Fighting life simulator

Chapter 103 Greeting Post, Father and Son Night Chapter

Chapter 103 Greeting Post, Father and Son Night Talk

Jia Xingtian looked at the granddaughter in front of him, first let her sit opposite him, and then he said slowly.

"Ye'er, you should have heard the news about the Xiao family in Wutan City."

Yaoye replied calmly, "Grandpa, are you referring to the matter of the Xiao Family and Xiao Ming? Not long ago, the Shadow Guard did give me a piece of information, and I have already read it."

"Then what do you think of Xiao Ming?" Jia Xingtian asked.

After Yaoye pondered for a while, he said: "He is an evildoer, and he has grown up. For the stability of the royal family, we may be able to win him over. If successful, a sixth-grade pharmacist can counteract the misty cloud sect. The influence brought by Pill King Furukawa."

Yaoye is the eldest princess of the Jiajia royal family, and Jia Xingtian has always intended to train her to be the lord of the Jiajia empire, so the first thing that comes to mind is the interests of the Jiajia royal family.

Regarding this, Jia Xingtian nodded in satisfaction.

"You are right, we really need to win him over, so I decided to ask you to take someone to Wutan City personally."

Yaoye was a little surprised by the decision to add Xingtian.

Although, she thought that Xiao Ming really wanted to win over, but a sixth-grade pharmacist could already create a considerable force by himself.

They have this ability, but it doesn't mean that they can be won by wooing.

The reason why the Misty Cloud Sect could recruit Pill King Gu He was because Gu He was not yet a sixth-rank pharmacist at that time. With the help of the Misty Cloud Sect's background, Gu He was able to advance to the sixth rank so smoothly.

Moreover, Furukawa likes Yun Yun, the suzerain of the Misty Cloud Sect, which is another important reason why Misty Yunzong can tie Furukawa.

Xiao Ming is different from Furukawa, there is no one he likes in the overweight royal family.

Now, even if she ran all the way there, it would be useless.

According to her idea, it is enough to send someone to give a generous gift and establish a good relationship.

No matter how bad it is, you have to study the other party's preferences before coming to the door, right?

"Hey, I understand what you're thinking, but you may not know, Ye'er, that the young lord of the Misty Cloud Sect has a marriage contract with the Xiao family in Wutan City. Although Xiao Ming is not the object of the marriage contract, by virtue of his identity as a member of the same clan, The relationship between Xiao Ming and the Misty Cloud Sect will be much closer, and the Misty Cloud Sect with two sixth-grade pharmacists will probably have far more influence than it does now!"

"However, this marriage contract can't be broken by our wooing, unless..." Yaoye thought of the key point, but suddenly kept silent.

She is not an idiot, and now she naturally understands the meaning of adding Xingtian.

With a long sigh of relief, Yao Ye said: "Grandpa, I understand, I will do my best in this matter, but I cannot guarantee success. After all, Xiao Ming is a genius, and it is up to him whether he can see Ye'er or not." Say something else."

"Well, just do your best in this matter, and even if it doesn't work out, we must maintain a good relationship between the two parties."

"Ye'er understands."

"By the way, there is one more thing for you to do on this trip. The Nation Protector God Beast Youhai Jiaoshou's injury has relapsed. Remember to invite him to the Holy City to see a doctor for the God Beast. I also want him to help me refine a Po Zong Pill. The matter of remuneration is easy to discuss."

Yaoye nodded easily in response, compared to the previous one, she thought it would be much easier to invite Xiao Ming to practice alchemy and see a doctor.

"Okay, let's get ready and go."

……

Two days later.

The gate of the Xiao family.

Two rows of guards stood proudly on both sides of the gate, watching all directions and listening to all directions.

Suddenly, an old man came from the crowd and walked towards them.

Discovering this situation, one of the two rows of guards stepped out to greet him, stopped him and said: "Stop, this is the Xiao family's mansion, what is the visitor's business?"

"I am the deacon of the Misty Cloud Sect. I am here to submit a greeting card."

As he spoke, the old man took out a white post from his arms and handed it over.

In the overweight empire, when officially visiting other forces, according to the rules, you should submit your own greeting card and inform the other party when you will come.

This can also avoid the embarrassing situation that the main character of the other party is not at home when you come to the door. At the same time, it is a more polite way to give the other party a time to prepare.

If you don't submit the greeting card, you may be treated as a bad guest.

"A greeting card from the Misty Cloud Sect?"

The guards were a little surprised when they heard the words. The Misty Cloud Sect is the overlord of the empire. What's the matter with visiting their Xiao family? Could it be because of Elder Xiao Ming?

Although he was very puzzled, the guard didn't ask any more questions, but took the invitation card and glanced at the cover, and found that it was indeed the invitation card of the Misty Cloud Sect, and there was a symbol of the Misty Yunzong's sect on it.

The guard hurriedly said politely, "I will pass the invitation to the patriarch."

"Okay, now that the invitation has been delivered, I will take my leave!"

"Walk slowly!"

……

The moon is like a silver plate, and the sky is full of stars.

On the top of the cliff, Xiao Yan was lying on the grass, with a piece of green grass in his mouth, chewing slightly, allowing the faint bitterness to spread in his mouth.

He raised his white palms and blocked them in front of his eyes, looking through the gaps between his fingers, looking at the huge silver moon in the sky.

Alas..." Thinking of the results of the examination that Xiao Ming gave him a few days ago, Xiao Yan sighed softly, slowly withdrew his palms, put his hands on his head, his eyes were a little dazed.

"Is there really no way to treat it?"

Thinking of the increasingly ugly words among the clansmen after the failure of looking for Xiao Ming's treatment.

Xiao Yan spat out the grass roots in his mouth, jumped up suddenly, with a ferocious face, and roared to the night sky in a gaffe:
"I'll boil your grandma's, and use labor and capital to play as trash? Zhuo!"

After roaring a few times, Xiao Yan's emotions slowly calmed down, and his usual lonely face returned.

Now that the matter has come to this point, no matter how furious he is, he will not be able to bring back the whirlwind of fighting that came from his hard work.

Shaking his head bitterly, Xiao Yan felt a little wronged in his heart, after all he didn't know anything about what happened to his body.

He checked it by himself on weekdays, but he didn't find anything wrong.

It is obvious that his soul is getting stronger and stronger with age, and the speed at which he absorbs Dou Qi is a bit stronger than the peak state a few years ago.

Even a sixth-grade pharmacist like Xiao Ming said that his body was fine.

All of these show that his talent has never weakened.

But those fighting spirits that entered the body disappeared completely without exception, and the strange situation made Xiao Yan sad.

Sighing sadly, Xiao Yan raised his palm, and there was a black ring on his finger. The ring was very simple, made of unknown material, and there were some vague lines painted on it.

It was the only gift his mother gave him before she died.

He has been wearing it for ten years since he was four years old. It was his mother's relic, which made Xiao Yan feel nostalgic for it. As he gently stroked the ring with his finger, Xiao Yan smiled wryly:

"In the past few years, I have really failed my mother's expectations..."

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Yan suddenly turned his head and smiled warmly at the pitch-black forest: "Father, are you here?"

Although there is only a third level of fighting spirit, thanks to his two lives, Xiao Yan's soul perception is extremely keen. When he mentioned his mother earlier, he noticed a slight movement in the woods.

"Hehe, Yan'er, it's so late, why are you still staying here?"

In the woods, after a moment of silence, a man's concerned laughter came out.

The branch swayed for a while, and a middle-aged man jumped out, with a smile on his face, staring at his son standing under the moonlight.

The middle-aged man was dressed in luxurious gray clothes, and he walked with a bit of majesty, and a pair of thick eyebrows on his face added a bit of arrogance to him. The person who came was Xiao Zhan.

"Father, haven't you rested yet? Looking at Xiao Zhan, the smile on Xiao Yan's face became wider.

"Yan'er, are you still thinking about Xiao Ming's inspection for you?"

"Hehe, what's there to think about." Xiao Yan shook his head maturely, but his smile was a bit forced.

"Alas..." Looking at Xiao Yan's still immature face, Xiao Zhan sighed, remained silent for a moment, and suddenly said: "Yan'er, are you almost 15 years old?"

"Well, father."

"In more than a year, it seems...it's time for the coming-of-age ceremony..." Xiao Zhan smiled wryly.

"Yes, Father, there is still more than one year left!" Xiao Yan calmly replied with his palm tightened slightly.

What the coming-of-age ceremony represents, he is naturally very clear, as long as he passes the coming-of-age ceremony, then he, who has no cultivation potential, will be disqualified from entering the Dou Qi Pavilion to find Dou Qi exercises, and thus will be assigned to various properties of the family , to take care of some ordinary things for the family, this is the family rule, even if his father is the patriarch, it is impossible to change it!
"I'm sorry, Yan'er, if your Dou Qi didn't reach the seventh stage when you were 16 years old, then my father would have to bear the pain and assign you to the family property. After all, this family is not the father One person has the final say, those old guys can wait for their father to make mistakes at any time, and now the family has an extra elder..."

Looking at the calm Xiao Yan, Xiao Zhan sighed apologetically.

"Father, I will work hard. After more than a year, I will definitely reach the seventh stage of fighting spirit!" After a moment of silence, Xiao Yan comforted with a smile.

"Such a short period of time, four stages? I'm afraid only Xiao Ming can do it." Although he was comforting his father in his mouth, Xiao Yan laughed bitterly at himself in his heart.

The Xiao family did have a record of several dances in a year, but the person who set this record was not him, but Xiao Ming, not to mention that his body is in a strange state now.

Xiao Zhan, who was also very clear about Xiao Yan's details, could only sigh in response, he knew how difficult it was to cultivate a fourth stage Dou Qi in more than a year, otherwise, after so many years, there would not be only one Xiao Ming in the Overweight Empire.

"It's getting late, go back and rest. Tomorrow, there will be distinguished guests in the family, so don't be rude."

"VIP? Who is it?" Xiao Yan asked curiously.

"I'll find out tomorrow." Winking his eyes at Xiao Yan, Xiao Zhan laughed and left, leaving the curious Xiao Yan behind.

 Thank you for the 100 points for the five poached eggs, and the 200 points for the Les Miserables of Sherlock Holmes.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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