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Chapter 820: Obliterate?(2/3)

After knowing that he has the ability to attract the attention of countless people.

If you don't have enough concentration, it will be difficult to grasp your original mind. Obviously, you were just an ordinary person in your previous life and did not have such superhuman concentration.

Therefore, after he began to practice fighting spirit, his character became arrogant and domineering, and he looked down on others, which in turn offended everyone in the Xiao family.

If nothing unexpected happens.

Xiao Yan may really be able to grow bigger and bigger with the reputation of a genius. After all, no one dares to mock a growing genius.

But it is a pity that when Xiao Yan was eleven years old, his reputation as a genius was gradually taken away by sudden changes.

And the genius also turned into a trash that was ridiculed by passers-by overnight, and everyone began to laugh at Xiao Yan.

Everything is self-inflicted.

Xiao Yan didn't hate others either.

It's all because he usually goes too far.

"Host, please don't feel inferior. You are a man with the potential to fight the Emperor."

"Fighting the Emperor? Even before I became a waste, I never dreamed of fighting the Emperor. I just thought that one day I could become a Fighting Emperor, lead the Xiao family out of Wutan City, and return to the capital of the Gama Empire."

Xiao Yan shook his head bitterly, he was self-aware of himself.

Without a system, he doesn't even know the reason why his fighting spirit has disappeared. He may remain a waste in the eyes of others, a fallen genius, for the rest of his life.

He also frequently checks his body on weekdays and finds nothing wrong at all. Even his own soul becomes stronger and stronger with age.

Moreover, the speed at which he absorbs fighting spirit is much stronger than when he was at his peak a few years ago, which shows that his talent has never weakened.

But all the fighting spirit that entered the body disappeared in an instant, without exception, as if it had never appeared.

Such a strange situation made Xiao Yan feel sad.

"Host, believe in yourself, you are a man with the potential to fight the Emperor."

"maybe."

Xiao Yan sighed sadly, and then raised his palm. There was a black ring on his finger. The ring was very simple. It was unknown what material it was made of, and there were some vague lines painted on it.

This was the only gift Xiao Yan's mother gave him before she died.

He has been wearing it for ten years since he was four years old. It was his mother's relic, which made Xiao Yan have a deep attachment to it. He gently touched the ring with his fingers.

"In the past few years, I have really failed to live up to my mother's expectations. I'm afraid I can't wear it anymore in the future. When I miss you, mother, I will take it out and look at it again." Xiao Yan's mouth showed a trace of laughter.

wry smile.

And just when he was about to take off the ring.

Xiao Yan suddenly turned his head and smiled warmly at the dark woods: "Father, are you here?"

Although his fighting spirit was only a pitiful third level, Xiao Yan's soul perception was much sharper than that of a five-star fighter. When he talked about his mother earlier, he noticed a movement in the woods behind him.

"Yan'er, it's so late, why are you still here?"

In the woods, after a moment of silence, the concerned laughter of a middle-aged man came out.

The branches swayed for a while, and not long after, a middle-aged man slowly walked out, with a smile on his face, staring at his son standing in the moonlight.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The middle-aged man is dressed in luxurious black clothes. He is quite majestic when walking like a dragon and a tiger. A pair of thick eyebrows on his face add a bit of heroism to him.

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He is the current patriarch of the Xiao family and Xiao Yan's father.

Five-star great fighting master, Xiao Zhan!

"Father, haven't you rested yet?"

Looking at the middle-aged man, the smile on Xiao Yan's face became even thicker. He might have never drank Meng Po soup in his previous life, and he had memories of his previous life since he was born.

But since birth.

This father dotes on himself in every possible way and spoils him, an honest man.

But this was not because of his talent, because after his downfall, his favor increased instead of decreasing. Such behavior made Xiao Yan, who had memories of his previous life, willing to call him father.

"Yan'er, are you still thinking about the test this afternoon?" Xiao Zhan asked.

"Haha, what's there to think about? It's just expected."

Xiao Yan shook his head maturely, but his smile was a little forced. He wanted to say it, but couldn't because the system was something he didn't want to expose.

No matter who this person is.

"well......."

Looking at Xiao Yan's delicate face that was still a little immature, Xiao Zhan sighed, was silent for a moment, and suddenly said: "Yan'er, are you fifteen years old?"

"Yes, father." Xiao Yan nodded.

"In another year, it seems like it's time for a coming-of-age ceremony!"

Xiao Zhan showed the same wry smile as Xiao Yan. Xiao Yan was his son. Over the years, he had learned nothing else but the same wry smile.

"Yes, father, there is still one year left!" Xiao Yan replied calmly.

What does the rite of passage represent.

Of course he knows it very well.

As long as he has passed the coming-of-age ceremony, he who has no cultivation potential will be directly disqualified from entering the Xiao Family Dou Qi Pavilion to search for Dou Qi techniques, and will be assigned to various properties of the family to take care of some ordinary matters for the family.

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This is the clan rule of the Xiao family. Even if his father is the clan leader, it cannot be changed, because if a member of the Xiao family does not become a fighter before the age of twenty-five, he will not be recognized by the family. Even if he is Xiao

The same goes for the son of the head of the family.

Rules are rules.

He also has to obey the rules.

But now......

"Hmph! Grandpa Xiao Yan, I have a system, you just wait and take a good look." Xiao Yan snorted coldly in his heart.

He doesn't have much hatred towards the Xiao family, after all, he did some things himself.

Maybe this idea is a bit naive.

But after being scolded as a waste and a fallen genius for so many years, Xiao Yan really couldn't help but want to slap him in the face, so that they, the dog-like, despised people, would know...

What does it mean to live in Hedong in thirty years and in Hexi in thirty years? Don’t bully young people into poverty!!!

"I'm sorry, Yan'er, if your fighting spirit does not reach the seventh level in one year, according to the family's rules, then my father will have to reluctantly assign you to the family's property. After all, this family is not my father's.

One person has the final say, and a few old guys in the family are waiting for my father to make mistakes at any time."

Looking at the calm Xiao Yan, Xiao Zhan felt a little guilty.

"Father, don't worry, I will work hard. In one year, I will definitely reach the seventh stage of fighting spirit!" Xiao Yan comforted with a smile.

joke.

With the system in place, my rules will be the rules of the Xiao family from now on!!!

Unfortunately.

Xiao Yan's comfort had no effect.

Xiao Zhan, who knew Xiao Yan's details very well, could only force himself to believe Xiao Yan.

"Father believes in Yan'er."

It can be said like this.

He understands.

With Xiao Yan's current poor physical condition, it would be too difficult to practice the fourth level of Dou Qi in one year.

But how could a father undermine his son's confidence?

Xiao Zhan patted Xiao Yan's head gently and said with a smile: "It's getting late. Go back and rest. There will be distinguished guests coming from the family tomorrow. Don't be rude."

"Dignified guest? Who is it?" Xiao Yan asked curiously.

"Don't ask too much, we will know tomorrow."

Perhaps Xiao Zhan didn't want Xiao Yan to be upset about the test in the afternoon, so the middle-aged father deliberately winked at Xiao Yan in front of him.

Then he laughed and left, leaving Xiao Yan speechless.

If possible.

He really wanted to talk to Xiao Zhan about what was on his mind. He was no longer the child he was before.

How old are they?

What about coaxing children?

"Don't worry, father, I have successfully found a solution to the loss of fighting spirit, and I will never let you continue to be embarrassed in front of other members of the Xiao family."
To be continued...
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