Fan Jianqiang felt as if he was in a dream. He did not expect that the power of the blood mist strangulation was so powerful. He actually defeated and injured Yu Hui in one fell swoop! If Yu Wuchen hadn't taken action, Fan Qiang Qiang felt that even if he could not kill Yu Hui, he would not be able to kill Yu Hui.
It can at least severely injure him.
Fan Jianqiang was so excited that he was a little shaken.
Yu Wuchen looked at Fan Jianqiang, as if observing him, and nodded after a while: "I didn't expect you to reach the third generation level so quickly, and you also have the strength to kill Yu Hui!"
Fan Jianqiang was suddenly shocked, and secretly exclaimed, "Oh no, it must have aroused Yu Wuchen's suspicion!"
"He insulted my mother. As a son of man, I have to accept his provocations and challenges. Please forgive me, father!"
Yu Wuchen said calmly: "It doesn't matter, I already know that he was wrong first. I will punish him when he recovers from his injuries. But you, let me admire you. Tell me, what was your combat skill just now?"
How did you learn it?”
Damn, how do you say this?!
Fan Jianqiang thought quickly, and in a second, Fan Jianqiang said: "Please forgive me, father. When I was in the martial arts school, I went to the underground boxing ring in Aien City in private. A masked woman said that I have extraordinary talents.
, the qualifications are very good. Through spiritual connection, he taught me this combat skill that I don’t even know the name of. At that time, I was only at the second-generation level and could not use it. The situation was urgent just now, so I used this combat skill without thinking. I didn’t expect it.
It’s quite powerful!”
"The masked woman?! Don't you know who she is?"
Fan Jianqiang shook his head and said: "I don't know, she didn't tell me, and she didn't allow me to ask. I guess that woman should be of a very high level."
Yu Wuchen nodded and suddenly opened his palm. In the palm of his hand was an ordinary potion for restoring magic.
Without even a movement of his hand, the magic-reviving potion flew towards Fan Jianqiang at a steady speed and arc, and floated in front of Fan Jianqiang.
"You have exhausted your magic energy. You need to restore your magic energy first, and then use the combat skills you just used against me."
Fan Jianqiang said hurriedly: "I don't dare."
Yu Wuchen said calmly: "It doesn't matter, I just want to test how powerful that combat technique is."
Fan Jianqiang was frightened in his heart, but on the surface he was very calm and calm: "Then please ask father for advice."
When the magic-rejuvenating potion was taking effect, Fan Jianqiang suddenly felt something in his heart and said: "Father, if you feel that my combat skills can still catch your eye later, I will pass them on to you through telepathy."
Yu Wuchen was startled, looking at Fan Jianqiang, his eyes became more and more profound and unpredictable.
And this kind of look made Fan Qianqiang feel unsure again. He secretly warned himself not to talk nonsense. This guy seemed to be an extremely shrewd person. He made many mistakes, but don't let him see his flaws!
A smile appeared on Yu Wuchen's face: "Yu Meng, your instructor in the martial arts school never told you that combat can only be taught between equal levels or from high levels to low levels, and low levels cannot teach combat through spiritual connection.
Does the skill give you a high level?"
Fan Jianqiang was stunned: "Is there such a thing? I don't know, and no one has ever told me!"
Yu Wuchen smiled and said: "I don't think you are pretending, otherwise, I will definitely think that you are deliberately angry with me."
These words were a bit harsh, Fan Jianqiang said hurriedly: "Don't dare, how dare I do this!"
Yu Wuchen hummed, but still had a faint smile on his face, which made it impossible to fathom his inner thoughts: "I know you won't do that. It's just that the instructor at your martial arts school is incompetent."
Fan Jianqiang couldn't help but said: "My instructors and mentors are very dedicated and conscientious. I am busy practicing every day and I don't even know such common sense. I can't blame others."
Yu Wuchen then asked Fan Qianqiang to describe in detail the situation in which the mysterious masked woman taught him combat skills. Fan Qianqiang continued to lie a few words, and Yu Wuchen said: "You are very lucky. In my opinion, the combat skills you just performed should belong to
Very superior combat skills."
Fan Jianqiang pretended to be confused: "Why did that masked woman teach me such superior combat skills for no reason? I have never met her before. She is not related to her, so I don't understand."
Yu Wuchen said: "This is not so strange. Although this kind of thing is rare, it is not unheard of. There are some strong demons, or even the legendary demons. Whatever they do, see
It’s not surprising that you would teach one or two excellent combat skills to the demons you like.”
Fan Jianqiang was secretly happy, thinking that since you said so yourself, you don't need me to explain it again.
After a while, the power of the healing potion was almost over, and Yu Wuchen asked Fan Qiangqiang to use the combat skill that injured Yu Hui just now.
In the blood mist, the sword light flickered and became dense. Yu Wuchen did not dodge or dodge, and he endured it forcefully!
This combat skill requires a high consumption of magic energy, and it has the terrifying quality of continuous attack. In other words, if Fan Jianqiang has enough magic energy, Blood Mist Strangulation can keep attacking until the opponent is killed!
In addition, the mysterious ancient costume villain in Fan Jianqiang's mind uses blood mist to strangle at the same time, which can increase the power by 30%.
When the combat skill once again consumed all of Fan Jianqiang's demonic energy and ended, even Yu Wuchen was moved by it.
Yu Wuchen gave Fan Jianqiang two magic potions again, nodded frequently, and said with approval: "Yes, yes, this combat skill is very good. Are you willing to teach this combat skill to people in your family?"
Fan Jianqiang relied on this combat skill to defeat Yu Hui, who was stronger than him. If he taught this combat skill to others, would he still have an advantage over Yu Hui in the future?
However, Fan Jianqiang knew better that if he refused, even though Yu Wuchen would not say anything on the surface, I am afraid...
Damn it, this is like coming here to borrow money, but instead of borrowing the money, you empty your pocket first.
In this case, Fan Qianqiang had no choice. This old boy disliked Yu Meng and looked down upon his legitimate son. If he refused, it would be even more impossible to seek support from his family in the future.
Fan Jianqiang nodded and said: "I will obey my father's orders."
Yu Wuchen smiled with satisfaction: "That's good, I thought you would think about it for a little longer."
Fan Jianqiang smiled bitterly and said: "Actually, I didn't have to think about it at all. The blood of the Yu family flows in my body. If I don't pass it on to my clan members, why should I pass it on to outsiders? I was just a little worried just now. Yu Hui
His true strength is stronger than mine. I injured him just now. If he also possesses this powerful combat skill..."
Yu Wuchen smiled and said: "It's a bit unnecessary for you to worry about this. From now on, you will be one of the elites trained by the Yu family. No one can fight with you privately without my approval, unless someone doesn't want to.
Alive."
Fan Jianqiang was secretly shocked and said overjoyed: "Really? From now on, will the family focus on training me?"
Yu Wuchen said: "Of course, not to mention your superior combat skills, just because you have been promoted from a quasi-demon to a third-generation demon in one year, you are enough to qualify to become a member of the Yu family elite. After that, everyone
You will be allocated two hundred magic potions each month for practice, and every year you will
Get the opportunity to form a group to hunt monsters, and from time to time you can get some precious elixirs to improve your strength. When you reach the fourth generation level, the strong people in your family will help you open the magic space. So, over there at the military academy
, you can go or not, it’s up to you!”
Fan Jianqiang was surprised and happy, this benefit is too much!
Just two hundred potions of magic healing potion, an average of seven per day! Whoops, just the supply of magic healing potion is worth 800,000 yuan!
There are also pills to enhance your strength!!! Damn it, I have been in the military academy for so long and I have never heard of it, let alone seen it!
A big family is a big family, and this gesture is really huge!
"You go to your mother first and wait for notification that you will officially join the elites of the Yu family and receive key training from the family. That day will come soon."
Fan Jianqiang beamed: "Thank you father for your love. Yu Meng will definitely not disappoint his father and go through fire and water for the family."
"There is no need to say more beautiful words. Raising troops for a thousand days and using them for a while will naturally bring you back to the family one day. Moreover, the greater your contribution to the family, the benefits you will receive in the future may be beyond your imagination.
Practice hard and go!"
After Yu Wuchen said this, he turned back and walked towards the main door of the house.
Fan Jianqiang was ecstatic and excited. Family training is indeed much better than military school!
I didn't expect it. I thought it would take a lot of effort to train the family. Who knew that by chance, I encountered that idiot Yu Hui's provocation. Fortunately, he forced himself to take action and showed his own value. Otherwise, how could it be possible?
Be allowed to join the elite ranks of the Yu family!
Yuhun, I would like to thank you!
Satisfied, Fan Jianqiang returned to the small courtyard where his mother lived and reported the good news to Yunhe and Moxiao.
As soon as I entered the courtyard gate, I saw guests in the courtyard. Seven or eight people were standing. Sitting opposite Yunhe was a graceful young woman with a beautiful appearance.
Fan Jianqiang thought for a moment and immediately recognized that this woman was actually the third lady, Yu Hui's mother, Ling Yan Zi.
Fan Jianqiang immediately frowned. He had beaten Yu Hui not long ago. Did Liao Yanzi hear the news so soon and come to investigate?
When they walked into the courtyard, Yunhe and Liaoyanzi turned their heads at the same time and saw Fan Jianqiang.
There was a look of resentment and disgust in Liao Yanzi's eyes, but it subsided in less than a second and was replaced by a smile.
Fan Qiangqiang knew the identity of this woman, and naturally knew many things about her.
This woman has a graceful figure. Although she is thirty-six years old, she is not inferior to a young beauty like Jing Long. She is graceful, has smooth and fair skin, and her facial features are quite delicate. Although she is one year older than Yunhe, she looks...
He looks quite young.
Yu Wuchen apparently has seven wives, and he also has about ten wives outside. Most of the wives are around 20 years old, and there is even one who is just eighteen years old. In terms of youth, Liao Yanzi naturally has no advantage.
, but in terms of appearance and temperament, Liao Yanzi should be regarded as the most beautiful among all the women in Yu Wuchen.
Apart from the unshakable status of the eldest wife, only Liao Yanzi was favored the most.
This Liaoyanzi is definitely not an ordinary woman. She is from a very ordinary background. However, this woman is extremely powerful, conducts herself in the world, and is horribly shrewd and intelligent. For more than a year after marrying Yu Wuchen, she has become the most powerful woman with her superb tact and smoothness.
Using his own methods, he gained the eldest lady's absolute trust, making one person inferior to ten thousand people.
Among all the important figures in the Yu family, besides Yu Wuchen himself, the ones Fan Qianqiang values the most are the eldest lady and the third lady!
However, no matter how smart she is, she is just a woman, and Fan Jianqiang is not afraid at all.
"Third aunt, hello." Fan Jianqiang greeted him in a neither arrogant nor humble manner.
The purple smile was bright and moving. She stood up and said affectionately: "Xiao Meng, I haven't seen you for several years. I didn't expect you to grow up so big. You are as handsome as a tree in the wind. I don't know how charming you are.
Where’s the little girl! Come and sit down quickly!”
Fan Qianqiang smiled and walked over casually.
As soon as she sat down, Liao Yanzi stretched out her snow-white slender right hand, picked up a jasper teapot from the stone table, and poured a cup of tea into the empty teacup in front of Fan Jianqiang. The fragrance was fragrant and pleasant.
"Xiao Meng, I came here specifically to your mother this time to apologize to you for my useless son."