There was a smell of books in his face, and the whole room was full of books, giving Wu Fan a feeling of a library pavilion, but no amount of books could hide the domineering spirit of the man sitting at the door.

A tall nose, thin lips, sword-like eyebrows flying obliquely into a few strands of black hair under the corners of the sideburns, the face is as carved as a sculptural feature, and the angular face is not handsome but full of a majestic taste,

The slender upper body was dressed in white, and a faint coercion filled this room full of the smell of books, seeing Wu Fan, who pushed the door in, put down the book in his hand, and the coercion disappeared instantly, as if it had not existed before.

Is this my father in this world?

Wu Fan muttered to himself in his heart, but said on his lips, "Fan'er has seen his father." ”

A hint of surprise flashed in Wu Feng's eyes, but it was quickly covered up by an indifferent look.

"Well, sit down!" Wu Feng pointed to the chair in front of Wu Fan.

The chair was moved by Wu Feng just after asking his subordinates, Wu Fan had not come to his study for a long time, and Wu Fan's chair had been removed by Wu Feng's orders, but now it was a new chair.

Wu Fan looked at the chair in front of him, but he was not polite, and said, "Yes." He sat down in a brand new chair.

Wu Feng looked at Wu Fan in front of him carefully, and sighed countless times in his heart, his son has really changed!

In the past, Wu Fan never waited outside the door when he entered Wu Feng's study, every time he broke into Wu Feng's study directly, Wu Fan never saluted Wu Feng, let alone sat on the chair upright like now.

Wu Fan's ninefold cultivation of forging body was fully displayed in Wu Feng's eyes.

And when Wu Feng was looking at Wu Fan, Wu Fan was also looking at Wu Feng carefully, his black hair was mixed with a few strands of silver, and the wrinkles were faintly visible on his seemingly majestic face, and there was a trace of tiredness hidden in his indifferent eyes.

It seems that the head of this family is not so easy.

The two men looked at each other, and although they were silent, they were like a thousand words.

Long.

Wu Feng pretended to be casual and asked, "I heard that a few days ago, you beat the second son of the Lin family in Wanbao Pavilion, and abolished one of his right hands, and provoked Lin Rusong's old man?" ”

"Yes." Wu Fan didn't expect that Wu Feng's first sentence was to ask him about it, a little surprised but still expected, there were no extra words, nodding and admitting.

"I have already sent someone to inform that old man, if you want to take revenge, let him Lin Jiaerlang wait at the family martial arts conference, during this time, he will not dare to deal with you in private."

Although Wu Feng's tone was light, his light words were full of domineering and caring for Wu Fan.

Family jousting tournament?

Wu Fan searched in his mind and learned that the family martial arts conference was a conference jointly organized by large and small families in Bilong Town, which was held every three years, one was to divide the resources of Bilong Town, and the other was to establish the status of each family in Bilong Town.

The most important reason is about the battle for the right to the Bilong Secret Realm.

The top ten who win the competition can follow the family elders to the Bilong Secret Realm, which is said to have countless heavenly and earthly treasures in the Bilong Secret Realm, and there are all kinds of opportunities, and now the patriarchs and important high-level leaders of the three major families in Bilong Town have entered the Bilong Secret Realm, and most of them have broken through the innate realm.

Of course, there are opportunities and dangers, and there are dangers in the Bilong Secret Territory, and there are countless demon beasts, some of which are comparable to human IQ, and some of which are comparable to the innate realm of martial artists.

And the triennial family martial arts conference is held for the Bilong Secret Realm, which is open every three years.

Calculating the time, the next martial arts tournament will be in the middle of May of the following year, and it will not be long.

Wu Feng looked at Wu Fan, who was silent, stared into his eyes and said, "When the time comes, you have to solve the trouble you caused, of course, I will definitely not let you have an accident, and when the time comes, even if you try your best to fight, you can also give that old man an explanation." ”

Wu Fan was thinking about how to improve his cultivation to enter the top ten of the martial arts competition, and when he heard Wu Feng's words, he couldn't help but be stunned, and then said with a smile, "Father is too worried, the child was just thinking about how to enter the top ten of the martial arts competition and enter the Blue Dragon Secret Realm." ”

Hearing Wu Fan's answer, Wu Feng was obviously stunned, and then said indifferently, "Do you think that the martial arts competition is a playhouse, it is not my Wu family's martial arts, but a life and death conference, once you enter the ring, life and death do not matter, even if it is me, I can only save your life, as long as you go up and fight with the Lin family." ”

Wu Feng didn't think that Wu Fan could enter the top ten in the martial arts competition, even if he was much stronger than before, but he had only progressed from the three-fold forging body to the nine-fold forging body, for those geniuses who were in the marrow washing period or even half-step innate, Wu Fan's cultivation was not enough for them to stuff their teeth! However, Wu Feng still appreciates Wu Fan's attitude and tone, at least, he has the courage.

And Wu Fan didn't say anything when he heard this, but silently sighed in his heart, he must be going to this Bilong Secret Realm, and he will definitely be in the top ten in the martial arts competition.

Not for anything else, just because he is Wu Fan, nothing is impossible. What's more, there is still more than half a year before the martial arts competition, and with the progress rate of his current cultivation, he may not know where he will go when the time comes.

Just when Wu Fan was making his own little calculations, Wu Feng spoke again: "Did you challenge the little guy Honglang from the Second Elder's family a few days ago?" ”

"How?" Wu Fan looked at Wu Feng: "Is there any problem?" ”

Wu Feng looked at Wu Fan and looked at him unexpectedly, his heart was also full of surprise, and he couldn't help asking, "Although Wu Honglang's little guy lost to Wu Xuanming in the martial arts competition, he also has the strength to be at the peak of the blood exchange period, although you are making rapid progress, you are still at the peak of the body forging period, how can you fight?" ”

Oh, you said this, he deceived people first, and I can't lose morale, right? Besides, in the real fight, it is still unknown who will win and who will lose! ”

"Oh?" Looking at the confident Wu Fan, Wu Feng didn't know where he got his confidence, but Wu Feng chose to believe it, he looked at a different Wu Fan, and looked forward to him bringing him a surprise.

After another silence, Wu Fan stood up, "If the father has nothing else to do, the child will retire." ”

"Well, go ahead! By the way, if you need anything, just go to the storeroom and get it, just say I said it! ”

Wu Feng paused for a moment, seemed to think about it, and then said, "The one from Wanbao Pavilion has the best relationship if he can have a good relationship, so he doesn't need to deliberately approach." ”

"Yes, the kid remembers."

"Go ahead!"

Wu Fan nodded respectfully, turned around and walked out of the study, and closed the door.

(End of chapter)