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On the bed, the young man sat cross-legged with his eyes closed. His hands were placed in strange mudras in front of him. His chest rose and fell slightly, forming a perfect cycle between inhalation and exhalation. During the breath circulation, there was a light white airflow flowing along the mouth and nose, and penetrated into the body, warming the bones and flesh.

When the young man closed his eyes and practiced, the simple black ring on his finger once again shone strangely, then fell silent...

"Huh..." He breathed out slowly, and the young man's eyes suddenly opened. A faint white light flashed in his dark eyes, which was the fighting spirit that had just been absorbed but had not been completely refined.

"The fighting spirit that was finally cultivated is disappearing again... I, I am stupid!" Shen Shen sensed something in his body, and the young man's face suddenly became angry, and he cursed in a sharp voice.

The young man clenched his fists tightly together. After a while, the young man shook his head with a wry smile. He climbed out of bed exhausted both physically and mentally, and stretched his numb ankles and thighs. He only had three levels of Dou Qi, but he did not have the ability to ignore all kinds of fatigue.

After briefly moving his body in the room, an old voice came from outside the room: "Third Young Master, the patriarch invites you to go to the hall!"

Third Young Master, Xiao Yan is the third eldest in the family, and there are two older brothers above him. However, they have already gone out to practice, and only come home occasionally at the end of the year. Generally speaking, the two older brothers treat Xiao Yan, his biological younger brother, very well.

"Oh." He responded casually, changed his clothes, walked out of the room, smiled at an old man in green clothes outside the room and said, "Let's go, Butler Mo."

Looking at the young boy's immature face, the old man in green nodded kindly. The moment he turned around, a trace of unnoticeable regret flashed across his cloudy old eyes. Alas, with the talent of the third young master, he should have become an outstanding fighter long ago, but it's a pity...

Following the old butler through the backyard, he finally stopped outside the solemn reception hall, knocked on the door respectfully, and then gently pushed the door open and entered.

The hall is very spacious, and there are many people in it. The people sitting at the top are Xiao Zhan and three indifferent old men. They are the elders of the clan and have no less power than the clan leader.

Under the left hands of the four people, there are some elders in the family who have the right to speak and are not weak. Beside them, there are also some younger generations who have performed outstandingly in the family.

On the other side, three strangers were sitting. They must be the distinguished guests Xiao Zhan mentioned last night.

Some doubtful eyes swept over the three unfamiliar people. Among the three, there was an old man wearing a moon-white robe. The old man was smiling and full of energy. His eyes were a little small, but they were shining. Xiao Yan's eyes moved slightly downward, and finally stopped on the old man's chest. His heart suddenly shuddered. On the chest of the old man's robe, there was a silver light moon. Around the light moon, there were seven shining stars.

"Seven-star Grand Fighter! This old man is actually a Seven-Star Grand Fighter? You really can't tell the difference between appearance and appearance!" Xiao Yan was greatly surprised. This old man's strength was actually two stars higher than his father.

Anyone who can become a great fighting master must be at least a well-known strong person. Such strength will make any force flock to him, and it is no wonder that Xiao Yan is surprised when he suddenly sees a strong person of this level.

Next to the old man, there is a pair of young men and women, both wearing the same moon-white robes. The man is about 20 years old, with a handsome appearance and a tall and straight figure, which makes him very attractive. Of course, the most important thing is the five gold stars painted on his chest, which represents the strength of the youth: a five-star fighter!

Being able to become a five-star fighter at the age of about twenty years old shows that the young man's cultivation talent is also very extraordinary.

With his handsome appearance and considerable strength, this young man not only fascinated some ignorant girls in the family, but even Xiao Mei, who was sitting next to him, had a slight brilliance in his beautiful eyes when they moved towards this side.

Although the girl was making secret glances, it didn't seem to attract the young man. At this time, the young man was focusing all his attention on the beautiful girl beside him...

This girl is similar in age to Xiao Yan, so Xiao Yan is a little surprised. Her appearance is actually a bit more beautiful than Xiao Mei. Among this family, only Xiao Xun'er, who is like a green lotus, can compare with her. No wonder this man disdains these rouge fans in the family.

There is a green jade pendant hanging from the girl's delicate earlobe. When she shakes it slightly, it makes a crisp jade sound, and a touch of elegance suddenly appears...

In addition, there are three gold stars painted next to the girl's exquisite little breasts that have begun to develop.

"Three-Star Fighter, this girl...if she is not inspired by external things, she is an absolute genius!" Xiao Yan took a breath of cold air in his heart, but his eyes only stayed on the girl's cold face for a moment and then moved away. In any case, under his childish appearance, he also has a mature soul. Although the girl is very beautiful, he does not have the time to show off his drooling pig-like appearance to irritate others.

Xiao Yan's move seemed to make the girl a little surprised. Although she was not the kind of girl who thought the world revolved around her, she knew her beauty and temperament very well. Xiao Yan's random move really surprised her, but of course, that's all!

"Father, three elders!" He quickly stepped forward and bowed respectfully to Xiao Zhan and the other three.

"Haha, Yan'er, here you go, sit down quickly." Seeing Xiao Yan's arrival, Xiao Zhan stopped joking with the guest, nodded at him, and waved.

Smiling and nodding, Xiao Yan pretended not to notice the impatience and slight disdain from the three elders beside him. He turned around and scanned the hall, but was shocked to find that there was no place for him...

"Well, it seems that my status in this family is really getting lower and lower. It was good in the past, but now they are embarrassing me in front of the guests. These three old immortals..." Xiao Yan shook his head secretly with a self-deprecating smile in his heart.

Looking at Xiao Yan who was standing still, the young people around him couldn't help but sneered, obviously enjoying seeing him make a fool of himself.

At this time, Xiao Zhan, who was above, also noticed Xiao Yan's embarrassment. A flash of anger flashed across his face, and he frowned at the old man beside him and said, "Second Elder, you..."

"Ahem, I'm really sorry that I forgot about the third young master. Haha, I'll get someone ready right away!" The old man in yellow robe, who was stared at by Xiao Zhan, smiled faintly and patted his forehead "blaming himself", but the sarcasm in his eyes was not covered up much.

"Brother Xiao Yan, sit here!" The girl's faint laughter suddenly rang in the hall.

The three elders were stunned for a moment, their eyes moved to Xiao Xun'er who was quiet in the corner, their mouths squirmed, but they didn't even dare to speak anymore...

In the corner of the hall, Xiao Xun'er closed the thick books in her hands with a smile, her temperament was elegant and calm, and she winked cutely at Xiao Yan.

Looking at Xiao Xun'er's smiling face, Xiao Yan hesitated for a moment, touched his nose and nodded, then walked over and sat down next to her amid the jealous eyes of many teenagers.

"You helped me out again." Xiao Yan said with a low smile, smelling the faint body fragrance of the girl next to him.

Xiao Xun'er smiled lightly, with cute dimples on her face. She once again opened the ancient book in her hand with her slender fingertips. At such a young age, she had an intellectual sense of beauty. She blinked her long eyelashes and wandered in the book for a moment. Suddenly she said faintly, "Brother Xiao Yan hasn't sat alone with Xun'er for three years, has he?"

"Uh... Xun'er is now a genius in the family. Isn't it easy to have friends?" Xiao Yan said with a smile as he looked at the girl's smooth side face with some resentment.

"When Xun'er was four to six years old, someone would sneak into my room every night, and then use a very clumsy technique and weak fighting spirit to warm my bones and meridians, making myself sweat profusely every time.After getting wet, he left tiredly.Brother Xiao Yan, who could he be?" Xun'er was silent for a long time, then suddenly turned his head and smiled sweetly at Xiao Yan. The girl's unique charm made the eyes of the surrounding teenagers shine.

"Ahem... I, how do I know? We are so young, and we are still crawling on the ground. How would I know." His heart skipped a beat, Xiao Yan laughed twice, and then turned his gaze to the hall with some guilt.

"Hehe..." Looking at Xiao Yan's reaction, a soft smile appeared on Xiao Xun'er's small mouth. She shifted her gaze to the book and said lightly as if she was muttering to herself: "Although I know he means well, Xun'er is still a girl after all, right? There is no reason to secretly touch a girl's body. If Xun'er finds that person, hum..."

The corners of his mouth were cracked, and Xiao Yan felt a little guilty. He looked at his nose, his nose and his heart, and said nothing...

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