Chapter 151: Go home (first!)
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Invincible Dragon Development System
- 993 / Nine Nine Three / 九九三
- 1260 characters
- 2021-01-30 11:53:58
"Brother, after four or five years, the head of Tang said that I will inherit the position of the head of the Thorns School. Would you like to be the head?"
"You like to be defensive, just to prove that there are things to the people below to deal with, don't the head of Tang also hand all the things to the deputy head of Lei? Then there will be the assistance of the deputy head of Lei, there should be nothing Big problem."
"But I seem to be only twenty-three or four years old at that time, is it a bit too young to convince the crowd!"
"The ancient martial arts world respects martial arts, you have such strength at a young age, but others will respect you more..."
"But...but..."
"Then you don't want to be it, it can be improper!"
In the early hours of the morning, Wang Xian and Xiao Yu smiled and talked while walking towards the parking lot of the Thorns School community.
Listening to his brother's final answer, Xiaoyu pouted dissatisfiedly: "But I also want to be the head. I want to be a hero and lead the Thorns School to become the most powerful school. Then, I am the famous Xiao Yu from the ancient martial arts world. God of War, hehe~"
Xiaoyu said, as if she was dreaming of becoming the head of a generation in the future, leading the Thorns faction and becoming the goddess of war.
Wang Xian smiled and said, "Well, if you want to be a female of war, then you have to work hard. If you cultivate, I have a way to make you reach the innate realm as soon as possible."
"Really, brother?" Xiaoyu asked with bright eyes.
"Well, half a year, half a year should be able to reach the innate realm."
Wang Xian smiled at Xiao Yu and said, as dragon people, Wang Xian can make them reach the innate realm from an ordinary person in a hundred days, but Xiao Yu does not have the blood of a dragon after all, and half a year is completely enough for him to cultivate to the innate realm.
"Half a year!" Xiaoyu opened her mouth slightly, then nodded heavily, showing a firm look on her face.
Wang Xian looked at Xiaoyu's fighting spirit and smiled.
"Let's go home the day after tomorrow." Wang Xian said towards Xiaoyu.
"Well, Sister Li's wedding is on October 3rd, and Uncle Zhang's house still has a banquet!" Xiaoyu said with a smile.
In the car when they got in, the middle-aged driver will start the car and send them back.
"It's really lucky this time. The thorns will rise in the future, and the more benefits we will receive!"
"That girl's talent is really terrifying, saint, you have to respect that girl in the future!"
"I know my father."
"Thanks to that girl this time, you were able to join the Thorns faction and practice hard in the future."
"The identity of the saint's elder brother is not simple. He can even communicate with the half-step innate head of Tang. In the future, she will find a way to get close to the saint. She is the future head of the Thorns School!"
In the position behind Wang Xian and Xiao Yu, the rest of the crowd followed ten meters away, watching the saint and her brother enter the vehicle, and the middle-aged people said to their children.
A crowd of Song family followed in the crowd. They glanced at the young girl entering the car, their eyes full of awe.
"Your grandfather asks us to please the saint, the thorns in the future will respect the saint, and it is best to please the brother of the saint!"
An old man glanced at the surrounding clansmen and said slowly.
"The saint's brother, that genius doctor?" Song Aowen frowned slightly.
That boy was just a few years older than him. At the beginning, Song Aowen was considered a genius. Now a girl appears to suppress him directly, making him feel uncomfortable. He has nothing to say to please the saint, but that boy, there is no It's necessary.
"Your grandfather is in charge of the information department of the Thorns faction. According to some information from your grandfather, he believes that the brother of the saint is much more terrifying than the saint. Remember the performance of Jiangcheng Sanxiu and the rich tonight?"
Song Aowen was stunned, frowning slightly.
"Your grandfather suspects that the saint's brother not only possesses strong medical skills, but also has terrifying strength. Of course, these are all guesses, but just showing it can already make us in awe." The old man continued.
Song Aowen lied slightly and nodded slowly: "Second Grandpa, I know what to do."
"Ok!"
The old man nodded slowly.
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When I arrived in Jiangcheng, it was nearly one o'clock, the door of the dormitory was closed, and Wang Xian and Xiao Yu opened a room separately.
Encountered this situation, Wang Xian considered whether to buy a house.
Once the idea came out, I couldn't restrain it. If there is a house by the sea, I won't need to stay in the dormitory in the future.
Moreover, he rarely goes to school now, and it is inconvenient for many things in the dormitory.
If you want to go to the sea, just go out directly.
In addition, the relationship between Guan Shuqing and Guan Shuqing in the dormitory has nothing to do with it. If it is outside, in a separate house, hehehe!
Wang Xian thought about it, and laughed obscenely. After all, he is also twenty years old, and sometimes his underwear gets wet when he sleeps.
Quack quack!
A sea view room, at least tens of millions in Jiangcheng, but now he can afford it.
The day before the November holiday is also the last day of military training.
On the night after the military training was over, the school held an orientation party. The show was pretty good, but both Wang Xian and Xiao Yu were not in high spirits.
Xiaoyu has now acquired the technique of cultivation and started her cultivation path.
Seeing her practice of forgetting to sleep and eat, Wang Xian was also a little speechless.
On the first day of the holiday, Xiaoyu drove Guan Shuqing home, and then the two drove towards the house.
Fenghu County, Pz City, is their hometown, adjacent to Xianfeng Lake, is a small county with nice scenery.
The pink Bentley drove into the county seat and aroused the surprise of many people.
This luxury car is almost hard to see in the county.
The car came to the northern part of the county seat, which was very close to Xianfeng Lake and surrounded by fields.
There are 70 or 80 families in this row.
Because it is far from the center of the county, it is not an exaggeration to call it a rural area.
The road is fairly flat, with trees planted by the people on both sides, with poplars more than ten meters high.
In the summer, some idle ladies like to enjoy the shade in the shade, play mahjong, chess or chat.
Looking at the surrounding plants and trees, Wang Xian felt cordial.
"What a beautiful car!"
When the pink Bentley was driving on the road, people in the shade around him looked over with surprise.
"This...this b-shaped car logo is that...that...Bentley, yes yes, I heard that this car is worth millions."
"Hey, for several million, I can buy several houses in the center of the county."
"It's a dead end ahead, are they relatives of which family?"
"Who of us has such a rich relative."
Under the suspicious gazes of the surrounding people in the shade, the car stopped in front of the door of the only one-story house.
A teenager and a teenager got out of the car.