"Then hurry up."

Young people know not to push themselves too hard.

Sanchenghuang immediately said to the counter: "Shopkeeper, please have another bowl of noodles."

After a while, the hot and fragrant noodles were served. The pile of noodles was covered with a few half-finger-thick, fat and thin meat slices, and chopped green onions were floating in the clear soup. Just looking at it made people salivate.

He immediately picked up the bowl, picked up a piece of meat, put it into his mouth, tasted it slowly, let out a sigh of relief, and then started sucking it happily.

But after one bowl, there was another bowl, and then another bowl...

Seeing the bowls on the table getting higher and higher, the young man became a little impatient and said, "Why can't you order more at one time and insist on ordering bowl after bowl?"

"Ah, please be patient."

Sanchenghuang replied: "I don't know how many bowls I want to eat. Besides, if you order it in advance, it will be cold and the taste will not be good."

"Okay, hurry up and eat."

It took Sanchenghuang more than two hours to eat. The bowls on the counter were piled high, but they had actually been removed several times.

The young man kept tapping his fingers on the desk, the impatience on his face almost overflowing.

finally……

With a click, Sanchenghuang put down another empty bowl. He rubbed his almost unchanged belly and exhaled a long breath of hot air.

“What a treat. I didn’t expect to be able to eat such authentic noodles in Jibei Road.”

The young man said coldly: "Have you finished eating? Tell me quickly if you have finished eating!"

"Ah, I'm sorry for having to wait so long."

Sanchenghuang bowed slightly to him. He wiped his mouth with a tissue, then sat upright and said, "Just now, Mr. Guanchi from the Ferris Wheel Company came to me and asked me if this time I went to the central city of Jibei Road.

Are you here to find Chen Jun as your opponent?"

The young man couldn't help but sit up straight, "What did you say?"

Sanchenghuang said: "Of course I am telling the truth, I am indeed here to challenge Mr. Chen!"

"Then what?" The young man stared at his face, "But what did the man from the Ferris wheel company say? Are you planning to take any action?"

"He asked me if I need the Ferris Wheel Company to issue the challenge letter on my behalf. The Ferris Wheel Company can provide convenience for me, and I answered that I don't need to."

The young man waited for a while, but when he saw that he had nothing to say, he looked at him and asked, "That's all?"

"That's all."

Sanchenghuang hesitated and said: "Although there are some discrepancies with the original words, this is the general content of the conversation. I don't feel the need to hide it, but if you don't believe it, I really don't have the ability to confirm it."

The young man glanced at him a few times, stood up from his seat, and left directly.

Seeing that he didn't pay for himself generously, Sanchenghuang grunted and greeted the counter, "Store, check out."

The shopkeeper was a short old man in his fifties. He ran over in a small step, bowed and said, "Guest, the customer in front has already paid the bill."

"Is that so?"

Sanchenghuang turned around and returned the gift, "Then please give me another bowl of soup."

"Okay, guests, please sit down for a moment."

Sun Rao has been waiting outside the door. He began to think about ignoring this junior student's affairs, but now the two are partners, and this person was arranged by the bureau to take care of him, just like when he was assigned to take care of Chen Chuan, he

There is no way to leave him alone, so he can only follow him.

He had been vigilant, but it seemed that the situation was fine and there was no real conflict between the two.

Seeing the young man walking out, he breathed a sigh of relief and whispered, "Do you know how dangerous it was to do what you just did?"

The young man glanced at him and said, "Senior, you are too nervous. He must have a clear goal in coming to Central City this time. He will not do anything to us until he completes it."

Sun Rao said seriously: "Even if this is the case, you should not put yourself in a dangerous situation."

The young man walked a few steps outside, then turned his head and said: "If you don't even have the courage to face a strong opponent, how can you reach a higher level?

Senior, simply practicing cultivation is of no use. Your heart has already placed yourself below others, so why are you talking about surpassing them?"

Sun Rao said in a deep voice: "I only know that if you are beaten to death today, you will have no future."

The young man chuckled and said, "Then he will also be buried with me. He is dead like me. We are equal in some aspects." After saying that, he walked directly to the armed vehicle.

Sun Rao chased after him, "What did you ask just now?"

The young man opened the screen and said, "Senior Sun, I need to use your channel to report the situation to the bureau."

Sun Rao looked at him, gave him permission, and then waited for the young man to pass on what he had just learned to the bureau. After the people from the Ferris Wheel Company left, there was no information interference, so he had a recording of the entire process.

After a while, someone from the bureau came to confirm with him. He said, "Yes, this is the information Wei Yuji inquired about."

There were speculations in the handling bureau about the purpose of Sanchenghuang's coming here. Now that it was further confirmed, they immediately asked Chen Chuan to be notified so that he could be prepared. They also asked people to strengthen the surveillance of Sanchenghuang.

Ni Qianqian took charge of contacting Chen Chuan. After explaining the simple situation, she looked at the news in the bureau and said: "In just a short time, the news that Sanchenghuang came to challenge you spread in the fighting circle.

This should have been arranged by the Ferris wheel company."

Chen Chuan suddenly realized that this was probably an attempt to frame the person so that there was no way for him to escape.

Ni Qianqian was very disdainful of this: "These are useless little tricks, just ignore them."

Now is not the old days. There is no saying that if you don't fight, you will be criticized. Even if you are criticized, there are so many messages every day. How many people will remember this in a few days?

Chen Chuan thought for a moment and asked: "Sister Ni, does the bureau have the contact information for Sanchenghuang?"

When Ni Qianqian heard this, she said, "You want to take the initiative to find him?"

Chen Chuan nodded: "Since he came to see me, let me make an appointment with him." He smiled, "Actually, I am looking forward to this opponent."

Ni Qianqian herself is also a fighter. She understands this mentality. Instead of waiting for others to come to her, she might as well come to him first. Her momentum will be a bit stronger than the opponent's, and she also has confidence in Chen Chuan.

She said: "Brother Chen, have you thought about it? Okay, wait a moment."

Chen Chuan received a contact signal from Sanchenghuang. The person's profile picture was that of a person covering his face with a bamboo hat and with big Chinese characters lying on the beach. After taking a look, he tried to contact the other person and the call was connected after a while.

A somewhat lazy voice came out: "I am in Xiasanchenghuang. May I ask who you are..."

"Mr. Sancheng?" Chen Chuanhua: "I am Chen Chuan."

"It turns out to be Chen Jun!" Sanchenghuang perked up.

Chen Chuanchuan: "I heard that Mr. Sancheng entered Central City this time and wanted to have a fight with me?"

Sanchenghuang said: "Yes, I have this idea."

Then he said: "Chen Jun, this matter has nothing to do with Junior Brother Jian Cheng. He was sent to do things by the teacher. Even if he failed, he did his duty well.

But I have already left the army, and the museum did not ask me to do anything. This is just my personal decision."

Chen Chuan said in a relaxed tone: "No matter what Mr. Sancheng's thoughts are, I personally want to communicate and discuss with Mr. Sancheng."

"It turns out that Mr. Chen thinks so too," Sanchenghuang cheered up, "then Mr. Chen, why don't we make an appointment?"

Chen Chuanhua: "Where does Mr. Sancheng want to set the location?"

"I just came to Central City. I'm not familiar with many places, but I saw a place that was very remote and very suitable for a fight." Sanchenghuang solemnly reported a location:

"Qingding Mountain, Moshen Temple."

"Qingding Mountain?"

Chen Chuan nodded, "Mr. Sancheng has just arrived in Central City. Why don't you take a rest first? If it's convenient, how about setting up a fight time the day after tomorrow in the morning?"

"Okay, Mr. Chen has given you very thoughtful consideration. I am very grateful to you." Sanchenghuang added, "I will be waiting for you at Qingding Mountain the morning after tomorrow."

"I will come to the appointment before nine o'clock the day after tomorrow morning."

After finishing the call with Sanchenghuang, Chen Chuan reported the time of the fight to the bureau and returned to the training ground to continue the previous training.

The fight had no negative impact on him at all, but instead gave him something to look forward to.

Especially for an opponent like Sanchenghuang who came from the Wave Pavilion and is clearly talented in spiritual practice, it would be even better to sharpen his spirit.

Two days passed by in a flash. On March 6th, Chen Chuan changed into his training clothes, took the Snow Lord Sword, came out of Xuan Gong Building, and drove to the foot of Qingding Mountain.

Although he has never been to this place, he has heard of it.

A fighter who was on the cruise ship that day was a disciple of Mo Temple on this mountain, so Wei Wusheng killed everyone in the temple here, including Miao Zhu.

It's just that there is no suitable successor in the temple, so the entire place was taken over by the central city government. Because this area is far away from the urban area, it is almost in a remote area, so it is currently in a semi-abandoned state.

After he parked his car at the foot of the mountain, he took a look at the break in the guardrail at the foot of the mountain, then got out of the car, entered through the break, and walked up the steps toward the mountain.

After all, not too long has passed here. Except for a little more dead leaves and dust, the steps and surrounding settings are still very complete. When we reached the top of the mountain and came to the square, we saw that Sanchenghuang had already arrived.

This man was wearing a foreign-style white fighting suit, with his hair neatly styled, and a long sword with a black scabbard at his waist. He looked very solemn.

Chen Chuan observed it and found that this person's spiritual practice was obviously more solid and restrained than Jian Chengsheng, which was expected.

The disciples of Langtao Pavilion are all carefully selected from a young age. Those who are immature or unqualified have long been eliminated. This person is about ten years older than Jian Chengsheng by visual inspection, and he is even better in terms of merit.

It's natural.

He walked over calmly and came to Sanchenghuang. When he stood still, the latter bowed solemnly to him and said, "Mr. Chen."

Chen Chuan held the knife and clasped his fists, and said, "Mr. Sancheng, I'm here to keep the appointment."

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