The Ancestral Tablet Appears In The Beginning Of The Global Catastrophe

Chapter 543: Instructor's Invitation

Before Chen An left, he left some Shirai's flesh and blood for the sacrifice, and let the instructor take care of him.

That level of flesh and blood is tantamount to a natural medicine for a young man who is just entering the martial arts.

Don't say it's a sacrifice, even the heaven-level, extraordinary, will be obsessed.

Under the leadership of the sacrifice, Chen An came to a house.

There is not much space here, and a small bed with a wooden frame all around is placed in the corner.

Next to it is a larger bed.

"Your brother has grown up too."

Seeing the child crawling between the cribs, Chen An couldn't help but sigh.

In the hut, in addition to the two beds, there is a table, a cutting board, a kitchen knife, and a small stove. In the compartment of the table, there are a lot of seasonings.

It can be seen that Matsuri has always taken care of himself and his younger brother's life.

Just like his insistence.

"Do you have a refrigerator?"

Chen An looked around and asked.

"this……"

Ji scratched his head, obviously not.

Chen An sighed again.

He came to the next room, which belonged to the instructor.

The house is not small, with a freezer and a refrigerator in the corner.

White light flashed by, and two pieces of flesh and blood almost the size of Chen An himself appeared on the ground.

Several flying swords appeared on Chen An's body, and the sword light appeared constantly on the flesh and blood.

Soon, pieces of flesh and blood the size of fists covered the ground.

"Every two days, you can come here and get a piece of meat to eat."

"Don't eat too much."

"Also, don't give your brother your own food to take care of your brother. He can't stand it."

"I understand, thank you Brother Chen."

Offering a look of gratitude.

"Ugh……"

For Chen An, he may sigh more today than in the previous month.

"Cultivation well, I will come to see you when I have time."

Chen An rubbed the sacrifice's head.

The latter lowered his head, his eyes were already slightly red.

Leaving the sacrifice to tidy up in the room, Chen An came to the outside world.

At a glance, he saw the instructor standing not far away.

"You care about him." The instructor smiled.

"After all, I rescued me, so I have to take some responsibility."

"Indeed, don't worry, I will plan his diet."

The instructor's eyes couldn't help but look into the room.

He could see at a glance that the flesh and blood Chen An took out this time was far from comparable to the last legendary flesh and blood.

When Bai Jing first entered the legend, his realm was unstable.

His flesh and blood have not yet experienced the infiltration of legendary level spiritual power, and at most it can be regarded as an extraordinary peak corpse of enhanced level.

And the current ones seem to have been cut from the legend behind a powerful man.

"When are you going back?"

The instructor retracted his gaze and asked suddenly.

"About half a month."

This time back, Chen An will not go back to the Central Army, but to the Right Army.

He is also a member of Boss Long's team. He is only temporary in Yun Lao's extraordinary team.

"After your vacation, don't go straight back, come and find me first."

"What's wrong?"

Chen An sensed something was wrong.

It's not that I think the instructor is wrong.

But the instructor has been in the God of War training camp all year round. Could it be that Dilling's letter made him want to go out again? !

"Don't ask so many questions, you will naturally understand by then."

Since the instructor said so, Chen An didn't ask any more questions.

He got up and was about to leave.

At this time, the instructor stopped him again.

"If you can, help me bring some more rice wine from your hometown."

"no problem."

Chen An smiled casually and disappeared into the sky in the distance.

Only then did the instructor take out the hand behind him. In his hand, he held a letter.

Looking at the contents of the letter, the instructor's eyes showed hatred.

"Bai Hong!"

"Finally let me find a chance!"

He grinned, deep in his eyes the deep anger that had accumulated over the past few decades.

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Decision City.

On the west side of the city, next to a not-so-prosperous street, the two highest floors in the west of the city are soaring into the clouds.

These two buildings are famous buildings, but the occupants are somewhat special, most of them are the families of front-line officers and powerful people.

Chen Zhengdao has been in the army for half a year, and more than three months. Naturally, he is eligible to use half-price rent to bring people to settle in a room here.

"Old Chen, go buy a bottle of soy sauce."

In the kitchen, shouts rang out, and the sound of the range hood hummed.

Chen Zhengdao was sitting on the sofa. He had a rare chance to take a vacation. After temporarily leaving the battlefield on the front line, he didn't want to move much.

"Did you hear me!"

UNITA roared again.

Chen Zhengdao roared with a helpless expression on his face.

"Chen Ke'er, did you hear what your mother said, go buy soy sauce!"

There was no movement in the closed room.

Chen Zhengdao sighed and was about to get up.

At this moment, the doorbell rang.

"At this time, who will come to my house?"

"Could it be Lao Zhou?"

Zhou Haisheng also lived in the building, but unlike Chen Zhengdao, he lived alone and did not bring relatives and friends.

Chen Zhengdao came to the door and opened the door.

"soy sauce."

Chen An carried the soy sauce and smiled at his father who was stunned in place.

"You boy!"

Chen Zhengdao's face sank, and his hand reached forward, trying to grab Chen An's ear, but Chen An easily avoided it.

"How dare you hide!"

Chen Zhengdao said angrily.

Chen An took two steps back, and Chen Zhengdao immediately followed.

Taking advantage of this gap, he hurried into the room.

Chen An closed the door, blocked his father outside, and quickly locked it again.

"Mom, I'm back!" he shouted, and there was a clanging sound from the kitchen.

"My son is back!"

An Meng rushed out of the kitchen and greeted Chen An with a smile.

Chen An breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that the father did not tell the mother about his wayward adventure.

Otherwise, the mother would never show such a friendly expression.

Chen An opened his arms and greeted him forward.

However, An Meng's face changed suddenly, and a claw suddenly pulled towards Chen An's cheek.

"Ouch, it hurts..."

Chen An didn't dare to struggle, his power control was not perfect, for fear that if he struggled, he would dry his mother's fingers with his face.

"You still know how to come back!"

"Your father has explained everything to me!"

An Meng twisted Chen An's face and went to open the door.

Soon, Chen Zhengdao also rushed into the room.

The couple grabbed Chen An's face one by one, and the other by his ear, as if escorting a prisoner, and pressed him to the side of the sofa.

"Dad, how can you tell Mom about this kind of thing? Did you know that her old man would be worried!"

Facing the parents who were sitting in front of them like a public trial meeting, Chen An complained in the first sentence.

"Humph!"

An Meng glared: "How dare your father hide this from me!"

"It's you, do you feel that my skin is itchy when I'm not around, or that I'm tired and crooked!"

The confrontation lasted for more than half an hour.

After Chen An repeatedly assured that he would never be reckless next time, the two reconciled and died.

When An Meng returned to the kitchen, Chen Zhengdao suddenly squeezed beside Chen An.

"You broke through?!"