." Old Jack said, "You turn around."

Jiang Chen was a little at a loss, but he turned around according to Old Jack's orders.

Old Jack pulled away Jiang Chen's clothes and slapped them on his waistband, revealing a small piece.

Jiang Chen felt cold behind him, shocked in his heart, and hurriedly squeezed in front, fearing that all old Jack would be pulled down.

Standing beside Jiang Chen, Qian Renxue glanced curiously, and her beautiful cheeks couldn't help flying two red clouds.

Old Jack picked a mole on a mole before he smiled openly.

"It's really you kid, people will grow up, but this mole will not change. Come in, all the guests come in."

Old Jack excitedly took Jiang Chen's hand and walked in.

Old Jack's hand was rough and full of wrinkles. Jiang Chen could feel the hand trembling constantly, and Old Jack was not calm.

Qian Renxue and the others also followed, looking at the courtyard curiously.

Is this the place where Xiaochen lived before?

"Boy, get a stool, I'll make tea." Old Jack ordered.

Old Jack quickly walked to the kitchen with a cane, his steps were a little hurried, after hurriedly closing the kitchen door, he finally couldn't help but leaned against the door, his old hand trembling and wiping a tear.

Xiaochen finally came back, six years later, and finally went home, he couldn't help but tears.

Tears still kept gushing out, and he wiped it several times before calming down and starting to make tea.

Jiang Chen took the stool and asked Qian Renxue to sit down.

There are not so many stools in the house, and more than a dozen guards can only stand.

After greeting Qian Renxue to sit down, Jiang Chen ran to the kitchen to help Grandpa boil water.

Under the turmoil of soul power, the weak flame suddenly turned into a raging fire.

Jiang Chen found that old Jack seemed to have cried, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, and he didn't break it.

Old Jack looked at Jiang Chen who was making the fire and nodded in satisfaction.

This grandson was tall and handsome, and he had learned from the Wuhun Hall headquarters, enough for him to brag for a while.

Old Jack suddenly knocked Jiang Chen on his crutches, lowered his voice and said, "You kid didn't go home for so many years, do you really want to piss me off?"

"But fortunately, you still know to bring your wife back."

Old Jack glanced at Qian Renxue in the yard, very satisfied.

Jiang Chen chuckled and said, "I brought it back specially for you to have a look at."

Everyone in the yard looked weird and wanted to laugh, but they didn't dare to laugh.

Old Jack deliberately lowered his voice, thinking that these guests couldn't hear him, but he didn't expect that the soul master's six senses would be sensitive and would hear him and Jiang Chen clearly.

Qian Renxue clenched her teeth, preparing to wait for Jiang Chen to give Jiang Chen an unforgettable lesson.