Starting from Douluo to become a god against the sky

Jiang Chen smiled, "This is called breaking the jar."

As he said, he stood up, "I have to go, and the war against the Star Luo Empire should be launched next. I have to rush back to Wuhun City."

Qian Renxue suddenly felt a little bit disheartened, "Don't you sit for a while, you have either been on the road or on duty these days, and you haven't rested."

Jiang Chen suddenly smirked, "How strong is my body, don't you know?"

"Bah." Qian Renxue couldn't help taking a sip, staring at Jiang Chen with a reddish face.

This alluring scene almost made Jiang Chen couldn't help staying and lingering with it.

In the end, he left resolutely, the legendary Dayu, who went through the house three times but did not enter.

He has already seen his sweet wife, so what is there to be dissatisfied with.

After all, Japan will be long.

He went out of the secret road, met Hu Liena, and said some gentle love words to Hu Liena, and left after not staying long.

Finally, he came to Yuexuan and stood outside for a long time without moving.

This is a small five-story pavilion, which can be regarded as a tall building in Tiandou City.

The style of the small building is simple and simple, giving people a quiet and elegant feeling.

The pedestrians on the side of the road passed by here, all looking up at the top with admiration.

There are also many people standing there like Jiang Chen, listening to the sound of silk and bamboo from the pavilion.

Jiang Chen raised his head and looked across the floor, looking at the scene on the third floor.

More than a dozen aristocratic teenagers and girls sat there, enjoying the performance of the talented little girl on the podium.

Xiao Xue Ning sat upright in front of a guqin, her short white fingers flicking on the strings like clouds and flowing water, making the heartstrings of the piano sound.

On the stool next to Xiao Xuening, there was a beautiful woman in a silver palace dress.

The beautiful woman exudes a graceful and luxurious temperament, which surprised Jiang Chen slightly.

In Jiang Chen's heart, this noble temperament can only be compared with this beautiful woman, his teacher Bibi Dong.

This should be Tang Yuehua, Jiang Chen thought to the noble circle with talent field.

Tang Yuehua had a look of surprise on her face. She had never met such a talented student in Yuexuan for many years.

Even her nephew Tang San was already very talented, but compared with this little girl named Xue Ning, he was still a lot worse.

This little girl is so fast no matter what she learns, it's almost shocking.

Apart from his nephew Tang San, Tang Yuehua's favorite is this little girl.

It's just a little angel, elf, people can't help but love.

The aristocratic teenagers and girls who listened from the stage were all amazed and a little ashamed.

Some of them have been studying here for several years, but they are no better than a little girl who looks three or four years old.

In the front seat, sat a very handsome young man, who seemed to have a kind of innate nobility, but his eyes always showed a trace of coldness.

This should be Tang San's secret in Jiang Chen's heart.

Tang San's appearance had undergone a radical change, and it was already on par with him.

However, Tang San's cultivation was still too low.

Behind these noble children, Xiaoying sat there quietly.

She looked at Xiao Xuening performing on stage, her pretty face full of pride.

After the song was over, Xiao Xuening stood up, raised her small face proudly, waiting for her praise.

The audience immediately burst into applause.

She was quite proud and returned to her seat in applause.

Jiang Chen shook his head, a little bit dumbfounded. He didn't expect his daughter to behave like this outside.

He took a nostalgic look, then turned and left.

"Dad." Xiaoxue murmured a little, ran out of the classroom, lay down on the corridor, and saw the familiar tall figure at a glance.

"Dad." Xiao Xuening shouted loudly.

Jiang Chen's figure paused for a moment, and left without turning his head.

Anxious on Xiao Xuening's face, she jumped off the third floor.

She hadn't seen her father for several days, and she was thinking of her father at night.

Seeing that little figure jump down, countless screams suddenly sounded from the teacher.

The faces of the men and women inside were all discolored.

Xiao Xuening jumped too suddenly, and no one came to the rescue.

Xiaoying screamed and rushed out first.

When she saw Xiao Xuening being held by a man, she felt relieved.

She was familiar with that figure, she knew that it must be Jiang Chen.

At this time, Jiang Chen, with his back to Yuexuan, teased the daughter in his arms.

Xiao Xuening was held by Jiang Chen, and laughed brightly like a bell.

The rest of the classroom also rushed out, and saw Xiao Xuening being held by a man, and he was relieved.

It would be a pity if such a cute little girl fell to her death.

"Xiaoying, is that Xue Ning's father?" a girl asked curiously.

They all heard Xiao Xuening's shout just now.

Everyone knows that Xiaoying is from the Spirit Hall, no one regards her as a real maid, and her words are polite.

Xiaoying nodded, "He is Xue Ning's father."

Jiang Chen squeezed his daughter's little nose and said: "You can't be so naughty anymore, you know what to do if you fall."