As soon as he entered, all three of them turned their faces in unison.

Fu Qingxuan still had an indifferent look in his eyes, glanced at him and turned back, as if he didn't know himself.

Fu Xin smiled at himself with a false smile: "Third brother, you are here!"

Fu Yuan frowned slightly, and said in an unhappy tone: "Why did you come so late?"

This tone is very similar to the department head who is always looking for himself in the real world.

Fu Yun was stunned for a moment, tried his best to control the trembling of his body, and stammered: "I, as soon as I got the news, I hurried here, this, I sweated all the way!"

"Humph!"

Fu Yuan didn't say anything anymore, and he didn't know whether he thought what he said made sense, or if he didn't bother to talk to him at all.

Turning his face, he said softly to the two: "You go back and prepare well, if you need anything, go directly to the deacon hall to receive it, I have already said hello, I hope you can have a good performance!"

Fu Xin and Fu Qingxuan responded together, made a gesture, and then turned around and went out.

"Stinky boy, come here!"

As soon as the two left, the smile on Fu Yuan's face suddenly disappeared, and he yelled at Fu Yun.

Fu Yun frowned secretly.

are all biological, and the contrast between this attitude is also too big, right?

Could it be that I still have a secret background, a descendant of the immortals who were picked up?

Fantasy is fantasy, Fu Yun lowered his head and walked over honestly.

Fu Yuan opened his mouth and asked, "Do you know why I called you?"

Fu Yun shook his head honestly.

"In a few days, it will be the day of the Xuanwu Sect selection competition. Don't you know this?" Fu Yuan's tone suddenly rose, with a deep dissatisfaction.

Fu Yun whispered: "I know this, but it has nothing to do with me." ”

"Something that doesn't make a difference!" Fu Yuan glared at him, "If you cultivate with your heart, how can you fall to such a point?"

You think I want to!

I don't want to take on this mess either!

Fu Yun, who was inexplicably behind the blame, bowed his head and was silent, secretly depressed in his heart.

Seeing this, Fu Yuan sighed lightly, and his tone softened slightly.

"You're not a big deal, so it's time to get down to business. The family has a shop in the north of the city that specializes in spiritual plant pills and vacates a place for the supervisor, you can prepare it, and it will go over tomorrow!"

If the children of the Fu family who have reached the age of eighteen have not improved in their cultivation, they will be given up training and instead arranged to learn special skills in various industries owned by the Fu family and become a member of the working class.

Of course, compared with ordinary people, the so-called working class of the Fu family is also a middle class with a house and a car and a comfortable life.

When Fu Yun heard this, he obviously had the intention of giving up on himself.

It took a month for Xiaoyan to rise from being suppressed to rising against the trend, and I only came for a day, so I gave up treatment?

He suddenly thought of a very serious problem.

"Xiaoyou, if I go to the shop, how will the plot develop?"

Xiao You's lazy voice came: "I don't know." ”

Fu Yun was surprised: "I don't know?

Xiao You asked rhetorically: "You saw a passer-by passing by the protagonist in the novel, do you know how that passer-by spent his life after that?"

“......”

Hearing Xiao You's answer, Fu Yun immediately understood, which was exactly the same as he guessed.

Although this seems to be a normal development of the plot, it is an extremely hidden trap for himself.

If you choose this path, you are actually choosing the ordinary, choosing to spend your life in this world in a mediocre way.

Fu Yun consciously returned to the study, and Fu Yuan was still babbling about some information about the shop.

He took a deep breath and suddenly interrupted, "Dad, can this matter be delayed for a few days?"

Fu Yuan was stunned.

In his memory, he never seemed to be interrupted by the young son in front of him.

Did this kid eat the bear's heart and leopard's gall today?

His face sank, and he was about to get angry, when he was choked by the words that came out of him next.

"I want to sign up and participate in the Xuanwu Sect Selection Competition!"

Fu Yuan's mouth suddenly opened wide, his face full of disbelief.

Did you kid get into a fight with someone else and break your brain?

"You bastard, do you know the minimum requirements to participate in the tryouts?"

"Isn't it just that the martial disciples are more than three and the immortal veins are through!"

Looking at his indifferent expression, Fu Yuan couldn't wait to go up and slap him twice.

"Listen to your tone, have you met the requirements?"

"Not yet, but isn't the time yet up, maybe I can meet the requirements for participating in the tryouts with a surprise!"

Looking at Fu Yun, whose face was full of the word "self-confidence", Fu Yuan was stunned again.

In order to provide selection efficiency, this time, the cultivation of the children of the Fu family who participated in the Xuanwu Sect selection competition was limited to more than three martial apprentices, and his own treasure son was a real martial apprentice.

There are still two days to go, and even if you add today, it is only two and a half days, and you have to go from the first level of martial arts to the third level, which is something that no one in the Fu family has been able to do for hundreds of years.

Did he break his brain?

Fu Yuan still knew his young son very well, but today he gave himself a strange feeling, whether it was his movements or his speech, it felt different from before.

In the past, he didn't care about any tryouts at all.

He asked in an uncertain tone, "Are you really...... Want to participate?"

Fu Yun nodded solemnly: "I want to try." ”

Fu Yuan suddenly changed his scrutinizing gaze and stared at him for a long time, and Fu Yun was furious.

"Don't lie to me!" he said, his voice rising an octave, "You don't want to make trouble, do you?"

He knew his son too well.

Relying on his identity as a disciple of the main line, his cultivation is so bad that he always likes to cause trouble, which is notorious in the city, and it is a miracle that he can live with his limbs intact until now.

Originally, I wanted to send Fu Yun to the shop and let the steward over there take a good look, although I didn't expect to have much success, at least settle down and not embarrass the main vein, but I didn't expect him to suddenly come up with such a sentence, which caught people off guard.

Being questioned like this, Fu Yun was very angry in his heart.

How can I say that I am also your son, why do I think of me so badly?

However, maybe the original owner is so unbearable.

He took a deep breath, adjusted his facial expression, and said very seriously: "Dad, in fact, even if you don't call me, I plan to come to you to talk about it." I, Fu Yun, have done a lot of wrong things before, and I have caused you a lot of trouble, but this time I really want to try it seriously, after all, I am about to turn eighteen years old, and if I don't participate this time, I am afraid that I will never have a chance in the future. ”

As he spoke, he looked very remorseful.

After a long time, Fu Yuan's expression eased.

Nodding his head, he patted him on the shoulder vigorously: "Okay, just according to what you say!"

Fu Yun's mind immediately sounded a "ding".

[System Prompt: Trigger Main Quest: Challenge the Limit!]