Tokisaki Kurumi's Journey to the Plane

"Master? Master, are you there? The patriarch asked you to go to the reception hall."

Xiao Yan, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, frowned, showing an expression that was particularly inappropriate for his age.

"knew!"

The servant outside was obviously relieved. He knew that Master Yan liked to run around. If he didn't find him in the house, he might not be able to complete the task assigned by the clan leader.

"Master, the younger one will leave first."

"etc!"

Xiao Yan put the book on the bedside, got out of bed, and trotted to the door quickly.

Opening the wooden door, the little boy squinted his eyes in the direct sunlight. A tall, thin man dressed as a black servant stood in front of the door, with a flattering smile on his face.

"Master, do you have any other instructions?"

"Is there anyone from the clan today?"

"This..." The man thought for a while and said: "A man in black came. The clan leader respects him very much. He must be a powerful person in the imperial capital."

"Just one person?"

"This little one didn't hear clearly." The man looked around and carefully whispered in Xiao Yan's ear: "Young Master, I heard that some big names will come to the clan recently, and there may be people who will live in the clan."

Xiao Yan glanced at the servant suspiciously, thinking that as the Xiao family was one of the three major families in Wutan City, the common people nearby were naturally in awe.

But compared to the imperial capital, Wutan City is just a small place. Xiao Yan has had a rough understanding of it since he was a child.

In a big city like the Imperial Capital, all kinds of princes, dignitaries, and powerful people, even the Nalan family, who was close friends with his ancestors of the Xiao family and was dozens of times more powerful than the Xiao family, only occupied a place.

The princes and dignitaries will not have nothing to do and run to such a place where birds don't poop.

Xiao Yan then thought, 'Could it be the legendary Fighting King?!'

Suddenly, he realized that there was an auction house run by the Imperial Family in Wutan City, and I heard that Dou Ling was in charge of it. Xiao Yan didn't know whether it was true or not.

But someone who can make the elders of his clan dare not neglect him will definitely have a great background!

Isn't there such a description in martial arts novels? A well-known master in the martial arts world comes to visit an old friend's clan, and then "accidentally" takes a fancy to the talent of a child in the clan...

Xiao Yan's imagination was wide open and he waved his servants to leave. He quickly packed up and ran to the reception hall.

He was still thinking about the masters flying around. The "young" Xiao Yan was extremely curious about this world!

The Xiao family's reception hall in Wutan City.

It is said to be a palace, but it is actually just a larger house renovated. To put it bluntly, it is not even cheaper than the side hall of the ancient tribe's small meeting hall!

Xiao Zhan and the saint of the clan sat in the main seat and chatted freely. Several elders sat on the chairs on the left, interjecting a sentence or two from time to time to show their presence.

Among the chairs on the other side, only one was occupied by two little people. Xun'er insisted on squeezing together with Kuang San, but Kuang San had no choice.

The forest servant stood behind the two young ladies, closed his eyes, and paid no attention to the things around him.

And the two "Kings of Fighters" were standing behind the old man, standing straight! They didn't even blink!

When this first happened, Xiao Zhan and several elders were extremely embarrassed. They wanted these big shots to sit down and talk, but they just didn't listen!

If it hadn't been for this old man's nod in the end, Xiao Zhan wouldn't have dared to sit on the chair!

From time to time, he glanced at Kuang San. Two little girls, carved in pink and jade, who looked like porcelain dolls, were sitting there playing. The old man who looked like a butler behind him stood motionless, but it gave Xiao Zhan a great sense of oppression.

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Not to mention the two "fighting kings" behind the old man, Xiao Zhan felt all kinds of things in his heart for a while, and even felt a sense of panic lingering in his heart!

Being able to let the "Dou Wang" know the difference between superiority and inferiority made Xiao Zhan think of the royal family of the Jiama Empire and another behemoth - the Yunlan Sect!

He suspected that these two little girls were the illegitimate daughters of some big shot, otherwise why would they come to his big-ass Xiao family?

With a warm smile on his face, he was happily chatting with his new friend, when out of the corner of his eye he spotted a little head protruding from the door.

The little boy knocked on the door very sensibly. Before Xiao Zhan could say anything, the elders scolded him!

"Xiao Yan! Why are you so ignorant of the rules? Get out quickly!"

Xiao Zhan's face turned gloomy for a moment. The middle-aged saint saw everything in his eyes. Not only the ancient clans, but wherever there were people, there would be fights.

"Elders, don't be so angry. It's normal for children to be playful. Presumably...this is Patriarch Xiao's young master, right?"

"Hahaha!" Xiao Zhan touched his beard and complimented the middle-aged man: "I have a good eye!"

Turning to look at the little guy hiding at the door, Xiao Zhan said with a serious face, "Yan'er, why don't you come over and meet your Uncle Gu!"

After hearing the three words "Uncle Gu", Kuang San was instantly confused in the wind. Although the one-star fighting saint was not as old as her cheap father, he was definitely a grandfather-level figure!

In this way...I was forcibly lowered by that old fox Xiao Zhan?!

The little boy was neither afraid nor arrogant. He walked into the hall openly and bowed to the saint: "I have met Uncle Gu, I have met my father, and I have met the three elders."

At this time, even the Lin servant behind Kuang San opened his eyes slightly and glanced at Xiao Yan.

Thinking of his lineage's hard work, thanks to the support of his direct lineage, a semi-saint grandpa appeared. This little guy who has not yet received systematic training, actually recognized a fighting saint as his uncle in just a few words!

Behind them, the faces of the two fighting emperors did not change, but their eyes were full of envy!

Calling Uncle Dou Sheng? Let them call them ancestor!

...However, the saint in front of them can be regarded as a figure at the level of their "ancestor"...

When I think about the little guy in front of me, he will have a lot of time to play with the two little ladies in the future, my God! Jealousy almost caused their personality to split!

Isn't this guy so lucky?! He recognized a fighting saint as his uncle for no reason, and he became "childhood sweethearts" with the young patriarch!

If the two little ladies are happy, what flows out from their fingers can make this declining family worry-free for hundreds of years.

"Hahahaha!" The middle-aged saint laughed a few times and was in a very good mood, "Okay, very smart little guy!"

He reached out and turned around, and a black iron object appeared out of thin air.

"I see that the fire attribute in your body is strong and your aptitude is excellent. This advanced Xuan-level technique is just right for you to start practicing."

"ah?!"

Xiao Zhan and several elders were shocked. Those elders were full of greed. They used Xuan-level advanced skills to give basic training to children? Isn't it too extravagant?

Xiao Zhan hurriedly stopped him: "Brother, this can't be done, it can't be done!"

The middle-aged saint frowned, "What? Do you think the gift I gave you is too light?"