After the game ended, everyone left the Heavenly Fighting Soul Field.

After Gu Chen walked out of the main entrance of the Tiandou Soul Field, he saw Tang San and others talking to Ning Fengzhi, the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Lith Sect.

Although Tang San did not allow Ning Rongrong's Seven Treasure Glazed Glazed Tower to evolve into the Nine Treasure Glazed Tower, with the help of Tang San's hidden weapons, Tang San and Ning Fengzhi still established a considerable relationship.

The sharp-eyed Tang San saw Gu Chen coming out and quickly waved to him: "Brother Chen!"

"Well? Do you know the Holy Son of the Martial Soul Palace?" Ning Fengzhi asked Tang San with some confusion when he saw this.

"Brother Chen is my sworn brother. He was originally from our Shrek Academy, but later he was forcibly recruited by the Spirit Hall." Tang San explained.

"Oh!" Ning Fengzhi nodded, looked at Gu Chen, and once again showed a friendly smile.

But due to Tang San's relationship, his smile seemed to be more sincere than what he had on the rostrum before.

"Your Highness, let's get to know each other again. My name is Ning Fengzhi, and I am the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Lilac Sect." Ning Fengzhi said with a smile, "If your Highness doesn't mind, just call me Uncle Ning."

"Master Ning, it seems that we are only meeting for the first time." Gu Chen looked at Ning Fengzhi expressionlessly. It was obvious that he did not want to have too much connection with the Seven Treasures Glazed Li Sect.

Ning Fengzhi closed his mouth a little embarrassedly.

"Tang San, Xiao Wu, it's been a long time." Only when Gu Chen looked at Tang San and Xiao Wu, did his cold eyes fluctuate a little.

"Brother Chen, long time no see!" the two of them said excitedly.

Tang San said to Gu Chen: "Brother Chen, I haven't seen you for a year. I didn't expect you to be the Holy Son of the Martial Soul Palace!"

Gu Chen smiled and said, "You are not bad either. It seems that you have refined your body according to my requirements. The fourth soul ring has been around for ten thousand years."

"I am still much inferior to you, Brother Chen." Tang San said ashamed. After all, Gu Chen's second soul ring was already a ten thousand-year soul ring, and his fourth soul ring had just entered the threshold of ten thousand-year.

Ning Fengzhi was a little surprised when he listened to the conversation between the two. In his opinion, Tang San's talent was almost unparalleled, but Tang San believed that he was not as good as Gu Chen. So how powerful talent should Gu Chen have?

"Brother Chen, Uncle Ning said he has news about my father. Are you willing to go and have a look with me?" Tang San invited.

Ning Fengzhi frowned, but when he thought of the relationship between Tang San and Gu Chen, he felt relieved. He said, "His Royal Highness, since that's the case, let's come together?"

Gu Chen thought that he was still leisurely now, so he nodded and followed Tang San and Ning Fengzhi.

The three of them came to an ancient and ancient teahouse. The scale of the teahouse did not look very large, only three floors, and the decoration was ancient and ancient. At this moment, there were only three or two guests in the teahouse, which looked very quiet.

Ning Fengzhi took Tang San and Gu Chen to the innermost elegant seat on the second floor, pushed open the folding screen, and led the two into it.

There was only one person in the room. He had already stood up from the seat as he heard the sound of the two people coming. This person looked about twenty-seven or eight years old. Although he was not as handsome as Hua Buluo, he had a straight nose and square mouth. He was wearing a clean blue cloth robe, giving people a very refreshing feeling. His slender black hair was tied with a blue cloth strap and hung neatly behind his head.

Although his clothes were very ordinary, he had a special temperament. Seeing this person, Gu Chen couldn't help but feel familiar. But he was sure that it was the first time he had seen this person.

"Uncle Ning, you are here." The young man bowed respectfully to Ning Fengzhi,

Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly and said, "Qinghe, how many times have I told you, don't be like this."

The young man smiled and said, "How can that be done? You are an elder and Qinghe's teacher. If my father knew that I was disrespectful to you, I would probably have to discount my legs."

Xueqinghe?

Gu Chen was stunned for a moment. Isn’t that Qian Renxue? No wonder she felt familiar. Even though her temperament was concealed, she was still somewhat similar to Qian Xunji. After all, the two were father and daughter.

Qian Renxue's eyes swept over Gu Chen, and after seeing the red robe that belonged to the Holy Son of the Martial Soul Hall, he looked at him deeply, and then looked at Tang San in simple clothes.

"This is the Tang San brother who Uncle Ning highly praised?" Qian Renxue asked.

"I dare not take it." Tang San nodded slightly to the young man.

Ning Fengzhi smiled and introduced to both sides: "His Son, Tang San, let me introduce you to you. This is the prince of Xue Qinghe, who is the prince of the Fighting Empire today. Qinghe, this is the Holy Son of the Wuhun Hall Gu Chen."

A glimmer flashed in Qian Renxue's eyes. She glanced at Gu Chen meaningfully and nodded slightly: "I have seen His Highness the Holy Son."

"Okay, let's sit down and talk first. The green tea here tastes quite good [Hongqi Novel www.hongqibook.com], mistress, Your Highness, you can try it." Ning Fengzhi said from the side.

The four of them sat down, and Qian Renxue poured fragrant tea for Gu Chen and the other three. This fragrant tea is worthy of being recommended by Ning Fengzhi. Just by smelling it, you will feel a sense of secretion.

Tang San quickly asked Qian Renxue about his father Tang Hao. Qian Renxue only answered some of the information she knew, which made Tang San very grateful.

After the main story was said, Tang San and Qian Renxue had a long conversation. Qian Renxue wanted to keep Tang San for lunch, but Tang San refused.

"Brother Chen, please go back to the college with me? Dean and others must want to see you." Tang San suggested.

"No, you go back first." Gu Chen shook his head, "I will be here during the competition of the Mainland Advanced Soul Master Academy. We still have many opportunities to meet, so let's talk about it next time."

Tang San had no choice but to nod and left alone.

Qian Renxue and Ning Fengzhi sent him to the entrance of the teahouse, and Gu Chen also arrived at the entrance and prepared to return to the martial soul hall of Tiandou City.

Ning Feng admonished Qian Renxue as his teacher, and left alone.

"His Son, do you have time? Why not have lunch together?" Qian Renxue suggested to Gu Chen.

"No need, just go back to the teahouse to talk. Do you think so, Miss Qian Renxue?" Gu Chen's last sentence was to use the method of making a line to convey the words into Qian Renxue's ears.

Qian Renxue didn't respond when she heard Gu Chen's first sentence, but after hearing the second sentence, her face changed drastically.

"Don't worry, I used the way to make a line to transmit the sound into your ears, and no one else would hear it." Gu Chen said with a smile.

Qian Renxue took a step back and forced herself to calm down. She returned to her original indifferent appearance and made a gesture to Gu Chen: "Please."
Chapter completed!