Chapter 11 The Battle Book

After the clan meeting, Wang Teng and Lin Mengyi moved to a new room.

Many wives also came to congratulate each other, and for a moment, their place was crowded with people.

"A group of people who are competing for power, I used to be useless. Has any of these noble ladies come to see us mother and son? Now that I see my father attach importance to me, they come to curry favor with me. It is really realistic." When Wang Teng saw those ladies go, he couldn't help but sneer.

"They are all famous ladies, so it is normal for them to not like us mother and son on weekdays. Now that they have changed their attitude towards us, it can also make us live a more stable life in the Wang family in the future, which is also excellent." Lin Mengyi smiled.

"Young Master, Mrs. Jiu, this "Guyuan Dan" has been cooked." At this time, a special old servant respectfully sent a bowl of soup.

Guyuan Dan is the reward for Wang Teng to win the championship.

"Mom, I'll feed you." Wang Teng brought the bowl and fed Lin Mengyi spoonfully. He smiled and said, "I heard that this Grand Lady Dannai brought from the City Lord's Mansion. I won the clan championship and put it in my bag to heal my mother's cold. If she knew about it, I don't know what it would be like."

"Teng'er, your performance at the clan meeting this time is indeed very happy as a mother. But it is very inappropriate to break up with the eldest lady. After all, the eldest lady is the city lord's sister and is arrogant. She may have done something extreme when she loses face this time."

Lin Mengyi was worried and said, "Oh, I must meet the master tomorrow and advised him to hope that he could put down his airs and take the eldest lady back."

Wang Tenggang wanted to speak.

A servant's voice came from outside the door and said, "Young Master, the head of the family has an order to ask you to go to the study."

"Dad?" Wang Teng was stunned.

Lin Mengyi said in confusion: "It's late at night now, what are you calling you..."

"I'll go and have a look." Wang Teng said: "Mom, don't forget to drink the medicine."

Lin Mengyi nodded with a smile and looked at Wang Teng's tall back. She felt that such a sensible and filial son was the greatest gift given to him by God.

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Outside the yard, the bright moon is in the sky.

In the Wang family yard, in the winding corridor, walking for a while, then came outside a room.

"Teng'er, come in." Wang Teng was about to knock on the door when Wang Zhennan's deep voice came from inside.

When the door opened, Wang Zhennan stood with his hands behind his back and looked out the window. Under the moonlight, his majestic body was coated with a layer of silver light, like a god!

"I don't know what the matter is that my father is coming to me." Wang Teng said.

"Look at what's on the table." Wang Zhennan turned around and said.

Wang Teng looked at it and there was a letter on the desk!

There are two big words "War Book" written on it.

He was a little confused. After disassembling it, there was a huge word "kill" inside, which was penetrated through the back of the paper, ferocious and lustful, and permeated with a strong murderous intent!

"Awesome, a person who can write this word must be a master." Wang Teng's pupils shrank slightly, and this kind of skill is definitely not easy!

"Look at the signature again." Wang Zhennandao.

Wang Teng's eyes turned to the bottom of the letter and said in a lost voice: "Ning Wuji!"

"Yes, this is the war letter sent from the City Lord's Mansion tonight!" Wang Zhennan said heavily: "Ning Wuji invites you to compete in the "life and death raid" of Tiannan City in a month. Otherwise, you mother and son will leave Tiannan City. You should know why he wants to challenge you!"

"It must be impossible to get rid of the relationship with the eldest lady." Wang Teng sneered.

"Well, Ning Qing is his dear aunt. This time she meets the City Lord's Mansion. It seems that she wants to use the power of her mother's family to deal with you." Wang Zhennan said heavily: "Ning Wuji is the famous first genius in our entire Tiannan City within a radius of hundreds of miles. She is even more famous as Mengyao, a student of the "Tianfeng Academy". You are not his opponent.

"But he is also the young master of the City Lord's Mansion. If you want to force us, mother and son to leave, I have to take the challenge." Wang Teng analyzed.

"Ning Wuji is the seventh level of internal strength. Are you sure?" Wang Zhennan sighed.

"Do your best, no matter how far you have reached, who can say it accurately?" Wang Teng said firmly.

"Okay, I am worthy of being my son of Wang Zhennan." Wang Zhennan patted his shoulder, rotated to the bookshelf, and gently twisted a book!

Crack!

The bookshelf automatically separates, revealing a secret wall!

Wang Teng was surprised.

There are three books in the dark room!

"This is the three martial arts that my Wang family has collected after spending a lot of financial resources. Only the senior leaders of the clan can learn it. If you are about to fight, you can choose one of them to practice. You can't say you can resist the Ning Wuji one or two at that time."

Wang Zhennan solemnly arranged the three books on the desk: "This duel is not only a matter between you and Ning Wuji, but also means the first time a meeting between my Wang family and the city lord's mansion. I will not hide my weakness for my father."

Wang Teng picked up the book on the left and saw that it was written on it: "First-grade martial arts, tiger fist."

"What does first-grade martial arts mean?" he said in surprise.

"The martial arts in the world are divided into nine grades. The higher the grade, the stronger the power." Wang Zhennan said solemnly: "Don't underestimate it is only the first grade. You must know that martial arts are rare, and it is even more precious to enter the grade. This is definitely a "treasure" in our Tiannan City. This boxing technique is practiced for our father, and there are few opponents within a radius of hundreds of miles."

Wang Teng nodded and took out the second book, which read "Liux Sword Technique".

"This is also a first-class martial arts, with light and flexible swords, elegant and free." Wang Zhennandao.

Wang Teng picked up the last book and saw that it was written on it: "Qiankun Sword Technique."

"Why is this sword technique not marked as its level?" He thought to himself that he was very domineering and famous!

When Wang Zhennan heard this, he frowned and said, "Don't consider Teng'er's sword technique, it cannot be practiced at all."

"Why?" Wang Teng was puzzled.

"You open it and you will know." Wang Zhennan sighed.

Wang Teng followed the words, but saw the dense words here, like birds and beasts arranged, and was surprised and said: "This is seal script!"

"Well, seal characters are divided into many types, this type is very ancient and mysterious. I have read countless classics, but I cannot recognize the content recorded above. According to my guess, it is probably an extraordinary knife technique, but unfortunately I cannot get a glimpse of the truth, just like waste paper." Wang Zhennan said sadly.

"That's a pity." Wang Teng nodded. Since he couldn't practice, he wouldn't think too much. Just when he was about to put down the book, the "stone plate" in his arms suddenly shook slightly!

"After this stone plate helped me restore my dantian, there was never any abnormal movement. Is it said that he was attracted by the Qiankun sword technique now?"

Wang Teng was surprised, thought for a while, then looked up and said, "Dad, I have decided to practice this Qiankun sword technique."

"What?" Wang Zhennan didn't expect that he would make this decision. His face changed and he said in a deep voice: "Do you know that you only have one month. If you choose the wrong choice in your martial arts, you will be even worse than Ning Wuji. You must not joke about this matter."

"Don't worry, I'm sure I won't do anything randomly." Wang Teng smiled faintly. He believed in Shi Pan!
Chapter completed!