"Miss Jun Yao has returned, and now she has stepped into the second layer of the Spirit Mirror, and she also carries the martial artist in the later stage of the Spirit Mirror as a bodyguard, which shows that she is particularly valued by Huang Fenggu, and she is really a genius in the Jun family. ”

"It seems that the young master of the family has also returned, but he has not returned home yet, and he has recovered his cultivation body, I don't know if he can reproduce his former glory. ”

"You think too much, that waste, just pretend last time, this time the eldest lady will definitely not spare him, the second layer of the Spirit Mirror and the sixth layer of the Qi Mirror, even if he has improved, the eighth layer, it's powerful enough, but it's not an opponent, if I were him, I would never participate in this clan meeting." ”

"Look, isn't that the young head of the family, just said him, he came, he didn't participate in this clan meeting, if he participated, I was afraid that he would be abolished by the eldest lady and become a waste again. A domestic servant who was cleaning saw Jun walking in through the gate with the wind, and said sarcastically in a cold voice, obviously a supporter of the monarch.

In fact, many people in the Jun family are talking in private, Jun Suifeng is back, Jun Yao is also back, and Jun Yao is back with the deacon of Huang Feng Valley, so in this comparison, Jun Suifeng looks cold, plus the gap between the two realms, naturally no one is optimistic about Jun Suifeng.

After Jun walked into Jun's house with the wind, his perception was particularly strong, and he naturally heard what they said in private, but he didn't bother to argue about these useless remarks, and walked directly towards the wing room in the inner courtyard, which was the small courtyard where his father and son usually lived.

After Jun returned to his room with the wind, he directly began to cultivate, and with a little aura around him, he had only practiced the ninth layer of the qi mirror, which was still a little short of the peak, and before he found the medicinal materials for refining the body, he could only improve his cultivation first.

"Father. ”

Early the next morning, Jun Suifeng finished his night's cultivation, pushed open the door, and saw Jun Zhan writing on the stone table in the small courtyard, and immediately shouted.

"With the wind, you're back. With a soft smile on his face, Jun Zhan put the brush on the inkstone and stopped writing.

"I came back yesterday, and there are still four days left in the clan meeting, so naturally I can't be absent. Jun responded with a smile, he knew that his father liked calligraphy very much, and often took time out to practice calligraphy in the study, which was said to be enlightened, but he was not very interested in this writing, and he didn't pay much attention to it.

There are a lot of words written on the white paper, but I can't make up a sentence, so I should just practice writing casually.

"Suifeng, how is your cultivation now?" Jun Zhan's words became serious, and his eyes looked at Jun Suifeng seriously.

"Practice the ninth layer of the Qi Mirror, however, if I can find the Seven Leaf Lotus, I should be able to play one more hole card, even if I fight with the second layer of the Spirit Mirror, I have a greater chance of winning. Jun Suifeng said firmly, his eyes did not move, still looking at those words, but his tone was to remove the cynicism, giving people a very reliable feeling.

"Okay, it is worthy of being my Jun Zhan's son, and he can fight the spirit by practicing the qi mirror. Jun Zhan patted Jun Suifeng's shoulder, and said proudly, he would not doubt this, because the realm is the realm, and the combat power is the combat power, and Jun Suifeng is not the kind of person who talks about it, in less than a month, the sixth to the ninth layer of qi training, this is a miracle in such a small family.

"With the wind, if you stare at it like this, you also want to write. Jun Zhan found that Jun Suifeng had been looking at these words, and he was slightly surprised in his heart, but he would not delve into it, people will change over time, and his way of being a father is to believe in his children, no matter what they do, to give support, this is an unconditional, unreasonable trust.

Jun closed his eyes with the wind and took a deep breath, all these years of forbearance and humiliation, the ridicule of those people, and the weak and the strong in this world, all of this is like a scene, passing through his heart, and finally turning into a fire of power, burning in his heart, especially everything last night, suddenly opened his eyes, and there seemed to be a scene of flames burning the blue sky in his eyes, flashing, difficult to capture.

Taking the brush, Jun cleverly slapped the stone table with the wind, a white paper about two feet wide and nearly three meters long rose directly into the sky like a fierce snake, and he himself jumped up in the air at the same time, the brush in his hand was like a sword, constantly swimming on the paper.

"This kid, I don't know what to do. Jun Zhan looked at the scene and smiled a little sternly.

Jun Suifeng at this moment calligraphy seems to have become a swordsmanship, the brush in the hand is constantly waving, each stroke is like a long sword swinged, strong but not losing toughness, the tip of the pen wanders through the clouds and water, one by one the big characters are presented like a dragon through the clouds, majestic atmosphere.

When you are poor, don't be worried, don't forget your shame, stay until the other day, the general trend is in hand, and kill all the dogs who bully me in the world.

Jun fell smoothly to the ground with the wind, and a line of words also ended completely, this is his current situation and his current state of mind.

Jun Zhan's face also raised a trace of pride, he was very pleased, walked to Jun Suifeng's side, put away the calligraphy and painting, "Xiaofeng, I originally wanted you not to participate in this clan meeting, but now it seems that I am too worried." ”

Jun Zhan has an idea, this time the clan meeting is not as good as before, Jun Mian and the Great Elder will definitely fight for their father and son, he doesn't care about anything, and he is not afraid, but he is still quite worried about Jun Suifeng, but this line of words made him dispel this idea, and the young man's heart believes that he will never interfere with the change.

"Father, I know, and I understand, there is no need to say much between father and son, I went out first. Jun nodded with the wind, said hello, and walked out alone

"Young master. ”

"Brother!"

After Jun Suifeng walked out of his small courtyard, some of the servants greeted him very plainly, only Xiaoqian ran to his side quickly, her little face was full of youthful smiles, in the little girl's thoughts, it was the happiest thing to be able to follow Jun Suifeng.

"Hmm. Jun Suifeng didn't care about those servants who disobeyed the yang and yin, and didn't pay attention to them, but he loved Xiaoqian's sister very much, and habitually played the girl's little brain.

"Brother, are you taking me out today?" Xiao Qian asked with some expectation after being flicked her little brain.

"Well, come out with me today. Jun Suifeng smiled lightly, and definitely agreed, he was going to the trading ground in Yulin City to see if there was any seven-leaf lotus, and it would naturally be okay to bring Xiaoqian.

After Jun walked away with the wind, a Miaoman's figure immediately walked out of another small courtyard, she was wearing a green brocade robe, embroidered with dragons and phoenixes on her clothes, revealing the atmosphere of nobility, and her whole person was very noble, like a princess.

"Miss. ”

These domestic servants are all respectfully greeting, which is completely different from the attitude towards Jun Suifeng, and it seems that the girl in front of him is the real young master.

Jun Yao's eyes remained unchanged, looking at the corridor where Jun left with the wind, his arrogance was revealed, he had never glanced at the servants of the house, it seemed that these people were not worthy, he raised his steps and walked over, followed by two middle-aged warriors behind him.

"The eldest lady is the eldest lady, her temperament is extraordinary, and she is still a martial artist of the Spirit Mirror, no wonder even the Heavenly Sword, one of the Seven Peerless Flying Clouds, bowed down under her pomegranate skirt. A domestic servant used his nose to keep sniffing the lingering fragrance left behind by Jun Yao's walkover, and said with some fascination.

"Stop daydreaming, hurry up and work, the eldest lady is not something you can be lewd with. Another domestic servant also peeked at Jun Yao Miaoman's figure a few times, but reminded the man for nostalgia.

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