Chapter 112: The Battle of the Patriarchs, the Possibility of Entering the Yuelan Sect(4000 words)(1/2)
“It’s so generous…”
Xu Ning felt that this spacious courtyard covers an area of equal to a wealthy house in the county town.
In addition to the flowers and plants, there are also several side rooms in the villa. It is hard to imagine that it is just a yard in the mansion.
At this time, there were a few maids in the yard, either sweeping the floor, watering flowers, cleaning weeds, pruning branches and leaves, all of whom were busy.
Seeing Xu Ning coming in, everyone's eyes were filled with curiosity.
In the yard of the third lady, men rarely come in, especially young men.
"Miss Three?"
Xiaodie walked towards the main room in the courtyard.
"Miss is out."
In the main room, an old man with white hair and kind-hearted eyebrows came out.
He is thin, slightly hunched, and looks vicissitudes on his face.
Looking at his expression, observing his eyes, and his own perception, Xu Ning concluded at a glance that this trembling old man was a master.
"Bo Song?"
Xiaodie hurriedly bowed to the old man and greeted him.
"Is this Song Bo in Xiaodie's mouth..."
Seeing this, Xu Ning nodded slightly: "Have you seen Mr. Song in Xu Ning."
"You are Xu Ning..."
Song Bo walked over happily.
He walked to Xu Ning and stood still, looking at Xu Ning's face: "How old are you?"
"twenty."
Xu Ning said one year old.
"twenty……"
Song Bo smiled: "A twenty-year-old martial artist in the state of mind is terrifying."
"The lady was called away by the master just now. It would probably take at least half an hour before she could come back."
Song Bo said.
"We just met the fourth young master on the road. The direction we were heading for was also the master's study. Did the master call him with the lady?"
Xiaodie heard it and continued.
"It's possible..."
Bo Song stroked his gray beard: "Now the head of the family is gradually focusing on martial arts practice, hoping to become a martial artist in the virtual realm, and gradually let go of his control over the Feng family."
"I guess the day when he stepped down from the position of head of the family and handed over the authority to the lady or the fourth young master is getting closer..."
Although Song Bo was answering Xiaodie, his eyes kept looking at Xu Ning.
"Xu Ning, I heard that you are very powerful at a young age. Would you like to test your skills with me?"
Uncle Song asked on his own initiative.
When Xu Ning heard this, he naturally understood what Song Bo meant.
It is normal for me to be touched by the old seniors.
"I would like to ask Song Bo for advice."
Xu Ning clasped his fists and said.
Seeing this, Xiaodie knew Song Bo’s intentions, so she took the initiative to distance herself.
The yard has a large space, and even if two people fight, they won’t be able to use it.
The maids who worked also came to the corner of the wall, put down their work, and looked curious on their faces.
On weekdays, they cannot go to Feng's mansion at will, and their lives are very boring.
"I heard from the third lady that you have practiced the secret technique of the virtual realm?"
After Song Bo stood still, he asked softly.
"yes."
Xu Ning answered truthfully.
"Use your secret skill in the virtual realm."
Song Bo said.
Xu Ning looked Song Bo again and finally responded.
This Song Bo is very strong.
Xu Ning can be sure that he must be the strength of the ninth level of the inspiration realm of the ordinary realm.
"Occursed, Bo Song."
Xu Ning knew that if he had used all his strength, Bo Song would definitely not be his opponent.
But on the surface, I am just a warrior who is now a state of mind and movement, and has cultivated into the first level of the secret skills of the virtual realm.
Xu Ning took the initiative to attack, and the Tide Fist started to hit Song Bo's chest with all his strength.
When Song Bo saw Xu Ning's routine moves, he showed a hint of satisfaction in his eyes.
Facing Xu Ning's violent attack, Song Bo was not panicked, stretched out his finger and pointed it lightly on Xu Ning's fist.
Xu Ning felt a violent force that invaded his hand bones.
Then, his forearm was slightly bounced away.
"The secret skill of the virtual realm!"
Xu Ning's pupils shrank.
And the power of Song Bo’s finger just now could not be achieved by any overseas skill.
"In Feng's Mansion, there are crouching tigers and hidden dragons..."
"continue."
Song Bo signaled.
Xu Ning completely found out Song Bo's strength and no longer held back.
Xu Ning attacked again and punched twice.
This time, Song Bo clearly felt the pressure.
His movements were sharp, and his fingertips were accompanied by a spiral cone piercing force, which hit Xu Ning's fist.
This time, the power of the recoil shook the two of them half a step back at the same time.
"It's OK."
Song Bo smiled happily: "You are strong, not worthy of being a false reputation."
When Song Bo praised Xu Ning, Xiaodie and the maids' eyes kept circulating on Xu Ning.
Although Song Bo is friendly, as the manager of Miss Third Courtyard, he has never admired any newcomer so much.
"Xiaodie, when arranging accommodation for Xu Ning later, remember to arrange an independent courtyard."
Song Bo turned his head and said to Xiaodie.
"I understand, Uncle Song."
Xiaodie agreed, and at the same time realized that Song Bo valued Xu Ning very much.
There are very few outsiders who can be assigned to a single room in the Feng Mansion. At least for Miss San, only Song Bo and Wei Sanniang can get such treatment.
Even if other people in the yard have qualifications, they can only live in a single room in the backyard. Xu Ning is the first one to come up with a single room like this.
"Xiaodie, you can arrange it."
After Uncle Song finished speaking, he looked at Xu Ning again: "Go into the house, let's talk, and wait for the lady to come back."
...
At this time, Feng Qizhi, the head of the Feng family, was the study room.
In the study, there are a lot of books, as vast as a sea of smoke, and famous works are hung on the walls.
Feng Qizhi sat at the desk and looked at the respectful children.
"Sit all."
Feng Qiyi waved his hand and asked Feng Chengyu and Feng Haoqi to sit down.
"Yes, dad."
Feng Chengyu and Feng Haoqi looked at each other, with a not friendly look.
The two of them are each other's biggest competitors.
Seeing the siblings like this, Feng Qizhi sighed in his heart.
These two people were not harmonious, and Feng Qizhi knew very well.
The reason for this is to gain the authority of the Feng family.
Feng Qizhi felt a little regretful about this, but he had no choice but to do anything about it.
To be continued...