Chapter 17 (2/2)

Xiao Wan could not help but cover her mouth. Chen Chu leaned back in her chair and closed her eyes.

More than ten minutes later, most of the guests had arrived, including some well-known businessmen and gentry, and the scene was very lively.

With a sharp Gong, Chen Chu was dragged from his chair by the two elders and came to the people beside the high platform.

Chen man, the leader of the team, was leading the group of youths to draw lots. He noticed that there was something strange behind him. Chen Chu looked back and saw that Chen Su was staring at him not far behind.

Without paying attention to the bad eyes, Chen Chu turned around and saw that it was his turn to draw lots, so he walked quickly onto the stage.

Being ignored by Chen Chu, Chen Su was very angry. He gnashed his teeth in his heart and said, ”don't let me meet you in the race comparison. Then I have to break your teeth!”

Chen Chu took out a bamboo stick from the wooden box. At the end of the bamboo stick, there was a red eight characters.

Chen Chu is in the eighth group. At present, the draw is not over. Chen Chu doesn't know who his opponent is. However, as long as his opponent is below eight in the training atmosphere, he is confident that he can win.

Soon after the draw was over, a group of teenagers competed on the high platform. From time to time, there were bursts of cheers and cheers from the audience. The scene was very lively.As a martial god, Chen Chushi was not interested in the competition of these teenagers on stage, so he walked to his father sitting in the middle of the VIP seat.

To be on the safe side, he'd better make sure in person.

With his shoulders in his arms, Chen Chu shuttles between the seats, and soon comes to his father. At this time, Chen Tong, who is talking with a middle-aged man, slightly apologizes. Then he pulls Chen Chu to his body and whispers in his ear: ”what pill did you give me yesterday, Chu er?”

Looking at his father's cautious appearance, Chen Chu wanted to laugh, which was extremely contrary to his usual serious appearance.

”It's a second-class pill. It has a small chance to improve the strength of a real Yuanjing strongman.”

In order not to let his father be too surprised, Chen Chu made up a white lie, and then shrugged a little helplessly: ”refining that thing, it took me a week, and one of the medicinal materials named” the pulp washing flower ”is extremely rare, I just got one by accident.”

Just now Chen Chu said the medicinal materials, Chen Tong has not heard of, this just helplessly dispelled the idea of uneasiness in the heart.

”What did the father ask for? Did he break through?”

Chen Chu pretended to have no intention to ask, but unexpectedly, his father covered his mouth and nodded to him without a trace.

”Next scene, group eight.”

With the voice of the three elders on the stage, Chen chuqiang ran down the VIP seat with a smile, and the Korean people walked over the stage.

”Come on, young master.”

Small Wan silver bell like voice, Chen Chu than a OK posture, quickly step on the stage.