unparalleled son-in-law

The winning ceremony that attracted the attention of the audience came to an end.

Chu Chen became the biggest winner.

Today's outstanding civil and military skills have overturned the impression of the whole city about this idiot son-in-law of the Song family.

When Chu Chen took Song Yan's hand and left, he accepted the gaze of the audience.

Mixed with various expressions.

Many women looked at Song Yan's eyes with envy and jealousy.

What kind of fool is Chu Chen? He is clearly a peerless man with both civil and military skills. He must be willing to be the son-in-law of the Song family because of Song Yan, and he is also willing to be called a foolish son-in-law for five years.

"Chu Chen is really an infatuated species."

"Miss Song San, you are so happy."

"This will definitely become a good story in Chancheng."

Song Yan was driving the car, and Chu Chen was sitting in the passenger seat. When he was about to return to Song's house, Chu Chen's cell phone rang.

"Xiao Chen, the money has arrived." Xia Bei's voice sounded excitedly, "How do we celebrate?" Xia Bei laughed, his mood was simply too comfortable.

The 'Chu Xiaomi' incident made him a laughing stock, and even alarmed the family, who gave him a warning call.

Chu Chen's blockbuster performance today not only amazed Chancheng, but also made Xia Bei elated.

This shows that only he, Xia Beihui, can see how extraordinary Chu Chen is.

Xia Bei couldn't help laughing when he thought of the stunned look on the other end of the phone when he called back to report the results of the Qingqing Ceremony.

"Brother Bei, let's make the decision." Chu Chen is also rich and powerful now, and he said proudly, "Anywhere in Chancheng is fine."

While driving, Song Yan couldn't help but glance sideways at Chu Chen.

Twenty for one.

The 100 million borrowed from Xia Bei instantly became 2000 million of his own.

Chu Chen's money came too fast.

However, Song Yan also knew that not everyone could earn this amount of money.

"Have you planned to appear in person?" Song Yan couldn't help asking, "Then why didn't you go with Xiaoqiu from the beginning."

"Otherwise, how can we lure the snake out of the hole?" Chu Chen smiled, "Song Muyang's family has always refused to accept us, this time the green picking ceremony is a good opportunity to show their faces in front of the whole city, they would take the initiative to apply to assist Xiaoqiu, it is too abnormal. "

Chu Chen didn't tell Song Yan about the Black Witch Spirit Snake. After all, Song Yan might not believe anything about the Qimen.

"What I didn't expect was that they actually wanted to put Xiaoqiu to death." Song Yan clenched the steering wheel, and her eyes flashed sullenly.

"I believe that the old man will handle it well." Chu Chen said.

Song Yan glanced at Chu Chen.

In the past five years, under Zhang Daochang's guidance, relying on the "luck" brought by Chu Chen, the Song family came back to life.

Five years later, when she was supposed to break off the engagement with Chu Chen, all sorts of things happened by mistake.

Unexpectedly, it was Chu Chen who saved the Song family in the end.

If it weren't for Chu Chen today, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Thank you, Chu Chen." Song Yan said.

Chu Chen waved his hands disapprovingly, "There is no need to be too polite between husband and wife."

Song Yan's face turned red.

Even though she and Chu Chen were known as husband and wife, she would not fall in love with him just because of his momentary surprise.

Back home, Song Yan made a pot of tea, and the two chatted.

The opening ceremony of Golden Beach City is not completely over, and the youth picking competition is just one part of it.The rest of the Song family did not leave the stage early with such arrogance as Chu Chen. What was even more irritating was that when Chu Chen left the stage, he was stopped by Mr. Huang and invited him to attend the night banquet in Huang's mansion.

"Wife, tell me, what will the old man do with Song Muyang's family?" Chu Chen asked.

"Expelled from the Song family." Song Yan said, "Xiaoqiu was almost killed by them. Until the end, they were still clinging to the idea of ​​killing the entire Song family. Grandpa will never forgive them."

"Will they be willing to be punished?" Chu Chen smiled, "The four heroes of the Song family have lofty ideals."

Song Yan frowned slightly.

Chu Chen took a sip of tea, "My wife's tea art is getting better and better, the fragrance of tea is overflowing, and even some cats and dogs can be attracted."

Song Yan was taken aback.

At this time, there was a burst of laughter from the stairs.

"It's really a hero born a boy, and I can even notice the arrival of this old man." A man in black robe, whose entire face was covered by a black cloth, only showing a pair of cold and sharp eyes, walked up to Chu Chen's room like a stroll in the courtyard. Only then did the person beside him stop, "No wonder you can overwhelm the crowd and win the No.1 in the Youth Picking Contest."

"Who are you?" Song Yan was startled.

Chu Chen smiled, "The visitor is a guest." Chu Chen picked up a teacup, poured a cup of tea, and put it down, "Tea, please."

The man in black stared at Chu Chen coldly, and shook his head gently for a while, "The Song family, Song Xieyang's lineage is doomed to decline, how can you support it on your own? Your name is Chu Chen, right, from now on , leave the Song family, this is a piece of advice from the old man to you."

Song Yan's face changed slightly, and he felt a strange and chilly aura from the man in black.

Involuntarily approached Chu Chen.

"The poison master next to Song Qingying." Chu Chen said indifferently, "I'm curious, you can be regarded as a veteran, why do you help the Song family and do such shameful things behind your back? What are you trying to do?"

The man in black's eyes became colder and colder, and suddenly he waved his sleeves, releasing an invisible gas.

Chu Chen put down the teacup suddenly, and an invisible wall seemed to appear in front of him, blocking the attack of the gas.

"Old man, this is not a place where you can just put poison casually." Chu Chen said softly.

The face of the man in black revealed a burst of surprise, and he glanced at the positions of the teacups in front of Chu Chen, "Qimen Formation? You are actually a Qimen disciple."

As soon as the words fell, Song Yan couldn't help but look at Chu Chen.

She subconsciously wondered if Chu Chen might be the disciple that Daoist Zhang secretly accepted when he was in the Song family.

However, she remembered Chu Chen's words again, Zhang Daochang might not be as good as him when it comes to palm reading.

What is the origin of this guy Chu Chen?

"Let me also give you a piece of advice." Chu Chen said, "Go away, you are not qualified to play wild here, don't disturb my tea with my wife."

There was a cold look in the eyes of the man in black robe, and he flicked his sleeves suddenly, and all of a sudden, silver needles burst out quickly.

The sharp silver needle flashed past, containing a life-threatening aura.

Song Yan's face changed drastically.

Chu Chen slammed the table, and several teacups on the table suddenly bounced off.

Keng!Keng!Keng!

With a few crisp sounds, all the silver needles were blocked by the teacup.

The black-robed man was shocked, and only then did he realize how powerful Chu Chen was, and he just wanted to turn around and leave, but Chu Chen didn't give him another chance.

"You don't want the advice just now."

Chu Chen's voice suddenly sounded like a nightmare in the ears of the man in black.