National Elf: Who said that pig farmers can't be super gods?

"Fuck...fuck!"

"What did I see?"

"This kid walked up to this beautiful woman so arrogantly?"

"The beauty actually agreed to his request?"

"Oh my god! This world is so crazy. Can any crooked person be able to chase the goddess?"

"Crooked melon and cracked jujube? I think you are just jealous. He is obviously very handsome, right?"

"Hmph! What's the point of being handsome? Does he have the temperament of a buddy?"

"How about you compare? In terms of height, appearance, and taste, I am not better than this kid in any way!"

"Ugh! Stop trying to disgust me! My Spearow defeated the Sand Mountain King. How about your Needle Bee?"

Hearing the comments around him, Zhuge Chen smiled nonchalantly.

Walked over and gently held Nan Mengli's hand.

The next second, the entire gym remembered the heartbreaking sounds one after another.

"Damn it! This kid is committing a crime!"

"He held such a beautiful hand?"

"Mad! Don't stop me, I'm going to kill him!"

"Zhuge Chen, right? From now on, I, Wang Batian, are at odds with you!"

"Yes! I, Xiao Huohuo, made an oath again today that I will avenge this! Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully young people into poverty!"

Hearing the shouting in his ears, Zhuge Chen not only didn't have the slightest fear, but was extremely excited.

He stood there with his hands in his pockets.

Normal face is written all over: If you don’t accept it, come and kill me!

Even Uncle Wang, who was sitting behind Nan Mengli, wanted to give this kid two slaps!

Mudd!It's not that annoying!

However, he was still very optimistic about Zhuge Chen.

From this kid, he even saw his former self.

"Alas! If it hadn't been for that plot..."

"Ugh!"

Uncle Wang shook his head, his eyes even more expectant.

He even wanted to see Zhuge Chen's strong rise as soon as possible.

I am even more curious about what kind of changes this slightly arrogant young man will bring to the world.

......

The capital of heaven.

Ares Alliance Headquarters.

"Yanzhi, how are you?"

"The call still hasn't gone through?"

Sun Yingxiong asked anxiously, with worry written on his face.

Xue Yanzhi shook his head, and his already nervous eyes became even darker.

"Brother Sun, do you think Xiaochen can..."

Xue Yanzhi's voice was trembling.

Before she could finish speaking, Sun Yingxiong directly objected.

"Impossible, Xiaochen must be fine!"

"No matter how arrogant the Dongfang family is, they will never choose to take action in Kyoto!"

"If the blame comes from the higher ups, even the marriage between the Dongfang family and the Luo family will not be able to withstand the anger of that adult!"

Hearing what Sun Yingxiong said, Xue Yanzhi's expression softened a lot.

"But...Brother Sun, if the Dongfang family hadn't done anything!"

"Why did Xiaochen's phone call suddenly cut off!"

"Yanzhi, don't worry yet, I have sent people out to investigate the matter!"

"If something happens to Xiaochen, you don't need to take action!"

"If he causes trouble in Kyoto, I, Sun Yingxiong, will definitely crush him to ashes!"

In an instant, the aura of the Elf Master swept across the entire room.

The windows creaked and the vases on the bookshelf were shaky and almost fell to the ground.

Xue Yanzhi raised his head, his eyes full of gratitude.

This matter had nothing to do with Sun Yingxiong in the first place, but now he is so concerned about it.

Obviously to show his attitude, he is optimistic about Zhuge Chen and will stand by the Zhuge family.

"My lord! My lord! Look at this!"

At this moment, the door to the lounge was suddenly pushed open.

Sun Yingxiong's personal assistant walked in in a hurry, with surprise and confusion written on his face.

"What's the matter, so anxious?"

"You have been with me for so long, how are you so flustered?"

Sun Yingxiong looked serious and scolded his assistant loudly.

Unexpectedly, his expression suddenly changed in the next second.

pat-

There was a crisp sound, and the tea cup in his hand fell to the ground and shattered.

"Brother Sun, what's wrong? What happened?"

Xue Yanzhi asked nervously.

She had a vague hunch in her heart, could this matter be related to her son?

Before she could think about it, Sun Yingxiong pushed his assistant's cell phone in front of Xue Yanzhi.

"Sister Yanzhi, look! That son of yours..."

Speaking of this, Sun Yingxiong paused, with a strange look on his face.

"Sister, is your son really sick?"

"Is he really new to elf fighting?"

Xue Yanzhi nodded and looked at the phone in front of him suspiciously.

A video is playing on the phone.

In the video, Zhuge Chen put his hands in his pockets, and he was in place.

He is commanding his own Spitfire to have a final decisive battle with Zhou Zhisheng's Chuanshan King.

A burst of white light flashed, Spearow assumed a victor's posture, but King Chuanshan was covered in blood and completely lost his ability to fight.

Xue Yanzhi's eyes widened, fearing that she would miss even the slightest shot.

The shooting technique of the video is very poor, and some places are even suddenly blurry.

But the more this happens, the more it proves the authenticity of this video.

Xue Yanzhi looked surprised. Even if Zhuge Chen was her biological son, she couldn't believe that this brat grew up so fast.

The three people in the room were silent for a long time. Sun Yingxiong finally broke the silence with a cough.

"I said...sister Yanzhi, this is your son, right?"

Xue Yanzhi nodded dully, not knowing what words to use to describe his mood.

If there was a battle between Spearow and Kirulian, there would be at least a 15.00% chance of winning.

Then the Spearow's chance of winning against Chuanshan King is almost zero.

For example, a toddler plays basketball with a high school student.

Even if this group of high school students has poor skills, they can still beat this kid to the point where he can't find anything to do.

This has nothing to do with talent and potential, it is completely naked class oppression.

Even the legendary beast elves are very weak at low levels.

Not to mention that the Spearow had only unlocked the power of the Phoenix King.

Even if it tried its best, it would never be able to defeat the Chuanshan King from the front.

But, it did it, under the command of its own son.

Xue Yanzhi rubbed his eyes and confirmed again and again that he was his son.

Only then did the stone in my heart fall to the ground.

Only then did he remember that Zhuge Chen seemed to have mentioned it on the phone just now.

He's in the middle of an elf battle.

Now it seems that the aftermath of the battle may have damaged his cell phone.

This led to the fact that she lost contact with him just halfway through the call.

After handing the phone back to Sun Yingxiong's assistant, Xue Yanzhi said nothing, but the joy on her face could no longer be controlled.

After all, as a parent, you don’t just hope that your son will become a dragon or your daughter will become a phoenix.

Nothing can make parents feel more proud than their children's potential!