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Chapter 163 The Imperial Capital Comes

The little face of Xiaobudian was very cute. On the pink little face, big eyes were turned black, and he opened his little mouth and put a piece of candied haws into his mouth in one go. He was silly and looked cute. This made Chen Chunan couldn't help but want to pinch his fair and pink little face.

"What are you doing?" Chen Chunan was about to reach out, but Xiao Budian hid aside very alertly.

"The little guy is quite flexible." Chen Chunan is becoming more and more interested in the little one. He looks like a seven or eight-year-old child, but his strength and thinking are not like what a child should be.

"Who are you calling me? I can be your uncle." Xiao Budian chewed off a piece of candied haws with a look of arrogance, and looked disdainful to Chen Chunan.

"Oh yo, the little brat has been upgraded again. I am still an uncle here, but I will become an uncle at him?" Gu Qingguo suddenly teased.

"Little girl, I am your uncle, no big or small."

Xiaobudian's voice was a little silly, especially his cute appearance, which was very adorable, but the words that came out of his mouth were always laughable and irritating.

Zhao Dongshan said to Chen Chunan: "Brother Chen, don't mind. You are a little mysterious. You usually speak casually. Moreover, he is also a sworn brother of Uncle Gu. In terms of seniority, he is indeed an elder who is fascinating and beautiful."

"Puff..." Chen Chunan almost couldn't help laughing out loud.

Chen Chunan became even more curious about Xiaobudian. He even suspected that Xiaobudian was not a human, and maybe some big monster had just turned into a human.

Gu Qingcheng's eyes were always bad when he looked at Chen Chunan. She always kept a distance from Chen Chunan. Her good impression of Chen Chunan disappeared completely after this morning.

"Wait a minute!" Just as they were about to step towards the hotel, someone behind them stopped them.

Two young men supported an old man and walked towards the place where Chen Chunan and others were.

When he saw the old man, Zhao Dongshan shouted, "Master." Then he ran to the old man and supported the old man instead of the two young men.

The person who came was none other than Zhao Dongshan’s master and Lao.

He Lao was seriously injured when he fought with Kun Beast, and his body was a little weak.

With Zhao Dongshan's support,

Walking forward step by step, his eyes always concentrated on Chen Chunan.

"Little brother, I'm here to apologize." He Lao was startled Chen Chunan as soon as he spoke.

He is one of the best figures in the entire Huatian City. He has many disciples under his sect, and each of them is much stronger than Chen Chunan. When he said such words as soon as he came, Chen Chunan was flattered.

"I'm so serious with Lao Yan."

"No, no, no, if it weren't for the little brothers' help, Lao I and Lao I'd probably not be able to leave Tianhua Mountain alive." He Lao's cheeks were a little moved, and his body was trembling, and he was very excited.

"This is so serious about Lao Zhen's words. I just tried my best."

He Lao pushed Zhao Dongshan away, and his big hand made a move in the air. The mottled and ragged blood-stained spear appeared in his hand.

Chen Chunan felt a little strange and didn't know what He Lao was going to do.

However, the two young men who were supporting He Lao came were also a little excited and moved when they saw He Lao take out the blood-stained spear.

Even a hint of flesh pain appeared on Zhao Dongshan's face.

Chen Chunan rolled his eyes and various speculations emerged in his mind.

He Lao held the blood-stained spear in both hands, and his body trembled even harder.

"This spear was obtained by Lao Chen in an unintentional relic." He Lao looked moved and said, "Don't look at it as dilapidated. When Lao Chen was young, thanks to this spear's help, he helped Lao Chen to save himself from danger many times."

Looking at He Lao's actions and the expressions on the faces of Zhao Dongshan and others, Chen Chunan completely understood He Lao's meaning.

"This is the only thing I can take to take action. It is not just a weapon, but it is of great significance to me. It has accompanied me through countless dangers."

According to rumors, the blood-stained spear comes from the Thirty-Three Heavenly Realm, and is comparable to a holy weapon in its heyday.

Even now, he looks extremely extraordinary and a very unsimple weapon.

When he fought with Kun Beast, Chen Chunan had seen its power, which was a killer weapon.

"This..." Chen Chunan was a little embarrassed. He really wanted this weapon, but he didn't want to take away what he loved. And he looked at his disciples and his disciples.

It looks like they obviously don’t want to hand over this weapon with the veteran to Chen Chunan.

"I am old and have no other proud disciples except Dongshan, and Dongshan has no intention of martial arts."

"Although this spear looks ragged, it is still a weapon that can kill powerful people. In order not to let the treasures be covered with dust, I hope the little brother will not dislike it and accept this item."

Although Chen Chunan was moved, he refused: "This is absolutely not possible. This weapon is of great significance to the seniors, and the juniors cannot take away love."

He Lao suddenly said solemnly: "Do you guys dislike this thing for being worn out?"

Chen Chunan shook his head and said, "Of course not, just..."

Before Chen Chunan finished speaking, he interrupted him and said, "Since the little brother doesn't dislike it, please treat it with kindness."

He Lao directly stuffed the blood-stained spear into Chen Chunan's hand, and then turned around resolutely. He did not give Chen Chunan the chance to refuse. With the help of two young people, he gradually moved away.

Chen Chunan stroked the spear gently, and a breath of ancient spirit attacked his mind through his hands. He held the spear in his hand and carefully examined the dark red marks like blood on the spear's body.

It seems that it is really a kind of blood, and the owners of those blood must be left behind by an unimaginable existence. Even after countless years of baptism, they can still be condensed and merged with the spear body, turning into part of the spear, adding a cold breath to the spear.

Zhao Dongshan said to Chen Chunan: "Some people say that the blood-stained spear is made of the bones of some kind of monster, so it is also called the blood-stained spear. The spear has the ability to condense blood, and the blood on the spear is the blood of the saint. In ancient times, it participated in the battle of the saints, so the blood of the saint was left on the spear."

Chen Chunan took a deep breath and the blood on the bone spear turned out to be the blood of a saint, which surprised him very much.

"Okay, let's not stand here, hurry upstairs and have dinner." Gu Qingguo was a little impatient and urged Chen Chunan and Zhao Dongshan.

"Eat, eat, eat, little girl, you know how to eat." Xiaobudian's voice sounded again.
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