Chapter 195: Bragging in front of the real master? You are like a flood that has washed away the Dragon King Temple! !
See Lu Chen talking to him.

The yellow-haired boy grinned and stuck his head out of the window.

"You don't know yet, right?"

"Come on, come on, come here, I'll tell you in detail!"

Lu Chen replied with a smile.

"Just say it, I can hear you."

Huangmao looked around.

"Okay, okay!"

"Do you know the Supernatural Association in Los Angeles?"

Lu Chen nodded.

"My dad is the vice president of the combat guild there. His status is second only to those presidents. My dad told me all this information."

The vice president who was driving frowned.

"Feng Junzhe!"

"How many times have I told you? Stop bragging about this!"

“There are a lot of people who are better than your dad!”

Huangmao waved his hands and didn't take it seriously.

"Oh, just be modest."

"If you stamp your feet three times in this land of Luo City, who wouldn't tremble?"

Feng Shian was so angry that veins bulged on his forehead.

"Just do it, you'll be happy when you hit a wall someday!"

Considering that the unified examination is such an important day, I personally sent my child to take the exam.

Not bad.

This happened halfway!
He complained to the woman in the passenger seat.

"Look at how you teach this kid all day, I don't even want to talk about it."

The woman grinned.

Isn't this life?
Start arguing!
Feng Junzhe in the back row automatically blocked out irrelevant information and spoke with interest.

"The day before yesterday, people from other local supernatural associations came to challenge us. They took advantage of the absence of the commander and President Sun to act arrogantly. My father said that the leader was an eighth-level person!"

"Under normal circumstances, we would have to give this badge!"

"There's nothing we can do. He's trying to kill us while we're sick!"

"But the day before yesterday, Lu Chen came!!!"

Speaking of these two words.

Feng Junzhe's face was full of longing and envy.

The silver-haired boy smiled.

"Lu Chen?"

"Yeah, you've heard of it too, right?"

"He performed very well in the initial assessment, and it seems he also participated in some kind of white prison afterwards."

Feng Junzhe waved his hand.

"Let's not talk about that, let's talk about the day before yesterday."

"That old fellow Bai Wenyi relied on his own strength to act wildly in the association. You didn't see the scene at that time."

"Crackle, ding, bang!"

“The association was almost demolished!”

Lu Chen asked with a smile.

"and then?"

"Then Uncle Zhang will definitely not do it!"

"You don't know his violent temper. He will start a fight if he disagrees with you."

"It's a pity that our skills are not as good as theirs. We are a whole level behind them!"

Feng Junzhe sighed and shook his head, his expression full of regret.

Then he paused.

Squinting his eyes, Pride continued.

"Although we are not as skilled as others, the blood of the people of Los Angeles is still there!"

"Brother Chen Ziye, the seventh-level Yama King, raised his hand and slashed with two swords, forcing the eighth-level one to use his supernatural powers!"

The boy gestured with his hands as he spoke.

"Tsk tsk tsk, our Brother Chen is really awesome!"

While Feng Junzhe was retelling the story, he would occasionally try to get close to the person.

Lu Chen understood.

All kids this age are like this.

Feng Junzhe continued to preach.

"Brother Chen's actions saved Uncle Zhang, but also pissed off that bastard Bai Wenyi. He threatened to kill everyone if we didn't give him the badge!"

"Brother Lu Haoran saw that this wasn't going to work."

"You just want a badge, here you go!"

"But there is a prerequisite, that is, you must apologize!"

The boy was emotional.

"Look, look!"

"What do you call this? This is called bloodiness!"

Lu Chen couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

To some extent, this brother is pretty awesome.

He was not there at the scene but he was able to describe it so vividly.

It's worth saying. He's a talent!

Lu Chen smiled and asked knowingly.

"And then? How was this resolved?"

"Isn't this the point?"

"That bastard threatened us and even started a countdown."

"Just when everyone thought that our Los Angeles City was doomed to fail, this guy showed up!!"

"You want to ask me who this hot guy is?"

"Of course it's the most talented young man of our Los Angeles, known as the Shura God of War among summoners, the great God Lu Chenlu!!"

As he said this, Huangmao let out a long roar towards the sky and opened his arms.

That gesture.

I want it as much as I can.

Lin Ziyu couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Feng Junzhe's face darkened.

"why are you laughing?"

“You think I’m exaggerating??”

"funny!"

"The eighth-level Bai Wenyi was blasted through two walls by Master Lu's hammer!"

"Eighth level! That's the eighth level!!"

"God knows what level of strength Master Lu has reached. He might even have entered the demigod realm!"

"You can really make fun of such a person?"

Lin Ziyu bent over and covered his stomach, laughing so hard that tears came out.

He laughed and pointed at Lu Chen.

"Then let me ask you, hahaha!"

"do you know who he is??"

Feng Junzhe frowned and looked at Lu Chen carefully.

"he?"

"How could I possibly know who he is? Do I have to know all these unknown people?"

Li Shuhe covered his mouth and chuckled.

"Kid, he is the Lu Chen you mentioned, the Great God Lu."

Feng Junzhe's body trembled.

"What!?"

"He is Lu Chen???"

"Auntie, stop joking! How could he be Lu Chen?"

"The legendary God Lu is eight meters tall, with a muscular body and silver-white hair."

Speaking of which.

Feng Junzhe suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Fuck!"

"Silver-white hair!?"

Although everything else doesn’t match, this hair color is rare in the world!
At this time.

Feng Shian, who was sitting in the driver's seat, suddenly turned around and looked out the window.

He was a witness to the incident and naturally had seen Lu Chen's appearance.

The eight-meter-tall and muscular body stuff are all nonsense. He is obviously a handsome young man with delicate appearance.

Coincidentally.

Lu Chen also looked at the front row of the Bentley.

The two looked at each other.

At this moment,

Feng Shian felt his heart stop beating and he was stunned as if he was struck by lightning.

The chill rose wildly from his tailbone, and goose bumps appeared all over his body.

He even thought about where to bury himself.

At the beginning, Zhou only modified the memories of ordinary people, and did not modify the memories of these people.

However, Zhang Zhijian, Chen Ziye, Lu Haoran and others repeatedly emphasized that the information must not be disclosed.

Strictly speaking,

He didn't tell anyone else and just kept talking about it for a while at home.

Who would have thought that his son's big mouth would let it out.

Who would have thought.

And he said it in front of the main person!
Pinch mom!

What is this called?
This huge flood has flushed the Dragon King Temple!!!
Feng Shian opened the car door at the fastest speed in his life, jumped over the roof, and slid to his knees in front of Lu Chen.

The whole process is extremely smooth and silky, just like eating Dove.

Feng Junzhe was confused.

"father!"

"He can't really be Lu Chen himself, right?"

The blond boy was dumbfounded, his mouth opened so wide that a basket of eggs could fit in.

The silver-haired boy grinned.

"No talent, it's me."

(End of this chapter)