Hearing the gloomy man's words, Wei Gan's face instantly became gloomy, and he snorted coldly: "Chelsea, keep your mouth clean, don't think that you can be so arrogant now that you have become a marquis, you Chelsea is just someone else's dog, relying on wagging his tail and begging for mercy, I Wei Gan haven't put you in my eyes yet."

The man called Chelsea seemed to have been stepped on by the tail, his whole body was violent, and his face instantly became ugly: "Wei Gan, you are still so sharp-toothed!"

Wei Feng looked at his father and smiled contemptuously at the man called Chelsea, and said defiantly, "Why do you want to do it?

Chelsea seemed to be very jealous of Wei Gan, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, but his face was extremely fierce and responded: "It's just the courage of the horseman, I hope you can always be proud."

Dropping a cruel word, Chelsea obviously felt that his dignified imperial marquis had been lost face by Wei Gan like this, and he didn't want to stay here any longer, so he was about to leave with his son.

Through the conversation between the two, Wei Feng probably knew that they might have fought before, and his father's strength seemed to be very strong, and even the Marquis of Chelsea was not his opponent.

You must know that it is not a simple person who can become a marquis.

Although he has not been with his parents for a long time in this life, Wei Feng can also feel the love of the two of them.

At this moment, when I saw that my father's enemy could not give up this opportunity, my heart moved!

"Father, don't expect him to dare to duel with you for this kind of bastard, and he won't dare to give him ten dares", Wei Feng said to Wei Gan, but his voice was extremely loud, attracting the attention of many people around him, obviously to deliberately anger Chelsea.

Chelsea had been about to turn around and leave, but now they heard the son of Wei Ganpifu laughing at him.

Immediately annoyed and angry, he slapped Wei Feng with one palm, and said fiercely: "Who am I in Chelsea?

After listening to Wei Feng's words, Wei Qian was also surprised by his son's boldness.

At this moment, seeing that the old boy Chelsea was so insidious, he waved his palm and slapped him, resisted, and was obviously prepared.

Huh, Chelsea's old thing's strength has grown a lot, and Wei Feng's face is gloomy. At the same time, he was angry that Chelsea's shamelessness actually attacked a child.

Compared with Wei Gan's ease, Wei Feng personally felt the power of the powerhouse in the other world at the moment, although that palm was blocked by his father, but that momentum actually gave Wei Feng an irresistible feeling.

Wei Feng clenched his fists tightly, this feeling was really uncomfortable, and he had to become strong as soon as possible.

Thinking that this guy was so insidious, he didn't have the demeanor of a strong man at all, and Wei Feng was also afraid for a while at the moment.

Some of the melon-eating people who paid attention to this side were also surprised that these two dared to fight at the gate of the academy, and at this time, a student looked at the elders next to him and asked, "Father, do you have any grievances between Lord Earl and Lord Marquis?"

The boy's father, apparently knowing something, whispered, "The children are all from the family, don't be nosy."

Later, he couldn't help the pestering and questioning of his own children, so he could only whisper helplessly: "As a father, I only know that Chelsea and Wei Qian seemed to like a girl back then, and in the end they were pursued by Wei Gan, and Chelsea has always held a grudge against Wei Gan since then."

Wei Feng also sighed, this melon is really big, it is really a familiar plot and a familiar routine. If it weren't for the special reason of his own cultivation, he really wouldn't have heard the conversation between the two.

No, this field must be found back in the future, now let Lao Tzu have a good time, Wei Feng thought to himself.

Chelsea sneered dismissively. "No wonder you are not my father's opponent, are you living on a dog at your age, and you have the face to deal with a junior like me, how can there be a brazen person like you in the world",

Wei Feng didn't know that on a tall building in the academy, an old man who looked ordinary nodded with a smile and said to himself: "An interesting boy, I don't know what his relationship with Ling'er is."

"Hey, old, old, what do I want to do with this, for Ling'er's sake, the old man will take care of this kid, hehe, it's the first time I've seen that guy from Tans begging for help, it's actually for this kid, I hope I won't let me down."

"But Ling'er's little girl is the most talented old man has ever seen, I don't know what level this interesting boy can reach", the old man muttered to himself and turned around and left slowly. ”

Wei Qian was also surprised when his son had such eloquence, and carefully guarded against Chelsea to prevent him from sneaking in again.

What a sharp-toothed boy, Chelsea looked at Wei Feng with a blue face and said, "I hope you can still have someone to protect you when you are in the academy, I heard that you are a waste now, Chenok, you have to try the color of Earl Wei Gan's baby son in the academy" I saw Chelsea say to the teenager next to him.

"Yes, Father". The young man named Chenok replied with a sinister face.

If you want to try, let the horse come, but be prepared to provoke me, and I want you to know that the old one can't beat my father, and the little one can't beat me.

Looking at Wei Feng's arrogant appearance, the Chelsea father and son were extremely angry, but they seemed to think of Wei Feng's appearance of being bullied by his own son at that time, so they sneered, let go of two cruel words and left, and if they couldn't beat Wei Qian here, they could only be suppressed by him.

Looking at the backs of their father and son, Wei Gan said with a somewhat serious face: "Feng'er, you are a little impulsive today, with the character of their father and son, they will definitely take revenge on you."

"According to reliable information from his subordinates, that Chenok is already a junior swordsman's strength, you should be careful in the academy in the future, and don't be rash."

"Father, don't worry, since Feng'er dares to do this, he has a certain certainty, then Chelsea is suppressed by his father, how can I, as your son, embarrass you", Wei Feng said and held Wei Gan's hand, and seventy percent of his true qi burst out into his palm.

Wei Qian only felt a force rushing towards his palm, and then he realized that he looked at his son in surprise, his eyes full of doubts.

"How does my father feel, my strength is enough to protect myself", Wei Feng said proudly at his father, although he didn't know what his strength was, but Wei Feng's intuition told him that his current strength must be good.

Although I wonder why my son can cultivate, no matter what, my son finally doesn't have to be an ordinary person anymore, after all, any parent wants his son to be promising.

Wei Gan smiled very happily: "Not only is it good, your current strength is more than enough to deal with that Chenok."

"Father, let's go in", Wei Feng pulled Ling'er to ignore his father's joy at the moment, and turned his head to Wei Qian as he walked.