"Haha, Xiaoyou Feng, how are you resting?"

Xiao Zhan led the three elders to greet him immediately, smiling heartily.

"Thanks to Patriarch Xiao, I slept well."

"That's good, that's good. The banquet will start soon. Please take your seats, Xiaoyou Feng and Miss Bai!"

Under the leadership of Xiao Zhan, Feng Ge sat at the front table.

Following his order, everyone present found their seats and sat down, patiently waiting for the patriarch to speak.

"Ahem, fellow tribesmen, today we are gathered together happily. Here, the leader of this tribe would like to introduce a person to you, little brother Fengge!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Ge waved his hands gently to the surroundings at the right time, and everyone around him also applauded heavily.

"Thanks to little brother Feng Ge, we, the Xiao family, are fortunate enough to have acquired an intermediate Xuan-level fighting skill.

"And this book of fighting skills was generously given to my Xiao family by little brother Feng Ge, so we held a big banquet here to show our Xiao family's gratitude to little brother Feng Ge. I, the clan leader, took the lead and paid tribute.

My friend, I have a drink, I’ll do it first as a token of respect!”

After saying that, Xiao Zhan raised his glass towards Feng Ge and drank it all in one gulp.

After finishing drinking, the three elders also took the lead in toasting a glass of wine.

As for Feng Ge, he just held the wine glass and smiled softly in front of other people's toasts. He didn't drink any alcohol. Occasionally, he would put vegetables in Bai Qianmei's bowl.

After three drinks and five dishes, with a wave of Xiao Zhan's hand, three figures suddenly stood up on a table not far from them and walked quickly towards them.

"Father!" x3

The three of them bowed respectfully to Xiao Zhan, and then their eyes fell on Feng Ge in unison, feeling either grateful, excited, disdainful or jealous.

The gratitude comes from Xiao Ding, the excitement comes from Xiao Li, and the disdainful and jealous look comes from Xiao Yan.

Seeing this, Feng Ge glanced at him suspiciously, and couldn't help but murmur in his heart, why was he hostile to him when it was obviously his first time meeting him?

"Little friend Feng, let me introduce to you, these are my three sons, the eldest son Xiao Ding, a seven-star fighter, the second son Xiao Li, a five-star fighter, the youngest son, Xiao Yan, a fighter..."<

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Before Xiao Zhan finished his introduction, Feng Ge's eyes flickered and he said with interest: "Oh, are you Xiao Yan?"

"Yes, I am Xiao Yan, what the hell!"

Xiao Yan's tone was a little harsh, and his eyes were undisguisedly jealous.

"Yan'er! Don't be rude!"

Seeing Xiao Yan acting like this, Xiao Zhan, as a father, frowned, and at the same time he also had some doubts in his heart. Although his youngest son is usually a bit arrogant, his behavior today was too rude.

Staring at Xiao Yan fiercely, Xiao Zhan revealed an apologetic smile: "Sorry, little friend Feng, it was my poor discipline that made you laugh. Yan'er, why don't you apologize to little friend Feng!"<

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Although Xiao Yan was extremely reluctant, looking at Xiao Zhan's stern eyes, he still said "I'm sorry" very bluntly, then folded his arms and turned his nostrils to the sky.

"Yan'er, you..."

Just when Xiao Zhan wanted to say something else, Feng Ge interrupted him with a wave of his hand and said with a smile: "Chief Xiao, it's okay. He is a genius after all. It's understandable that he has a bit of a temper."

"Little friend, do you know Yan'er?"

"Of course it's clear! Xiao Yan, a genius boy from Wutan City, practiced Qi at the age of four, possessed the ninth level of Dou Qi at the age of ten, broke through to the tenth level of Dou Qi at the age of eleven, and successfully condensed the cyclone of Dou. He is the youngest person in the Xiao family within a century.

Fighter!"

"The achievements of an eleven-year-old fighter in the future are bound to be limitless. It is not impossible to become a fighting king, or even a strong fighting king. Speaking of which, one of the purposes of my coming to Wutan City this time is to pay my respects.

This young genius."

Hearing this, not only Xiao Zhan's face glowed red and he waved his hands and spoke humbly, but even Xiao Yan raised his brows with a triumphant smile on his face and looked at Feng Ge with less hostility.

This scene naturally fell into the eyes of Bai Qianmei, who was sitting next to Feng Ge, with a trace of ridicule and disdain flashing deep in his eyes.

An eleven-year-old fighter? Is he awesome?

Not to mention the monster Feng Ge, there are many people in the Black Corner Region who are more talented than him, including the Blood Sect, the Black Emperor Sect, the Demon Flame Valley, etc. Which heir has not broken through the Dou Zhe early, let alone the strongest one in the clouds

In Zhongzhou, there are no eleven-year-old fighting masters!

However, the power behind those geniuses is indeed not small. It is indeed not easy for a small family like the Xiao family to produce such a genius, but this does not prevent Bai Qianmei from disdain for him, and even wants to kill him with one strike.

The guy who made rude remarks about his little man.

But in order to ensure the success of the little guy's plan, Bai Qianmei had no choice but to suppress the murderous intention in her heart.

It’s just that the death penalty can be avoided, but the living penalty cannot be escaped!

Bai Qianmei's fingertips quietly gathered a trace of fighting spirit, and then it shot into Xiao Yan's body like a ghost, lurking in the meridians. With just one thought, all the meridians in his body would be shattered!

"Haha, little friend, I'm so impressed. Yan'er's talent is only slightly better, and he can't afford to be a genius."

At this moment, Xiao Yan asked him: "How old are you? How strong are you?"

"Of course I'm not as good as little brother Xiao Yan. I'm nine years old this year, and my strength is only the fourth level of fighting spirit."

Feng Ge picked up a paragraph at random, then changed his words, staring at a black ring in his hand, his eyes flashed, and he chuckled: "Little brother Xiao Yan, the ring on your hand is not bad, I am very impressed.

I like it, but I don’t know if I can give it up. The reward will definitely satisfy you!”

"Ring?"

Hearing this, Xiao Zhan's expression changed, and Xiao Yan clenched the ring tightly, his eyes slightly blood red, knowing that the other party only did it unintentionally, he suppressed his anger, gritted his teeth and said bitterly:

"Not for sale! This is a relic left to me by my mother!"

"Haha, little brother Xiao Yan, you might as well listen to my price for a book on Xuan-level advanced fighting skills!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone's expressions were shocked.

Xuan level advanced fighting skills?

In the entire Wutan City, apart from the possible existence of the Miter Auction House, the three major families do not have one!

But now, an inconspicuous ring can be exchanged for a book of advanced Xuan-level fighting skills. This made everyone present extremely excited, and several eyes focused on Xiao Yan's ring, including Xiao Zhan!

"Not for sale!"

Xiao Yan refused without any hesitation.

Upon hearing this, the three elders present became furious and wished they could snatch his ring and exchange it with Feng Ge.

"Add a matching book of advanced Xuan-level exercises!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's breathing quickened.

That is a Xuan-level advanced skill, a skill that is several times more precious than fighting skills. The key is to match it. That is not one plus one equal to two, but far more than two!

Such a generous exchange condition, not to mention a small ring, even the entire Xiao family's mansion would not be rejected. Even Xiao Zhan was extremely excited, but he still forcibly suppressed the heat. After all, that ring

The ring was left to him by his mother.

"I already said I won't sell it, how many times are you going to make me say it! Ah!!"

Seeing Xiao Yan being so stubborn, the three elders were so angry that their livers ached. However, Xiao Yan was the number one genius in the clan, and his father was the clan leader. Even they were not allowed to make decisions on their own, and could only keep handing them to Xiao Yan.

With a wary look, he asked him to persuade Xiao Yan.

Just when the scene was slightly silent, a voice like a silver bell suddenly sounded:

"Since Brother Xiao Yan doesn't want to sell it, please don't force him. As for this person, although I appreciate your contribution to the Xiao family, please don't force it. It's just a Xuan-level advanced technique. It's nothing. I have it too!
Chapter completed!