Chapter 3 Clan Meeting

In the early morning, the Chu family was full of voices.

"Brother Xiaofan, let's hurry up, otherwise we will be late" Ling'er dragged Chu Fan, who had just changed his clothes, and ran out of the courtyard, urging him vigorously.

"There are so many people, there are so many people participating in just one family meeting!" After leaving the hospital and seeing the crowd of people outside the hospital, Chu Fan was secretly taken aback, there are so many people in one Chu family, and there are seven like the Chu family, what a huge force this is!

"Yo, isn't this the genius eldest young master of our Chu family?" A discordant voice sounded from the crowd.

Chu Fan and the others, who were hurrying, stopped. Chu Fan's brows condensed slightly, looking for prestige, and saw a group of people behind him rushing in his direction, and a gorgeously dressed young man was surrounded by the crowd like a moon.

The young man looks a little older than Chu Fan, and he is estimated to be 16 or 7 years old, and his appearance is handsome and extraordinary, but his sickly pale face and vain steps show how chic his usual life is.

was blocked by the young man, and Chu Fan had to stop. A pair of deep eyes condensed slightly, and looked at the young man coldly, but he was silent.

"Hmph~ I haven't seen you for a few days, our genius young master is still playing deep, haha..."Seeing Chu Fan, who was a little different, the corner of the young man's mouth twitched and mocked, and he said disdainfully.

"Haha..."The group of clansmen who followed the boy also laughed like sycophants.

"Chu Jian, you are enough, where did Brother Xiao Fan provoke you and target him again and again?" At this time, Ling'er was like a kitten protecting food, frowning angrily, and his apricot eyes were wide open.

Chu Fan was stunned, a little moved, and smiled bitterly: "Little girl, the matter between our men, let's solve it myself" raised his head, looked at the girl's slightly wrinkled pretty nose, and had to stretch out his hand and pat Ling'er's little head, and comforted softly: "Your brother Fan will be fine." ”

Seeing Chu Fan's firm eyes, Ling'er had to give up and retreat behind Chu Fan, but her little hand still held Chu Fan tightly.

Seeing that there was no intimacy between the two of them, the corners of Chu Jian's mouth twitched slightly, his face was quite ugly, and a pair of fists tightened and loosened, loosened...

"Boy, I really want to beat you up right now. The young man stared at Chu Fan gloomily.

"Get out of here, start today, and stay away from me in the future. Chu Fan's eyes froze, he looked at the young man coldly, and after speaking, he didn't care about the ugly young man and a group of people, relying on today's clan meeting, he turned his head and pulled Ling'er next to him and walked towards the central square.

"You..." Is this the tone in which he spoke to me, did he want to die again? Listening to Chu Fan's words, the corners of the young man's mouth twitched, his fists creaked, and his eyes stared fiercely at Chu Fan's departing back.

The clansmen who were surrounded by the young man saw that something was wrong, and they all dispersed with great interest.

...

"Brother Xiao Fan, you look so cool today, but aren't you afraid that after the end of the Chu Jian clan meeting, they will come to trouble you?" Ling'er, who was walking next to Chu Fan, looked at him with a worried expression.

"Don't worry, Ling'er, don't worry about your Brother Fan, I'll be fine" Chu Fan patted the little girl's head and comforted.

"Chu Jian, right, hmph, if there is a kind, come and see who killed whom!" Chu Fan's murderous intent was awe-inspiring.

As they spoke, they had arrived at the central square where the clan meeting was held.

The central square is very large, and it is surrounded by the "Chu" flag of the Chu family. In front of the square stands a golden hall, towering, not majestic, the dragon flying and the phoenix dance on it are written with the three big characters of "Star Palace".

Thundered!

It was like the giant gate of the Star Hall cast in gold slowly opening at this moment, and the golden color was pervasive, which was amazing.

Rumble!

After the golden giant gate was fully opened, more than a dozen people came out of it, and they were none other than the patriarchs and elders of the Chu family.

Walking in the middle position was a middle-aged man, eight feet tall, with a waist as straight as a gun, and a white ink robe, which could vaguely be seen that he must have been a handsome person when he was young.

And this person is Chu Fan's father, Chu Jun, and he is also the current patriarch of the Chu family.

"Alright, everyone is here, let's start the clan meeting. Chu Jun looked at the clansmen in front of the hall and said loudly.

"One of the main things to announce today is that in a month, the War College will open a ten-year enrollment for the whole continent, in which our Yunfan tribe has obtained ten places, and the tribe has decided to select five clansmen from each family to participate in the battle for the tribal quota in a month. Chu Jun said loudly.

Airplanes!

Hearing the words of the War College, the people of the Chu family in front of the hall could no longer sit still.

"Wow, the War College is finally recruiting again. Some of the people in the crowd were already screaming excitedly.

"Hmph~ just you, don't dream, what's so exciting here?" said the person next to him with a look of disdain.

The War College stands like a creeping dragon in the center of the Hero Continent, and in the Hero Continent, the War College is transcendent and independent. The masters in the academy are like clouds, and the outstanding students who graduated from there are all over the corner of the Hero Continent. The War College opens enrollment for the whole continent every ten years, and it is a cultivation holy place that countless young geniuses yearn for.

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"Be quiet! Before the battle for the clan quota starts, after half a month, our family will start a clan competition, and five people will be selected to participate in the battle for ten tribal places in a month. However, there are two basic requirements to participate in the quota battle, firstly, the age must be between 10-18 years old, and secondly, the minimum cultivation level must reach the Martial Disciple Sixth Heaven. ”

As soon as Chu Jun's words fell, some people in the square couldn't hold back the joy in their hearts.

Who doesn't want to control the power that has control over everything and destroys everything, who doesn't want to go to the world outside the tribe to see, who doesn't want to engrave their name in the annals of the Hero Continent?

And all this War College can give you!

...

"Huh?"

The clan meeting began, and Chu Fan always felt that someone next to him had been staring at him.

"Hmph~ Boy, wait for me to get the quota, see how I kill you, then even your patriarch can't do what to me, haha..." Chu Jian's eyes full of gloom stared at Chu Fan, and he kept sneering.

Chu Fan shook his head, glanced at Chu Jian, and then laughed and talked with Ling'er in a low voice.

"Brother Xiao Fan, you are only a martial disciple now, you have to come on!" Ling'er's big black eyes looked at Chu Fan, full of worry.

"The little girl is really a little ghost, and she worries about me. Take care of yourself, your brother Fan is not so weak, I will definitely participate in the clan competition!" Chu Fan touched Ling'er's head and shook his head and smiled, but his eyes were full of determination.

"Now that everyone is clear, that's all for today's clan meeting. Whatever meets the requirements, I hope you will seize this opportunity to change your own destiny and work hard to prepare for the clan competition in half a month."

Meeting!