After a long time, several elders of the Xiao family finally sighed and walked out of the practice room.

Xiao Zhan's heart sank suddenly, after putting in a lot of effort, the elders of the Xiao family had already given up. From now on, Xiao Yan has been reduced from a star of hope to an ordinary disciple of the Xiao family.

And what worries me even more is that if Xiao Yan's cultivation keeps falling, will it be one day that even the treatment of ordinary disciples will be inferior?

And then, when you reach the age of sixteen and reach adulthood, kick out of the family like garbage and leave it to fend for itself, or like some side branches, stay in a low-level position until you die?

The Qilin'er of the Xiao family, can withstand such a blow?

He hugged Xiao Yan who was in pain tightly, Rao is steel man couldn't help but redden, and muttered: "It's going to be okay, Yan'er, don't worry, it's going to be fine......"

It seems to be persuading Xiao Yan, and it is also like convincing himself.

Looking at Xiao Yan in his arms, whose face was pale because of the shattering of the Dou Qi cyclone, Xiao Zhan suppressed the pain in his heart and carried Xiao Yan back to the house.

Three months later, a young man dressed in black walked into Guan Mingyu's shop. On his delicate face, there was a sense of maturity and depression that should not be at this age.

Seeing Xiao Yan walk into the door, Guan Mingyu sighed. This true son of heaven is really like the original book, suffered an unimaginable blow from others, and fell from heaven to hell. But until now, it seems that he has not given up.

Even if his fighting spirit, no matter how hard he worked to cultivate, he only had a third-stage realm.

He looked up and smiled, "Coming?"

Xiao Yan found a chair and sat down, and said with a wry smile: "Brother Guan, you really said that you are right, and now the clan has countless grievances against me." Those of my people who have been defeated by me now want to step on me. ”

Guan Mingyu shook his head and smiled: "This is natural, you used to occupy a lot of their cultivation resources, and now that you are no longer such a genius, they naturally feel that they have lost money, and they want to recover those debts." ”

"Yes, now only my father and a few cousins, Xun'er and Brother Guan don't look at me with other glasses......" he muttered to himself in a low voice.

Guan Mingyu was dumbfounded, and after a while, he grabbed a bottle of wine and said, "Don't say such frustrating words." Brother Xiao Yan, how about having a drink with Brother Wei?"

Xiao Yan was stunned for a moment, and then responded in an instant: "Brother Guan is invited, and the younger brother has given up his life to accompany the gentleman." ”

Maybe you can have a good drink and forget all this messy things?

He grabbed the bottle, didn't even take the glass, and just poured it.

A burning sensation stretched from the mouth, through the throat to the stomach, like a fire. When the wine reaches the stomach, there is a warm feeling, which is quite comfortable. Xiao Yan didn't notice this feeling similar to Dou Wen at all, and poured it down again.

Although he is not very old, the amount of wine is not small, Guan Mingyu smiled bitterly and watched Xiao Yan drink most of the bottle without even taking the quilt, and then took out a bottle of wine for himself and poured it into his mouth, and drank it all.

The two of them drank cup after cup, and I don't know how long later, there were already several empty bottles on the table. Xiao Yan seemed to be drunk and muttered:

"Brother Guan, haven't you seen that when my talent is still there, those uncles and uncles, those cousins and cousins, cousins and cousins, which one is not like the stars holding the moon?"

"Now, I think I've wasted a lot of medicinal herbs, and I have practiced a few more fighting skills than them, and I can hear cynicism when I walk on the road......

The more he talked, the more angry he became, obviously drunk: "I, Xiao Yan, have never suffered this kind of grievance in my life. If one day I recover, I must scold them in front of them......"

In the words, after all, it is still the feelings of children, which are exposed.

Guan Mingyu nodded and smiled: "Brother Xiao Yan, I have always believed that it is impossible for you to be completely silent, and one day you will be a blockbuster." ”

Xiao Yan struggled to raise his head and asked suspiciously, "Do you believe me?"

Guan Mingyu nodded: "Of course I believe you." ”

He hiccuped, hummed and raised the bottle in his hand: "Brother Guan, I also want to thank you, come, let's have a drink......"

After saying that, he struggled again to lift the bottle and pour it into his mouth. After a few strokes in his throat, he loosened his hand halfway through drinking, and the person was already lying on the table, unconscious.

Looking at it again, there was no response, but finally muttered something.

Guan Mingyu sighed, caught the fallen wine bottle, and then cleaned up the miscellaneous table and said to the door, "Why don't you come in?"

There was a slight sound of footsteps, and the girl in the purple skirt moved lightly, slowly walked into the store, and asked in a tone that did not match her age, "How did you know that I was outside?"

Guan Mingyu sighed: "Your thoughts, still use my guess, move him back, and when he wakes up, he will say that I am back to the academy." ”

The girl wondered, "You want to go back to Canaan Academy?"

Guan Mingyu nodded: "Well, it's been almost a year since I came out to practice, so naturally I want to go back." Don't worry, I'll graduate in two years, and I'll be back in Utan City when the time comes. ”

The girl nodded: "Well, you are one of Xiao Yan's few friends, I'm afraid he will be sad if you don't come back." ”

Guan Mingyu shook his head and smiled: "Good man, why do you want to be such a daughter? You tell him that what I told him before is counted, if someone bullies him, just report my name." ”

"Of course, I was teasing him at the time, and now it's true. ”

Xiao Xun'er nodded and asked, "Are you famous?"

"If I'm famous, dare to say that?" Guan Mingyu stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and threw Xiao Yan towards Xiao Xun'er. Although she is only eleven years old, after cultivating the fighting qi, Xiao Yan has no pressure on these seventy or eighty catties.

A hint of solemnity flashed in Xiao Xun'er's eyes, such a flexible fighting spirit control......

She shook her head, didn't think about it anymore, said goodbye to Guan Mingyu, and walked towards Xiao's house with Xiao Yan in her arms.

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The faint warmth of the sun shone on the sky, and as a round of bright sun slowly rose on the horizon, the quiet morning was finally broken, and the voices began to boil.

Under the sun, this unique vitality fills the sky and the earth in the early morning, and countless young men and women shuttle back and forth in the college, boiling the popularity of this academy.

Guan Mingyu carried the big knife and flew towards Canaan Academy without any pressure. If it weren't for the reason for inserting identity, I wouldn't be too lazy to mix in these messy things.

As I passed through the gate, I heard a shout from the far square:

"Xuanjie Class 3, come on!"

"Liu Dong, hit him hard!"

"Hey, Li Pengfei, why is he already a big fighter?"

......

A fierce shout and discussion came, and Guan Mingyu walked through the shade of the trees and the house, and finally arrived in front of the main square. The huge square is in the shape of a circle, and the stone staircase continues to spread upwards around the square, like a gladiatorial arena.

A burst of yellow fighting energy light and black light suddenly turned right and wrong, and the palms intersected.

What appeared in front of him was a young man dressed in white and holding a large knife, lost his center of gravity, flew out of the middle of the arena-like arena, and landed on the ground with a thud.

"Liu Dong, what's wrong with you?"

"Li Pengfei, they are all classmates, you dare to give such a heavy hand!"

"Is it that your Xuanjie class is useless, and you still blame Li Pengfei?"

Guan Mingyu walked among the surrounding people, grabbed one of them who was also excited, and asked, "What are you doing here?"

The man turned around, his originally excited expression was slightly surprised, and after a while, he smiled in surprise and said loudly: "Guan Mingyu, when did you come back?"

As soon as he spoke, the people around him were all cultivators, and they all turned their heads to look at the two of them, and they were all surprised when they saw Guan Mingyu.

Guan Mingyu nodded: "I just entered the academy, I didn't even go back to the dormitory, I heard the commotion here and came over, I didn't expect it to be you." ”

He looked around and asked, "What are you doing?"

The man snorted: "It's not the group of cubs from the third class of the Xuan Rank, playing the challenge with our class." Then he sighed: "Not long after you went out to practice, Wang Qing also went out to practice, and now this group of bastards in the third class of the Xuan Rank is arrogant to death, and we are also forced to fight in a hurry." ”

"But they have been prepared for a long time, Li Pengfei has broken through the eight stars of the Great Doushi, Liu Dong and they are not his opponents at all, I am afraid they will lose. ”

In the stands, the people on both sides were constantly arguing, obviously Guan Mingyu's Xuanjie class 1 suffered a big loss, and the other party's Xuanjie class 3 took a big advantage.

Li Pengfei is also a well-known person, and when he left, he was already a six-star Great Doushi, which was about the same as his own identity, and slightly worse than Wang Qing. But now that he has broken through to the eighth star, plus a few other people, Wang Qing has also gone out to practice, no wonder his class has suffered a loss.

On the high platform, Li Pengfei stood arrogantly, and Rao was scolded by so many people in the first class, but his face did not change, but said: "Your skills are not as good as others, could it be that your class wins by talking about it?"

When the voice came, the middle of the class suddenly fell silent. Yes, this is the Douqi Continent, and cultivation is everything. Li Pengfei's cultivation is high, and if he wins, it is useless for himself and others to say anything.

Swish!

The group of people almost rehearsed a class, and turned their heads to look at Guan Mingyu.

In the middle of the third class, the originally boiling voice also quieted down for a while, the needle drop could be heard, and all eyes were focused on Guan Mingyu.

In the sight, a young man dressed in a cyan robe and holding a big knife, Yue Zhi stood in the middle of the class, with a faint smile and an extraordinary temperament.

Li Pengfei was slightly stunned, and then reacted in an instant, and called: "Guan Mingyu?"

Although it was a question, the tone was very firm.

Guan Mingyu nodded: "Hmm." ”

The corners of Li Pengfei's mouth curled, it was rumored that there were three masters in the first class, the strongest was Wang Qing, the second strongest was Guan Mingyu, on the contrary, Liu Dong was only ranked third. The third class he is in is much weaker, and now he is taking advantage of Wang Qing's departure to challenge it, just to suppress the momentum of the first class.

What's more, he has just broken through the eight-star, and in his opinion, he is sure to win.

Instead, he asked, "Liu Dong lost, do you want to come up and play?"

"If I lose, you win the challenge. ”

The corners of Guan Mingyu's mouth were upturned, showing two rows of teeth, and he smiled very happily: "Okay!"