Different situations give rise to different concepts and different methods.

Which one is better or worse is a matter of opinion.

Chen Yang's thoughts wandered for a moment, then he put them back, smiled, and reached out to stroke Chen Wan's head again.

She trembled but did not dodge. She mustered up her courage and raised her head to look at Chen Yang.

Tears in my eyes.

Chen Yang's tone was still gentle: "Don't be afraid, it's no big deal."

"I think your name is not Chen Wan, right?"

Chen Wan hesitated for a moment and shook her head gently.

Chen Yang asked again: "Your father's name is Chen Wang, right?"

Chen Wan didn't even hesitate this time, and nodded like a broken pot, but still whispered: "My name is Chen Niannu, and Chen Wang is my father."

Chen Yang sighed secretly without her noticing.

He should have thought of it earlier.

It's just that the name Chen Wan aroused my longing for Tang Wan, and my eyes were blinded for a while, so I didn't think about it.

In fact, it couldn't be more obvious.

Wherever Chen Wan is, it is clearly Chen Wang.

When Chen Yang realized something was wrong, all doubts suddenly emerged. Before he asked the question, he already knew all the answers.

Including, Chen Wan's unusual reaction when Chen Wang's body emerged from the Kushui Lake that day.

"Your father is an amazing man."

Chen Yang said seriously.

Chen Wan nodded vigorously, her face glowing.

Obviously, in her mind, her father is such a character.

Chen Yang could also imagine that when Chen Wang was alive, this daughter was like a jewel in his mind.

Otherwise, he would not have gone to great lengths to introduce spirits into his body again and again to lay a spiritual seed for his daughter.

It can be done roughly in one go, but it will have an impact on the foundation.

It's not as good as water grinding.

But Chen Wang would not have thought that before the water grinding work was completed, others would be sunk to the bottom of the bitter lake.

"me......"

While Chen Yang was still thinking about Chen Wang, Chen Wan, no, should be called Chen Niannu, said in a trembling voice: "I... want to avenge my father!"

Chen Yang smiled bitterly and shook his head.

What kind of revenge can a child who hasn't even completed building a foundation and is much weaker than his original owner from time travel get?

Chen Yang subconsciously forgot that his body was also very young.

It was precisely this habitual forgetfulness that caused him to reveal too many flaws. This casual cultivator pretended to be nothing like him.

Chen Niannu clenched his little fist and said forcefully: "I want to find out how my father died?"

"Then what?"

Chen Yang asked with a smile.

He originally thought he would hear Chen Niannu say something like "sleeping on the fire and tasting courage", but he didn't expect that Chen Niannu said matter-of-factly: "Of course I will report it to the Yin Demon Sect."

She added in a low voice: "I have inquired with Manager Yu, and there will be a special envoy from the Yin Demon Sect coming soon."

"When the time comes, I will report to the special envoy and ask him to avenge me."

Chen Yang couldn't hold it back and really laughed out loud.

Not to mention their Yin Mo Sect, those Taoist and Buddhist sects, are their special envoys really dedicated to upholding justice?

Why doesn't Chen Yang believe it?

The next second, his smile froze on his face.

Chen Niannu said dissatisfied: "My father said that the Mingshi mine has not been exhausted at all. It cannot be exhausted. There must be something fishy in it."
Chapter completed!