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After getting in the car, Luo Chen lay comfortably in the back seat, and the expected interrogation did not occur.

Maotu sat in the front seat. There were only two people besides the driver. He ignored Luo Chen and discussed some unsolved cases.

Luo Chen was bored, but he was not interrogated. Luo Chen was happy to be free. He pulled a blanket over and covered himself with it. He fell asleep unconsciously.

He didn't know how long he slept in a daze. He only remembered that in his dream, a towering building stood on the top of the mountain, like a Taoist temple.

The appearance of the Taoist temple was much more majestic than the one he saw when he was traveling. This Taoist temple was magnificent and contained charm, but it had been destroyed.

An old man stood in front of the building with a sad look on his face.

Seeing this scene, Luo Chen was stunned.

Damn.

What's going on?

Wasn't he in the car? How did he appear here?

Another dream world? ?

"System, system! What's going on? What did you do to me again?"

Luo Chen hurriedly called the system.

But the other party was silent, without even a word of response.

"It shouldn't be a dream world, otherwise this dog system wouldn't have told me..."

Luo Chen shook his head and then raised his head.

"Excuse me, where is this?"

Luo Chen couldn't help but speak to the old man with his back to him. As soon as he opened his mouth, Luo Chen was surprised to find that his voice had changed, becoming a little childish, like twelve or thirteen years old. Could it be because of the dream?

"Xiao Chen, what nonsense are you talking about..."

The old man turned his head and wanted to scold him. The moment he saw Luo Chen, his expression changed drastically. The old man was shocked and said, "Who are you! You are not Xiao Chen. The secret treasure has been taken away by you. Why do you still use such a despicable method of taking over his body!"

"Old man, I didn't take over his body..."

Before Luo Chen finished speaking, he saw the old man stretched out his hand and waved. Luo Chen felt a headache and fell into darkness in an instant.

What's going on?

This stinky old man, isn't his temper too impatient?

Before Luo Chen could react, his mind was groggy again, and he felt a familiar dizziness.

Luo Chen opened his eyes and looked at the situation around him, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

It was still a dream world.

A dream within a dream?

Luo Chen sighed. Since he was sure it was a dream and not the system's trick, he had nothing to be afraid of.

He found a chair with ease and sat on it without hesitation, crossed his legs, and looked around. He saw a huge front hall with an antique style and a martial arts arena in front of it.

The old man who had appeared before, wearing a Taoist robe, stood aside with a frown, admonishing the young man possessed by Luo Chen, "Chen'er, this time it's the eldest disciple of Wanjianmen, do you have confidence?"

The old man turned around and looked at Luo Chen. The next second, the old man raised his eyebrows and shouted angrily: "Damn, you, are you done yet! Why are you here again!"

"Hehe."

Luo Chen smiled, even if he was pointed at and scolded by the other party, he was not annoyed, "Uncle, what are you doing, fighting?"

After so many times, Luo Chen had long been accustomed to this strange dream.

He even wanted to teach the other party a few moves.

The old man frowned. It was true that his apprentice was physically weak and soul weak, but after so many times of conditioning by himself, it didn't make sense for him to be possessed again. Why did this person possess his apprentice again and again? What did he want to do?

"Where on earth are you from, and what's your grievance?"

The old man was annoyed. He would come to possess his apprentice every now and then, and he couldn't get rid of him. He had never seen such a stubborn ghost!

"You might as well tell me, I might be able to help you solve it."

The old man crossed his arms in front of his chest. It wasn't that he was a cold-faced but kind-hearted person, but Luo Chen's coming every now and then really annoyed the old man... He might as well just solve the other party's grudge and give his apprentice a free body from now on.

"Ah? Injustice? Lonely soul?"

Luo Chen blinked his eyes, "Master, what are you talking about? I am not a lonely soul."

The old man frowned and was about to explode, but was interrupted by a shout from a strong man in the field:

"Tian Yanzi! It's your turn!"

The old man called Tian Yanzi hurriedly bowed to the strong man and said in embarrassment: "Your Majesty, there are some problems with my disciples. Can we hold the competition later?"

"Some problems? Hehe, Tian Yanzi, you know in your heart that your Daoyi Sect was not on the list of this competition. You begged many times, and our sect added you to the list because of our old friendship. Now it's your turn, and you say there is a problem again? I have only one thing to say, if you can compete, come up; if you can't compete, go back as soon as possible and don't waste time hereTime, delayed the overall situation, can you Daoyi Sect take responsibility! "

The strong man was merciless and scolded Tian Yanzi, making the other party's face turn blue and white, and then he stopped talking.

"Hey, how can you not respect the elderly and love the young? You look like a man in his 40s, how come you don't have the knowledge of 40s, you must have eaten for 40s, right? No one taught you how to speak properly?"

Luo Chen spoke, Tian Yanzi just loved his disciple so much, so he didn't have a good face to him, and he did possess the other party's disciple, it was wrong in terms of emotion and reason, so Luo Chen didn't say anything.

But what is this person?

Speaking with sarcasm and without any family education?

"Ye Chen! You! "

The sturdy man was so angry that his face turned pale. He was a noble, and he hadn't been scolded like this for many years, especially by a junior!

Tian Yanzi looked at Luo Chen in surprise. Looking at Luo Chen standing on the stool, with his hands on his waist, and glaring at the sturdy man, Tian Yanzi's heart gradually overlapped with Ye Chen's shadow. He suddenly had an illusion that Luo Chen was his apprentice.

This feeling was absurd, but it unexpectedly warmed Tian Yanzi's heart.

"What's wrong? Why are you yelling? It's just a duel. I'll do it!"

Luo Chen became more and more excited as he spoke. He leaped directly and stepped onto the duel stage. "Luo... Ye Chen is here! Who dares to go on stage to die? ! "

Luo Chen jumped suddenly, Tian Yanzi had no time to stop him, and could only watch Luo Chen stand on the arena.

What Luo Chen hates most is bullying the old and weak. He would take care of it in reality, but he didn't expect to encounter it in his dream. So what if this dream is a martial arts dream?

It's all a dream. In his dream, he is the best in the world!

"Okay, okay, okay."

The strong man's face was gloomy, and he pointed at the team behind him, "Yang Hao, you don't have to go on stage. I wanted to save some face for Daoyi Sect. Since the other party doesn't know how to appreciate it, Liu Ye, you go! No need to hold back, just do your best!"

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