Chapter 1875 Why Don't You Say You Are Jiang Chen?

No matter which Fengyun building it is, the highest floor symbolizes status and status.

In this building in Wuxuan City, there is only one big table on the highest floor.

At this time, there were six people sitting at the table.

They are all from the younger generation, including men and women, including Human Race, Witch Race, and Lich Race.

Sitting in the middle is a woman in white, beautiful and moving, with a unique temperament.

A white robe is worn on the body, which has a thousand flavors.

What's rare is that the more she looks at this woman, the more she tastes better.

She is also the center of these six people, not only because of her beauty, but also because of her realm.

"Sister Tong Meng, that Bai Fei is here again."

At the stairs, a young and beautiful young woman came, sitting next to the woman in white, looked at the other people on the table, and said angrily, "Has anyone informed him?"

Facing her inquiry, the other five people looked at each other in blank dismay.

"I."

A man raised his hand and said nervously, "I didn't think too much about it, so I informed..."

"Needless to say, it's not that Bai Fei can't come." The woman in white interrupted him, expressing that it didn't matter.

Before the man in Tsing Yi could breathe a sigh of relief, the young woman said again: "Bai Fei can't keep up with the level of our team. If you want to get along with him, don't come to participate next time."

Regardless of age or strength, the man in Tsing Yi is taller than the other party.

But he dared not say anything.

Because he is a human race, the young woman is a witch race, and the woman in white is a witch race.

"Sister, you don't know, that guy came right after he came, and he brought someone with him." The young woman complained.

"Is that Bai Fengxi?" the woman in white asked calmly.

"No, a man, ordinary and unremarkable, but his realm is Emperor Wu, he seems to be his friend."

Just as the young woman finished speaking, footsteps Su came from the stairs.

"Everyone, I've been waiting for a long time."

Before Duan Yunren arrived, the voice came first.

The young woman spoke first, and other people at the table could hear the footsteps coming from two people.

The woman in white looked over curiously, wanting to see who Duan Yun's friend was.

When Jiang Chen's disguised appearance appeared in sight, the woman in white was somewhat disappointed.

Jiang Chen changed his appearance casually, and he didn't care too much. He had an ordinary face and a medium build.

It's no wonder that young women say they are plain-looking.

"Meng'er."

Duan Yun walked over quickly and was about to sit down, but found that there was no chair in front of the table.

He was startled for a moment, then said nothing, and moved two chairs to the corner.

Seeing his ignorant gesture, the young woman snorted coldly.

When Duan Yun beckoned Jiang Chen to come forward, her expression became even uglier.

"Meng'er, this is my brother. I know my real name today, Duan Yun."

After Duan Yun sat down, he spoke warmly to the woman in white.

"oh?"

The woman in white was a little surprised, she still knew about Duan Yun's amnesia.

"There is no difference between Duan Yun and Bai Fei, they are both ordinary." The young woman sneered.

She was implying that Duan Yun's cultivation was low, so it didn't matter what his name was.

"By the way, what is the party for today? Is there anything urgent?"

Duan Yun has long been used to this, so he pretended not to hear and changed the subject.

"The Witch Clan is going to hold a trial with us, and we are discussing how we will perform when the time comes." The man in Tsing Yi said.

The relationship between him and Duan Yun is still good.

His words made the young woman roll her eyes.

The young woman said unhappily: "That's a matter for the Wu Clan, and I don't care about you Human Clan."

"Oh? How did I hear that there are no racial restrictions?" Jiang Chen sneered and looked directly at the past.

The young woman was about to refute, but was stared at by Jiang Chen, she couldn't help being startled.

"We all have first-hand news, where did you hear it from?"

Among others, however, some expressed doubts.

"Of course I have my own information. Whether it is true or not, you will know when the time comes." Jiang Chen said.

Of course he couldn't say that he saw it from someone else's memory.

"It seems that this son has a lot of background, I don't know how to call him?"

After being interrupted by others, the young woman came back to her senses and returned to her original nature.

"Chen Xin, it's just an ordinary name, I don't know how the girl should be called?" Jiang Chen sneered.

"Houfeng!" the young woman said proudly.

"Hou surname? It seems that the girl is not from the emperor's lineage. I don't know how Miss Houqin is doing recently?" Jiang Chen said.

"Princess Houqin?!"

The young woman was startled, hearing Jiang Chen's name, she seemed to be very familiar with her princess.

"Bai Fei, no, Duan Yun, are you brothers?"

The woman in white heard this quietly, and finally spoke.

Duan Yun's love for her was beyond words, and he immediately said: "No, but we are closer than brothers."

"It seems that Mr. Chen Xin is also a swordsman."

The woman in white smiled and said, "My name is Tong Meng."

"Oh? How does Ms. Tong Meng know that I'm a swordsman?" Jiang Chen asked curiously, glanced at Duan Yun, and had an idea in his mind.

"Because Duan Yun is also a great swordsman, he taught me swordsmanship."

Tong Meng said: "Although I am a lich, I also have my own martial arts."

Jiang Chen showed a thoughtful expression.

He guessed that the reason Duan Yun was with this team was because he was the heir to the killing sword.

Tong Meng took advantage of Duan Yun's love and asked him to teach him how to practice swords.

Two years have passed, and those who can be taught must have been taught, so the attitude has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Before going upstairs, he heard the words of that Houfeng.

"What kind of person was Duan Yun before?" Tong Meng took the initiative to chat.

Duan Yun also showed anticipation.

"One of the descendants of the Four Great Swordsmanship." Jiang Chen said.

These words obviously caused an uproar among the people at the table.

"It's no wonder he has two sword skills, but apart from this, what is his strength?" Houfeng was more concerned about this point.

The heir is the heir, not necessarily the strong one.

"If he didn't lose his memory, he is at least a world-class powerhouse now." Jiang Chen made a pun.

It is impossible for Duan Yun to still be the Martial Emperor, it should be the amnesia that suppresses the power of the realm.

Once the memory is restored, according to his talent, he will definitely soar into the sky.

Hearing Jiang Chen's words, Duan Yun himself was not too embarrassed.

The surprise in the hearts of the people at the table faded away, and teasing expressions appeared on their faces.

"Why don't you just say that he is a god-level powerhouse, and you are the Jiang Chen of the human race." Hou Feng mocked.

Hearing this, Jiang Chen couldn't help but laugh, it seems that his popularity is quite high.

"Maybe I am," he said.

"A madman, a fool."

Hou Feng curled her lips, looked at Jiang Chen and Duan Yun, and slandered in her heart.

Tong Meng was thoughtful, but not as enthusiastic as before.

Next, they began to talk about the trials of the Wu Clan.

During the conversation, Jiang Chen and Duan Yun were excluded.

These few people didn't intend to play with Duan Yun at all.

Duan Yun interrupted several times, but others ignored it.