Chapter 3 Chapter 3 Guests

On the bed, the young man was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, his hands making strange handprints in front of him, his chest undulating slightly, forming a perfect cycle between breaths and breaths, and a faint white airflow flowing along his mouth during the breath cycle. The nose penetrated into the body, warming the bones and flesh. When the boy closed his eyes and practiced, the quaint black ring on his finger shone strangely again, and then fell silent... "Hoo..." Slowly let out a foul breath, the boy's eyes suddenly opened, and a faint white light flashed in the pitch-black eyes, it was the fighting spirit that had just been absorbed but not yet fully refined.

"The Dou Qi that I cultivated with great difficulty is disappearing again...I, fuck me!" Shen Shen sensed his body, and the young man's face suddenly became angry, and his voice cursed a little bit sharply. His fists were tightly squeezed together. After a long while, the boy smiled wryly and shook his head. He climbed out of the bed exhausted physically and mentally, and stretched his numb ankles and thighs. He only had the third stage of fighting spirit, but Incapable of ignoring all kinds of fatigue. After simply moving his body in the room, an old voice came from outside the room: "Third young master, the patriarch invites you to the hall!"

The third young master, Xiao Yan is the third eldest in the family, and there are two older brothers on top of him, but they have already gone out for training, and only occasionally go home at the end of the year. It is also very good. "Oh." He responded casually, changed his clothes, walked out of the room, smiled at an old man in green clothes outside the room, and said, "Let's go, Butler Mo." Looking at the immature face of the young man, the old man in green shirt nodded kindly, and the moment he turned around, a trace of imperceptible regret flashed through his cloudy old eyes, alas, with the talent of the third young master before, I am afraid that he should have become an outstanding young master long ago. Fighter, what a pity...

Following the old housekeeper through the backyard, he finally stopped outside the solemn reception hall, knocked on the door respectfully, and then pushed the door lightly and entered. The hall is very spacious, and there are quite a few people in it. The few sitting at the top are Xiao Zhan and three indifferent old men. They are the elders of the clan, and their power is no less than that of the patriarch. Below the left hands of the four of them, there are some elders in the family who have the right to speak and are not weak. Beside them, there are also some younger generations who have performed outstandingly in the family.

On the other side, sat three strangers, presumably they were the honored guests that Xiao Zhan mentioned last night. Some puzzled eyes swept over the three unfamiliar people. Among the three people, there was an old man in a moon-white robe. His eyes moved down slightly, and finally stopped on the old man's chest, his heart suddenly trembled. On the chest of the old man's robe, there was a silver light moon, and around the light moon, there were seven golden stars dotted . "Seven-Star Great Fighter! This old man is actually a Seven-Star Great Fighter? You really can't be judged by appearances!" Xiao Yan was greatly surprised. The strength of this old man was actually two stars higher than his father.

Those who can become great fighters must at least be famous and powerful. Such strength will make any force flock to them. It is no wonder that Xiao Yan is surprised to see such a strong man suddenly. Beside the old man, there was a young man and woman sitting. They were also wearing the same moon white robes. The man was around 20 years old. His handsome appearance, coupled with his tall and straight figure, was very attractive. Of course, the most important thing was , or the five gold stars painted on its chest, which represent the strength of the youth: five-star fighter! Being able to become a five-star fighter at the age of twenty years old shows that the young man's cultivation talent is also very extraordinary.

With his handsome appearance and impressive strength, this young man not only fascinated some ignorant girls in the family, even Xiao Mei who was sitting by the side, when her beautiful eyes moved to this side, also A little splendor. Although the young girl was flirting secretly, it didn't seem to be attractive to the young man. At this moment, the young man was concentrating all his attention on the beautiful young girl beside him... This young girl was about the same age as Xiao Yan, which surprised Xiao Yan. Her appearance was even more beautiful than Xiao Mei. In this family, only Xiao Xun'er, who was like a green lotus, could do it. Compared with it, it is no wonder that this man is dismissive of these rouge vulgar fans in the clan.

There is a green jade pendant hanging on the girl's delicate earlobe, and when it shakes slightly, it makes a crisp jade sound, suddenly showing a touch of delicacy... In addition, next to the girl's small and exquisite breasts that have begun to develop, there are three gold stars painted. "Three Star Fighter, this girl...if she is not inspired by external objects, then she is a supreme genius!" Taking a breath in his heart, Xiao Yan's eyes only stayed on the girl's glamorous little face He moved away in an instant, no matter what, under his childish appearance, he also possessed a mature soul, although the girl was very beautiful, but he didn't bother to look like a drooling pig brother to be annoying.

Xiao Yan's actions seemed to surprise the young girl a little bit. Although she is not the kind of girl who thinks the world revolves around her, she is very clear about her own beauty and temperament. Xiao Yan's random actions, It really surprised her, of course, that's all! "Father, the three elders!" He stepped forward quickly, and bowed respectfully to the four superiors, Xiao Zhan. "Hehe, Yan'er, here we come, sit down quickly." Watching Xiao Yan's arrival, Xiao Zhan stopped his jokes with the guest, nodded at him, and waved. Smiling and nodding, Xiao Yan pretended not to see the impatience and slight disdain from the three elders, turned his head and scanned the hall, but was shocked to find that there was no place for him...

"Oh, it seems that my status in this family is really getting lower and lower. It used to be good, but now I am embarrassing me in front of the guests. These three old people..." I laughed at myself , Xiao Yan shook his head secretly. Looking at Xiao Yan who was standing still, the young people in the surrounding clan couldn't help but sneer, obviously enjoying seeing him make a fool of himself. At this time, Xiao Zhan above also noticed Xiao Yan's embarrassment, a flash of anger flashed across his face, he frowned at the old man beside him and said, "Second Elder, you..."

"Cough, I'm so sorry, I actually forgot about the third young master, hehe, I'll get someone to prepare it right away!" The old man in yellow robe who was stared at by Xiao Zhan smiled faintly, and patted his forehead "blaming himself", just The sarcasm in his eyes was not covered up much. "Brother Xiao Yan, sit here!" The girl's faint laughter suddenly resounded in the hall. The three elders were slightly stunned, their eyes shifted to the quiet Xiao Xun'er in the corner, their mouths squirmed, and they didn't even dare to speak again. In the corner of the hall, Xiao Xun'er closed the thick book in her hand with a smile, with an elegant and calm demeanor, she winked cutely at Xiao Yan. Seeing Xiao Xun'er's smiling little face, Xiao Yan hesitated for a moment, touched his nose and nodded, then walked over and sat down next to her under the jealous eyes of many teenagers. "You helped me out again." Smelling the faint scent of the girl beside him, Xiao Yan said with a low smile. Xiao Xun'er smiled lightly, showing cute dimples on her small face, and opened the quaint book in her hand again with her slender fingertips. She was young, but had an intellectual sense of beauty, blinking her slender eyelashes in the book. After lingering for a while, he suddenly said faintly: "Brother Xiao Yan hasn't sat alone with Xun'er for three years, right?" "Uh... now Xun'er is a genius in the family, isn't it easy to want friends?" Seeing the girl's bright and clean side face with some resentment, Xiao Yan laughed dryly. "When Xun'er was four to six years old, someone sneaked into my room every night, and used a very clumsy method and a weak fighting spirit to warm and nourish my bones and meridians. I had to make myself sweat profusely before I left exhausted, Brother Xiao Yan, who do you think he could be?" Xun'er was silent for a while, then suddenly turned her head and smiled sweetly at Xiao Yan, with the unique style of a girl , making the eyes of the surrounding teenagers shine a little. "Cough... Me, how do I know? We're so young, we're still crawling on the ground, how would I know." His heart skipped a beat, Xiao Yan sneered twice, and then turned his gaze to the hall with some guilt. "Hee hee..." Seeing Xiao Yan's reaction, Xiao Xun'er smiled softly, shifted her eyes to the book, and said in a low voice as if to herself: "Although I know he has good intentions, But Xun'er is still a girl anyway, right? There's no reason to sneak around a girl's body, if Xun'er finds out that person, hmph..." The corner of his mouth was cracked, Xiao Yan felt a little guilty, his eyes were on his nose, his nose was on his heart, and he said nothing...