"well……"

The translated martial arts were circulated among the elders of the Shen family. Those who have read the martial arts couldn't help but shake their heads and sigh.

Shen Ji frowned and leaned against the back of the chair, his expression a little depressed. The two ancestors, Shen Yan and Shen Yuqi, had a calm expression on their faces and were a little ugly.

Whoever is most disappointed among the Shen family is the two ancestors of the Shen family?

On this technique, they spent nearly a hundred years treating the technique as a treasure, covering it tightly. In the end, they realized that what they regarded as a treasure was nothing but a useless waste to them.

They have carefully read the translated Demon God Art skills. With their cultivation level, they have long forgotten them, but what's the use of remembering them in their hearts?

That technique was created specifically for monsters. The ones that were cultivated are not Yuanli, but the Yuanli. Even the running paths of Yuanli are derived from the meridians in the monsters. They are completely different from human races, and they cannot be studied and understood in detail.

It was really disappointing for them!

For nearly a hundred years, they have not thought about interpreting the martial arts every day, but after they have truly interpreted them, they are only disappointment.

"Actually, you don't have to be too disappointed. The Shen family is a thousand-year-old family and must have raised many monsters. If you can find some spiritual monsters and use Yuanli to help them activate the magic magic technique and activate the spiritual intelligence of the monsters, you will definitely be able to cultivate monsters that are comparable to those of the human race in the future." There was silence in the hall. Wang Haochen felt a little depressed, and pondered and comforted the Shen family.

Shen Ji forced a smile and waved, "Please trouble me, please stay at my Shen family for a while. Let us have some good hospitality to express our gratitude."

"He is polite to the master of the Shen family." Wang Haochen shook his head slightly, stood up and said, "The martial arts have been interpreted, so I will not disturb the master of the family and discuss major events in the clan with all the seniors."

Shen Ji nodded, waved to Shen Fan, and said, "Fan'er, my friend interprets the exercises for us. You can take him down to rest. Remember, you must not be too slow."

"Yes, dad!" Shen Fan nodded.

After Wang Haochen and Shang Qingyan followed Shen Fan out of the hall, the atmosphere in the hall was slightly loosened.

"Master, could it be that boy who used this monster technique to exchange our ancient martial arts?" The elder of the Shen family immediately spoke.

They were also a little unwilling to accept it.

The three treasures guarded by the two ancestors of the Shen family have always been the hope of their entire family, but now their hope is shattered.

"It shouldn't be!" Shen Yuqi shook his head, picked up the technique, and said, "Although this demon god technique is a technique for monsters to practice, it is extremely exquisite, and it is also the style of ancient practice. In such a short time, where can I find such a technique?"

"That's right!" Shen Yan nodded, and agreed, and then said, "The martial arts practiced by monsters are more rare than the human race. They have been lost in ancient times, so it is so easy to find."

Shen Ji reached out and took out a booklet, waved it, and said, "This is a single ancient character that Wang Haochen had interpreted for us last time. If you compare it, there is no difference, and there should be no fakes."

"Is our nearly a hundred years of waiting so much?" The people of the Shen family were unwilling to accept it.

"Perhaps, we can use the Demon God Art to cultivate monsters, and it may not be impossible to strengthen the strength of our Shen family," Shen Yuqi said in a deep thought.

"But it's so easy to cultivate monsters, it's been making moves for dozens or hundreds of years!" Shen Yan frowned.

Tens or hundreds of years have been enough for ordinary people to complete their ordinary lives.

"Our Shen family does not have time, as long as it can make the family strong!" Shen Yuqi said in a voice.

Shen Ji nodded and said, "Indeed, it took nearly a hundred years to interpret this technique, and it would be nothing if it took hundreds of years to cultivate monsters."

"That's it!" Shen Yuqi slapped his palm, stood up, and said, "Shen Ji, immediately select some spiritual monsters from the family, send them to the family secret place, and leave them to me and Shen Yan to cultivate."

"This technique may surprise us!" Shen Yuqi walked out of the hall, and Shen Yan also followed him.

...

"Wang Haochen, tell me honestly, is the martial arts of our family really the Demon God Art?" Shen Fan couldn't help asking Wang Haochen as soon as he came from the Shen family's hall.

Not only the elders of the Shen family, but also he was inevitably a little disappointed.

Wang Haochen's eyes couldn't help but condense slightly. Looking at Shen Fan's eyes, a hint of coldness surged out, and he said slowly: "Don't you believe me?"

Shen Fan was slightly stunned when he saw Wang Haochen's eyes, and then realized that he had lost his words. He shook his head and said, "You guy is really, I just said casually, are you so serious?"

Wang Haochen couldn't help but shake his head. He also knew that Shen Fan was just talking casually, but this had already hurt his character principles.

In Wang Haochen's heart, he never deceives his friends and brothers. He should have basic trust before major issues.

For example, this time he came to help the Shen family translate the exercises. Although he had some small calculations in his mind for Shen Fan's sake, he never thought about making trouble in the exercises.

"Okay, okay, I won't say it anymore. You two will live here today. I can arrange a room for you both!" Shen Fan smiled evilly and said, "I promise I won't know."

"Bah, Shen Fan, you rogue, I still regard you as a good person." Shang Qingyan's face turned bright red as blood in an instant.

Wang Haochen reached out and pulled Shang Qingyan into his arms. He looked at Shen Fan disdainfully, and said, "Even if it's in the Wu Prince's Mansion, what's the problem with our room?"

"Uh..." Shen Fan couldn't help but be stunned.

"Wang Haochen, let go, there are still outsiders here!" Shang Qing struggled with shame.

Wang Haochen smiled and slowly let go of his palm.

"Shen Fan, I tell you, boy, I absolutely have no guilt for the friends around you. I have no intention of your Shen family's martial arts." Wang Haochen said solemnly.

He looked at Shen Fan deeply, then pulled Shang Qingyan, and the two walked out of the Shen family.

"Damn, won't you really be angry with me?" Shen Fan hurriedly chased after me and said in the back.

Wang Haochen glanced back at him and said, "If I were really angry, would I have to talk nonsense with you here?"

"That's good!" Shen Fan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you that I have taught the Demon God Art to Bai Yu and Bai Mao, this should not be considered breaking my promise." Wang Haochen smiled and said.

"I know you are not honest!" Shen Fan said hatefully, then his eyes lit up and he said, "Wang Haochen, you have many ways. Can you help me cultivate a monster? The requirements are not high. It only needs to activate its wisdom and be able to practice independently."

"If you find a monster that suits your heart, come to Wuwang Mansion to find me. Try to be a stronger monster, an ordinary monster, even if you cultivate it, your potential is limited." Wang Haochen said casually.

Shen Fan suddenly became excited!

A monster that has practiced martial arts is usually used as a mount, and can be used as a thug, or even as a servant... Shen Fan suddenly had countless thoughts in his mind.

"But..." Wang Haochen gasped.

"But how? I'll tell you, it's okay to work hard. If you want to get any benefits from me, there is no way to go." Shen Fan said with a vigilant look on his face.

"You have only the best!" Wang Haochen curled his lips and then continued: "I plan to use the Demon Beast God Art to Qingyan, and Brother Huan, each of them to cultivate a demon beast. And I have already taught the Demon Beast Art to Bai Yu and Bai Mao. You have to explain these things to the people in your family."

"Pack to me!" Shen Fan patted his chest and promised.

"Yeah!" Wang Haochen nodded, and then said, "Then you have to be soon. Maybe we will leave Lei Yan City at any time, so you have to hurry up."

"Have you found that boy Ju Youkong?" Shen Fan asked in surprise.

"Not yet, but it should be soon." Wang Haochen shook his head and said.

"I will definitely remember to notify me next time I go out." Shen Fan swept around and lowered his voice.

Wang Haochen couldn't help but smile and said, "You really don't have a memory. You just got scolded by your father, and in a blink of an eye, you want to do it again."

"Tsk, with my mother here, what am I afraid of!" Shen Fan said proudly.

Wang Haochen couldn't help but smile bitterly!

Shen Fan sent them to the front of the Shen family before making an appointment to find the right monster and go to the Wuwang Mansion to find him.

After leaving the Shen family, Wang Haochen and Shang Qingyan did not hire a car anymore. In any case, they were not in a hurry. They walked and played in Leiyan City, relaxing. Until it was dark, they barely returned to the Wuwang Mansion.

As soon as he walked into the Wu Prince's Mansion, he bumped into a figure standing quietly in the palace, staring at the two of them.

"King Wu, when did you come back?" Wang Haochen smiled and greeted him.

At the sunset pass, I left a letter and ran away like a fool. Now I stand in front of King Wu. If I don’t feel embarrassed, it would be a real ghost.

"Father!" Shang Qingyan also cheered and rushed over.

King Wu hugged Shang Qingyan in a doting way, then slowly let go of his hands and said, "The little girl still knows to come back. I thought you were like that boy, and you ran away with that boy without saying a word."

"Father..." Shang Qingyan couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

"Hahaha... Just come back!" King Wu turned to look at Wang Haochen, his face was not so good, with a strange smile on his face, and he said, "Wang Haochen, I thought you boy could go to heaven. It turned out that he just ran back to my King Wu's mansion."

Wang Haochen bowed his head and bent down, looking tragic, as if he was ready to face the blowing of the storm.

"Don't pretend for me, boy!" King Wu saw Wang Haochen's appearance, his eyebrows jumped and said hatefully: "You are going to kidnap my daughter away, but you are still here to pretend to be pitiful to me..."

King Wu said angrily: "What kind of morality do you two have to do together all day long and running around like this? Tell me, when will you marry my daughter?"

"I tell you that my daughter must not be treated unfairly. It is necessary to marry a formal matchmaker, and it will be glorious!"

Wang Haochen couldn't help but be stunned...
Chapter completed!