Chapter Ninety-Four: The Seed

When Xia Fan returned to the family mansion, it was already afternoon, although the time he went out was not long, but there was no doubt that he had gained a lot.

Although Xia Fan behaved quite flamboyantly from beginning to end during the entire tea party, many of the inappropriate responses were actually Xia Fan's reactions after careful consideration in his mind.

He had to behave in such a way as a sixteen-year-old boy should be, even if he was nearly forty years old, he could never really show the composure and old-fashioned spiciness, which is characteristic of a forty-year-old man.

Being able to participate in Chen Zirong's tea party was just an accident, and Xia Fan didn't have time to make more preparations in advance, so he could only play on the spot, not only to impress Chen Zirong, but also not to make Chen Zirong suspicious of him.

It's not easy to do that.

Fortunately, the whole process has become much smoother due to Liu Dongyang's appearance, if there is no Liu Dongyang as a material in it, Xia Fan really has no confidence to achieve his goal.

After re-going his performance in the entire tea party in his mind, and making sure that there was no problem with the temptation of words or the grasp of his arrogant nature, Xia Fan was completely relieved.

I believe that after today's tea party, Chen Zirong will inevitably have a strong interest in him, which will also lay a good foundation for continued contact with Chen Zirong in the future.

As long as Chen Zirong can be affirmed, then it will definitely have immeasurable benefits for the development of the Xia family in the Daqian Dynasty in the future!

Although at the previous tea party, Xia Fan's evaluation of Wenchen was quite unbearable, it does not mean that Xia Fan looked down on Wenchen as a group.

On the contrary, he knew very well how terrifying Wenchen's influence on the country was, and as for the words at the tea party, they were somewhat cunning and alarmist.

For the country, Wuchen is indeed more important than Wenchen, after all, this is a world that is always at war, but it has not reached the level of exaggeration that Xia Fan said in his words.

As long as the strength of individual force does not go beyond the scope of the collective force together, then there will always be a relative balance between civil and military forces.

Only when there is an essential difference between the strength of individual force and the ordinary group, and this difference is so large that the numerical superiority of the ordinary group is meaningless, will the status of the armed force truly override the Wendao.

However, if the individual force is really strong to that level, the form of the state will naturally not exist in this world.

Xia Fan didn't know what the situation was in the Inner Domain, at least in the Outer Domain, no one could have such power.

Maybe the legendary saints can, but the saints ...... It's not a product of the Outlands.

But even so, Xia Fan still said those words that didn't really need to be scrutinized.

Because through the potential observation of Chen Zirong for several hours, Xia Fan found that although Chen Zirong himself can be regarded as the representative of Wenchen, as far as Chen Zirong is concerned, he is very likely to be more inclined to support Wuchen!

Of course, this kind of performance is not obvious, Xia Fan just believes in his own feelings and judgments.

It is based on this realization that he will clearly express his opposition to others in his subsequent words.

As for the act of mocking Yang Liu, in fact, it is just to contrast himself.

Coupled with the arrogant performance and the reputation that has always been passed on by word of mouth in Qingyang City, Xia Fan believes that this performance will definitely be able to deceive Chen Zirong's eyes.

Even if Chen Zirong saw all the states of life, he would never have imagined that in the body of a sixteen-year-old boy, there would be a soul that was already forty years old.

In a word...... It should have been a pretty perfect morning.

Walking on the path in the family house, after the experience of the tea party in his mind, Xia Fan was in a good mood and hummed a little song.

The atmosphere in the Xia family's mansion is still full of depression, although there will not be many people in the clan mansion at this time, but just looking at the nervous faces of the servants encountered on the road, you can see the state of the entire Xia family in the recent period.

It is only when the master begins to become moody and unresponsive that the servants become so nervous.

When he returned to his mansion, Ye was still dancing the sword in the courtyard, since the sword dance was evaluated by Xia Fan as flashy, Ye still gave up this secret skill that had reached the third order of black iron, and began to practice other secret skills.

Although it is one of the two most powerful families in Qingyang City, among all the secret techniques collected by the Xia family, the highest grade is only the third order of black iron.

In the entire Qingyang City, only in the City Lord's Mansion can you find secret techniques that have reached the fourth order of black iron, and the number is definitely rare.

Therefore, although Ye still changed to other techniques, the level of the secret technique itself was actually exactly the same as the Neon Sword Dance.

Ya'er was catching a cold under the eaves of the house, and the two of them were standing beside Ya'er left and right, explaining something to Ya'er in a low voice.

Ya'er's little face sometimes showed a puzzled expression, and sometimes she had a look of sudden realization, which looked very cute.

Bai Xingshu didn't see anyone, so he thought he was thinking about calligraphy in the study again.

As Xia Fan walked into the mansion, several people stopped what they were doing almost at the same time.

"Young Master, where did you go in the morning? I didn't say a word to them before I left, how worrying it was. ”

Ya'er, who was enjoying the cool under the eaves, jumped up and ran towards Xia Fan, ran close to the front and back, and said in a very complaining tone.

"It's just to go out and do something, what is there to worry about, is there any danger that your young master and I can encounter in this Qingyang City?"

Xia Fan said as he reached out and rubbed Ya'er's hair.

"Maybe, it's not that you haven't been beaten up for molesting other girls, but also because you don't let others follow you when you go out, but after being beaten, the master didn't let you seek revenge, but then beat you up again, can't you forget this?"

Ya'er said with a pout.

Xia Fan's face fell, and he turned his head to look at Ye Yi in the center of the courtyard with a little weakness, and found that Ye Yi danced the sword again, and he didn't seem to hear what Ya'er said, so he calmed down a little.

"What nonsense, your young master, I have already changed my ways, okay! What were you doing? What are the two of them telling you? ”

Reaching out and gently flicking Ya'er's head, Xia Fan hurriedly changed the topic and asked.

"I'm asking them how they can become a first-class martial artist, young master, you promised to teach me martial arts cultivation before, but it's been so long, and you haven't really instructed me, are you lying to me."

Ya'er said very aggrieved.

"Uh...... Ahem, how can it be, I just want to lay a good foundation for you first, so that after becoming a martial artist, your entry will not be too slow, en...... It's almost the same time for this period of training, and there's nothing to do in the afternoon, so I'll teach you how to break through. ”

Xia Fan touched the tip of his nose with some embarrassment and said.

Immediately, Ya'er's cheers rang out