readx;? Forcibly suppressing the inexplicable inferiority complex, Yang Xueqiao squeezed out a somewhat reluctant smile on her face: "Congratulations to Cousin Lan Feng, a sixteen-year-old star late-stage master, who has never appeared in the history of Fengzhen." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The girl's emotional changes, Lan Feng looked at it in her eyes, touched the back of her head, Lan Feng couldn't help but fall silent, he was a little introverted, and he didn't know how to comfort the girl for a while.

Seeing Lan Feng's somewhat helpless appearance, Yang Xue couldn't help but sigh, and quietly cheered up again.

"Although Cousin Lan Feng is powerful, Xue'er is not bad either. With a pouting of her cute nose, Xiao Nizi's gloomy eyes shone again, igniting a strong fighting spirit, "Xue'er will definitely work hard, even if she can't catch up with Cousin Lan Feng's footsteps, she won't be left too far behind......"

As the protégé of the dean of the Mengwu Academy, the proud daughter of the Yang family, if even she doesn't have confidence, then the huge Red Stone City, I'm afraid few people can have confidence.

Secretly relieved, Lan Feng nodded with a smile: "Maybe when you reach my age, you will achieve strength far beyond me......"

The little girl who is not yet fifteen years old is now a dual cultivator of the Yuan Qi Realm, and when she is sixteen years old, she may really be able to surpass Lan Feng today. Of course, for such a long time, Lan Feng naturally would not stand still, so it was obviously a little difficult for the little girl to catch up with Lan Feng's pace.

With Lan Feng's approval, a crescent-like smile suddenly appeared on the girl's face, which was extremely charming.

And the girl with such a posture even Lan Feng couldn't help but be stunned and stunned for a moment.

Feeling the subtle change in Lan Feng's gaze, the delicate-minded girl couldn't help but turn around shyly, and whispered like a mosquito: "Cousin Lan Feng, remember to be on time tomorrow." ”

As soon as the words fell, the girl who was standing prettyly stepped out of her slender and white jade legs and left the courtyard as if she had fled.

When the girl's figure disappeared into the night, Lan Feng slowly withdrew his gaze, and immediately murmured in a low voice: "Lan Feng, Lan Feng, what are you thinking, she is your cousin!"

"Little guy, don't deceive yourself, the look you looked at that little girl just now is not the look that your cousin should have when he looks at his cousin......"

"Old man, you'd better shut your broken mouth!" The young man, who was almost annoyed and angry by the old man's words, couldn't help but glare at the old man fiercely.

"You've done everything, are you still afraid of what people say?" he laughed, and the old man stared at the boy playfully.

Rolling his eyes, the young man ignored the old man and turned to walk towards the room.

In the hall, the dining table was full of sumptuous meals, and his father Lan Xianlong sat at the dining table, and when the young man walked into the room, he seemed to wake up and smiled slightly: "You will leave Fengzhen tomorrow, so my father has specially prepared a table of good dishes for you tonight, taste it, and see if it suits your appetite." ”

The middle-aged man, who is taciturn on weekdays, rarely said so many words, which shows that he is in a good mood.

"I bet your father must have heard your conversation with that little girl. The old man smiled in Lan Feng's ear, "Look at his expression, I'm afraid I can't wait to hug my grandson." ”

"Ahh ”

His teeth made a crisp noise, and Lan Feng couldn't wait to stick the old man's mouth with glue.

This old man's mouth is still as poisonous as ever!

Glancing at the young man in some surprise, Lan Xianlong asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

"No ......" came back to his senses, Lan Feng shook his head, looked at the table full of dishes, and couldn't help but smile: "Although I haven't tasted it yet, but the dishes made by my father must be ......extremely delicious," he said, sniffing deeply with his nose, and posing with an expectant look.

Listening to these sycophant words, Lan Xianlong couldn't cry or laugh, but he was quite relieved in his heart: "You!"

After a pause, Lan Xianlong pointed to the bench on the side: "Sit down and eat." ”

"Ordered. "The boy who used to be quiet did behave a little out of his way today, and he was extremely cheerful.

Perhaps the father and son don't have much time to get along, so they both maintain this warmth very tacitly, trying not to let each other immerse themselves in the sadness of parting. Because they don't know when they will wait next time before they will have the opportunity to sit together again for a homely meal.

The night seems to be more miserable than ever.

The young man who insisted on cultivating hard every day was extremely irritable today, and it was difficult for him to enter the cultivation state for a long time.

After getting out of bed, he pushed open the window, and the waning moon hanging in the void was imprinted in the boy's eyeballs.

In another room, Lan Xianlong tossed and turned on the bed, but he couldn't sleep for a long time, and then he lay flat and opened his eyes, staring blankly at the roof, not paying the slightest attention to the passage of time.

Following.

Lan Xianlong, who had not slept for almost a night, could hear the small sound coming from next door, and couldn't help but close his eyes tightly and pretend to be asleep.

After a while, when the voice died down and the sound of soft conversation in the courtyard gradually faded away, Lan Xianlong opened his eyes again.

Taking a deep breath, he got up and walked to the hall, opened the door, and through the misty morning light, he could vaguely see two figures in the distance, one was Lan Feng, and the other was Butler Fubo.

"Son, Father doesn't expect much from you, only that you will come home without any damage. A low murmur came out of the middle-aged mouth.

Leaning against the door for a long time, Lan Xianlong slowly turned around with a hint of loss.

However, on the dining table of the hall, a note broke into Lan Xianlong's sight, and when he got closer, he saw a line of small words written on the note: "1 million white coins, the mural is dark." ”

With a hint of doubt in his eyes, Lan Xianlong walked into his son's bedroom, carefully removed the mural hanging from the edge of the bed, and saw ten shiny white coin cards lying quietly in it.

Somewhat surprised, he took out the white coin card, Lan Xianlong looked at the 100,000 denomination white coin card in his hand, and was stunned.

Millions of white coins, even the Yang family, one of the three major families in Fengzhen, has to work hard to get it together, such a huge amount of money, Lan Xianlong doesn't know how Lan Feng got it.

After thinking about it for a long time, Lan Xianlong muttered with some uncertainty: "Strike iron?"

The scene of Lan Feng striking iron in the courtyard in the past came to mind, Lan Xianlong was silent for a long time, and then smiled bitterly: "How much is this kid still hiding from me?"

However, Lan Xianlong was quite pleased with the fact that Lan Feng had left him a million white coins.

Staring at the crooked note in his hand, Lan Xianlong sighed, and then laughed and scolded in a low voice: "Could it be that in this child's heart, I, Lan Xianlong, am a money fan?"

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"Patriarch. ”

Walking into the parliament compound with a familiar car, after seeing Yang Xiao, Lan Feng quietly stepped forward and saluted.

Yang Zhan, Luo Tian and Ye Xiang stood on Yang Xiao's right side, and on his left were three strange young men in uniform dress, Yang Xue stood at the front and looked at something, until she saw Lan Feng coming, she showed a charming smile and quietly winked at Lan Feng.

Smiling and nodding, Yang Xiao pointed to the three young men beside him and introduced: "Xiao Feng, come and get to know each other, these three are all your future seniors, even in the Fierce Martial Arts Academy where geniuses gather, they are also outstanding......"

"Patriarch Yang has won the award. The young man at the head smiled and waved his hand, and said modestly: "Compared with your daughter, our achievements are really nothing. ”

Then, the young man looked at Lan Feng with a smile: "My name is Qin Meng, I am a third-year student of the Mengwu Academy, after you enter the Mengwu Academy, we can communicate more." ”

Before Lan Feng could speak, a lean young man beside Qin Meng frowned: "Brother Meng, as far as I know, this kid is not included in the three recommended places in Fengzhen, right?"

"Wang Yue, shut up. ”

After scolding, Qin Meng apologized to Yang Xiao and said, "I'm sorry, Wang Yue may just be a little curious, and he doesn't mean anything else." Please forgive Patriarch Yang. ”

Yang Xiao said embarrassedly: "Wang Gongzi is not wrong, Lan Feng did not get the recommendation quota of Fengzhen. ”

After a pause, Yang Xiao looked at Lan Feng, and immediately smiled confidently: "However, Lan Feng's talent is only higher than the three of them, and the reason why he missed the recommended place is really an accident." But it doesn't matter, if you miss the recommended place, Lan Feng can also participate in the freshman assessment of Mengwu Academy, I believe that with Lan Feng's talent, he will definitely be able to pass the assessment and become a member of Mengwu Academy. ”

"Yes, yes, Cousin Lan Feng is the first day of our Fengzhen!" Xiao Nizi also nodded anxiously on the side.

"Fengzhen's first day talent?" Looking at Yang Xiao and the others suspiciously, Qin Meng asked puzzledly, "Isn't Fengzhen a senior sister Yang Xue on the first day?"

Hearing that Yang Xiao and Yang Xue both admired the immature young man in front of them so much, and opened and closed their mouths to be called 'genius', the lean young man named Wang Yue couldn't help but laugh angrily, sneered disdainfully, and pouted: "Even our brother Meng doesn't dare to call himself a genius, how can this kid be ......?"

Halfway through the words, seeing Qin Meng's brows slowly furrowed, his eyes were slightly unkind, Wang Yue closed his mouth helplessly, and the expression on his face was a little unwilling.

At this time, Lan Feng raised his head with a smile, "It doesn't matter if you are a genius or not, what matters is whether you can grow into a real powerhouse." After a controversy over the 'genius', Lan Feng opened his mouth and asked, "Brother Qin, when are we leaving?"

Hearing Lan Feng call Qin Meng 'Brother Qin', Wang Yue's eyes narrowed, and he interjected: "Are you mistaken, we didn't say we were going to take you." A person who hasn't even received a referral spot is qualified to let us escort him?"

Originally, the task of escorting Yang Xue was filled with Yang Zhan, Luo Tian and Ye Xiang for no reason, and Wang Yue was quite unhappy in his heart, and now there was one more Lan Feng, which suddenly completely detonated the unhappiness in his heart, and Lan Feng, the most immature teenager, became the object of his venting.

As the top-ranked genius in the third year of the Mengwu Academy, the eldest young master of the Wang family who ranked extremely high in the strength of Red Rock City, Wang Yue was undoubtedly extremely proud, and this pride made him extremely disgusted to be treated as a mercenary to escort a group of people who were tantamount to hillbillies in his eyes, which was an insult to him.

Even Yang Xue, the dean's protégé, although Wang Yue was a little jealous in his heart, he still looked down on him.

The pheasant that flies on the branch and becomes a phoenix is still a pheasant in essence.

And this is the common problem of those family ladies and young masters in the major cities, not deliberately targeting Lan Feng.

At the moment, it can only be said that Lan Feng was unlucky, and he inexplicably became a punching bag.

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