Chapter 279 Yangzhou Qiujia
The birthday party didn't end until nearly midnight. The next morning, the demons and others got up early to clean up the chaotic hall.
"Ajie, I really shocked your parents last night. I thought the party couldn't be done, but fortunately, it was okay in the end. How can your parents know about the studio? Zhou Junming threw the classified garbage into the recycling tank.
Chen Jie shook his head listlessly: "My parents are very good. Yaoyao has no scheming and will definitely reveal the secret. I will be miserable in the future. Not to mention the studio, I guess even the dragon card will be banned..."
"What, did your father give you an ultimatum?" The meatballs laughed with some gloating.
"Final assessment B, etc. It's not that you don't know my current level. If you want to get such assessment results, you can't spend this semester easily." Chen Jie sighed helplessly.
The meatball said disapprovingly, "Well, I thought what the conditions were. Assessment B and other only require all subjects to achieve a score of C or above, as long as you work hard."
Zhou Junming looked at him so ignorantly and couldn't help scolding, "You know nothing. Do you think the Department of Financial Management is as simple as our department? The difficulty of the British material education class in Nanjing University is one level higher than that of ordinary departments. That is the branch that really cultivates excellent management elites!"
"Who are you fooling? It's really so difficult. How dare Yan Feng avoid listening?" The meatballs retorted.
"Don't look at Yanfeng Keke A, he is a top student in the whole school. Do you think it's a pig like you?" Zhou Junming stared at him contemptuously.
"Ajie, his project grades are good, and he should also take some notes. You can ask him for advice when you have time. I believe there is no problem with your ability." The demon encouraged.
"For the studio, I will try my best to fight for it!" Looking at her sweet smile, a stir surged up in Chen Jie's heart.
"I think you want to get close to the demon," Zhou Junming said, and then changed the topic, "Is Yanfeng out again?"
"He went out early in the morning, but he brought a backpack. He should be going to do something." Liu Ruoxuan answered.
Yan Feng went through a blood poison attack cycle last night, so he decided to go to Qiu's home today. I took an undersea train from Nandu to the coast, and then took a two-hour flight to Yangzhou, Jiangsu Province. I found a hotel in Yangzhou City and adjusted to the best state before meeting with the Qiu family.
The connectors are Qiu Da and Qiu Liming, but Qiu Da's figure looks more strong and brave than in the game, while Qiu Liming is much thinner. Yan Feng showed his face in the game, so Qiu Da and the two immediately recognized each other as soon as they met. Seeing that Yan Feng's physique is ordinary, and his wrist is not very strong, which is no different from ordinary people, the two couldn't help but be a little surprised: "Is he just fast in the game?"
The three of them were speechless all the way. After more than half an hour, the kinetic energy car stopped at the gate of a big manor in the suburbs.
"It's here."
Qiu Da glanced at Yan Feng coldly. Seeing that the latter's face was as usual, he was slightly surprised. There are many trees planted in the manor, some of which are old trees that already exist. The air is much fresher than that in the city. It is indeed a good place to practice martial arts. Yan Feng followed the two of them on a small slate road and soon entered the house. There are many branches in the big house, including many practice venues. The disciples who practiced martial arts in the training ground stopped after noticing Yan Feng, and there was a trace of hostility in their vigilant eyes.
"It seems that this Qiu family is not without merit."
After observing for a while, Yan Feng came to a conclusion in his heart. Although these martial artists do not have the kind of fierceness of the elites of the underworld organization, they are strong and well-proportioned, their eyes are resolute, and obviously they are also well trained. As long as they experience appropriate grinding, they can form a climate.
Of course, it is also possible to prematurely pass away in the grinding...
"It's here. The patriarch is waiting for you in the hall." Qiu Da stood at the door of the antique lobby and made a gesture of invitation to Yan Feng.
"Doesn't you want me to escape easily after taking so many turns?"
Yan Feng sneered secretly in his heart. All the way, there was no one guarding it except around the manor. There were many martial artists everywhere in the courtyard. On the surface, it looked ordinary, but after blocking the mouth of the courtyard, it was like catching turtles in the urn, and the reception was the hall in the center of the mansion. As long as you enter it, it was difficult to fly. The resistance of a slightly inferior person is just a battle of trapped beasts.
Slowly walking into the lobby, Yan Feng quickly glanced around and put the people in the hall into his eyes. The middle-aged man in the first seat in the hall exuded an invisible strong breath. His sharp eyes were like two sharp sharp knives at his heart, which made his footsteps stop in an instant and the pressure was futile. The old man sitting next to him looked leisurely and without threat, but Yan Feng knew that he was the strongest person in the hall.
"There are 27 people in total. The two people in the hall should be the troublesome girl's grandfather and father, outside the hall..."
Xiaoqian stood beside Qiu Jiangnan, looking at the young man at the door with clear and beautiful eyes. She was immediately attracted by the deep, strange flowing black gem eyes. She couldn't help but be surprised by his handsome appearance: "He looks better than in the game..."
Qiu Jiangnan saw that he really came as promised, and a person who went deep into the Qiu family still behaved calmly and naturally. He was greatly appreciative and asked calmly:
"Are you a disciple of Qiu Lifeng?"
"My master's surname is Yan." Yan Fengtong replied indifferently.
He doesn't like this kind of ancient reception. He doesn't even have a seat or a mouthful of tea when talking to guests, which really doesn't make him feel good.
"I heard from Qian'er say that you have mastered the Yi Xiangbu of the shadowless formula, and you have learned all the shadowless sword in a few days. Is this true?"
"Is this important?" Yan Feng looked at him calmly, and there was no trace of fear on his face.
"Presumptuous! Now you are talking to the head of the Qiu family. Is this the attitude that the younger generation should have?
A middle-aged man over 50 years old in the first seat on the left shouted. This man has a Chinese face, thick eyebrows and tiger eyes, and his physique is stronger than that of ordinary young martial arts. This angry eyes immediately burst out a violent breath, as if to devour the person in his eyes.
"Although I'm a junior, I'm not a prisoner. I'm going to be interrogated today. There are seventy or eighty people inside and outside you. Is this your hospitality? Yan Feng sneered, and his words were full of sarcasm. If the Qiu family treats them politely, he will try his best to answer their questions, but now that the other party is obviously on guard, he doesn't have to be polite.
Everyone's face changed when they heard the words. Unexpectedly, in just a moment, he mastered the breath inside and outside the hall. The strong perception ability is really rare among the young generation, and after knowing the strength of the other party, he can still face it so proudly, which makes people wonder whether he has the power to compete.
Qiu Jiangnan smiled "hehe" and was not angry. He ordered the man to add a chair on the right side and said, "Please forgive me for the rudeness."
Yan Feng said in a low voice, "No, the appointment is just for a meeting. Now I'm here. If there is nothing else, I will leave.
Seeing that he turned around and was about to leave, Xiaoqian was anxious. She just wanted to go forward and shout, but was interrupted by a voice.
"Hence."
Qiu Lisong, who was sitting next to him, finally opened his mouth and said in a slow voice, "You can come to the Qiu family with just a verbal agreement, which shows that you are a trustworthy person. However, we still have something to tell you before you leave.
"Hey hey, I see what means you have."
Although Yan Feng did not know the strength and internal situation of the Qiu family, it was not difficult to guess the importance of these two martial arts in the Qiu family from Xiao Qian's cautious attitude towards the shadowless formula and shadowless sword skills. He expected that this trip would not leave so easily. Of course, if he dares to come alone, he naturally has the means to protect himself. Therefore, he was not in a hurry and waited for the other party to finish his words.
Seeing that he looked calm, Qiu Lisong was also very curious and asked, "Young man, do you know what it means to master the shadowless secret and shadowless sword skills?"
"You don't want to say that only the direct disciples of the Qiu family can learn it, do you? I'm not your direct disciple, let alone Qiu. Do you want to abolish my martial arts?
"You're half right. It is true that only direct disciples can learn the two unique skills, but you rely on the shadowless practice method in exchange. We can put aside our identity, but you must agree to stay in the Qiu family. Qiu Lisong's expression looked peaceful, but there was no room for rebuttal.
Yan Feng did not refuse immediately, but asked a very practical question: "What are the benefits of staying in the Qiu family?"
His unscrupulous attitude made the Qiu family present angry and eager to beat him up on the spot. Xiaoqian felt that the atmosphere was getting worse and worse, and she began to worry a little: "Bad bastards, these are all the elders of the Qiu family. You can't compete with them. If you anger them again, you will suffer..."
"I think you are interested in the thunder formula, right? Or become the father-in-house of the Qiu family and inherit the deacon of the Qiu family in the future?
Qiu Lifeng's seemingly understated words surprised everyone here, and Xiaoqian blushed, and her cheeks were like ripe apples. Leaving aside the thunder flash, everyone in the Qiu family knows that this deacon is all held by the direct family, so the target of the son-in-law must be a direct disciple, and among all the direct disciples, the only woman of the right age is Xiaoqian.