Chapter 77: Returning Home 2

Every time the good news about An Ran came out, his heart became more and more excited.

He believed that if this situation continued, it should not be a big problem for An Ran to enter Fengyun Academy.

With that, the two of them had already walked into the hall of An's house.

"Dad, tomorrow's last round of competition, I'm not going to compete with all my strength. I'm not going to Fengyun Academy yet, I'm going to consider studying there in a few years when I reach the level of a sword master. An Ran didn't want to hide it from him, so he said his thoughts directly.

"What, what? You say you're not prepared to do your best? What do you mean it's not time to go? That's Fengyun Academy, how many people dream of it, and they can't get into it if they want to! Don't be stupid! As soon as An Wenjie heard An Ran say this, he immediately became nervous.

An Ran pursed his lips impatiently and said seriously, "I have my own plans, and I won't joke with my own future." Please respect my decision. I'm just letting you know right now. ”

An Wenjie didn't expect An Ran to speak to him like this at all, she said she just informed him?

Hehe, yes, since her mother died, he has never given her any care, how can she listen to herself?

He even had a feeling that An Ran's willingness to return to An's house at the moment was a gift to him.

At this time, An Wenjie only had a wry smile.

The pay is directly proportional to the return, and now An Ran is no longer the submissive little girl in the past, she has the strength and the right to speak.

Now she is probably the object that even the royal family of Izumo Province is eager to recruit.

A down-and-out An family, how can she be looked at by her?

No, it is absolutely impossible to go on like this!

An Wenjie's mind changed, he wanted to report An Ran's strength to the big family as soon as possible, and he wanted to attract An Ran with the interests of the big family.

In this way, he will be able to maintain the status of his lineage in the An family.

Of course, An Ran didn't know An Wenjie's thoughts at the moment, but he was disappointed because she was unwilling to go to Fengyun Academy.

This An Ran had just walked into An's house, and the royal family sent someone over, and the person who came was Wen Zhengsheng, the second prince of Izumo Kingdom.

An Wenjie hurriedly took An Ran out to greet him, "See the second prince!" ”

"Haha! No need to be polite! Master An, I'm here to congratulate you today! Wen Zhengsheng laughed and said to An Wenjie.

"The second prince smiled! Hehe, please sit inside. ”

"You're welcome, this is An Ran, right? Sure enough, it lives up to its name! There is such a cultivation at a young age! "Wen Zhengsheng can be regarded as a very experienced sword cultivator.

Now in his forties, he has been cultivating Dou Qi for more than thirty years, and he is now at the level of an eighth-level swordsman.

He could see An Ran's extraordinary momentum at a glance, although the aura of vindictiveness was not very strong, but her calm and resolute gaze and the awe-inspiring temperament exuded by the whole person could indeed not be ignored.

"The second prince has won the award! I've only been in contact with sword cultivation for a short time, so I can't talk about cultivation. It's just that the shot is a little more fierce than others. An Ran said lightly, not taking her current strength into account at all.

"Well, well, a humble man! Yes, although you are currently a young person, you are still young, and your future cultivation path is still very long! I'm so optimistic about you! Wen Zhengsheng said sincerely.