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Chapter 11 War Letter

Chapter 11 War Letter

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

Many ladies also came to congratulate them one after another, and for a time their place was crowded with people.

"A group of people who follow the trend of others. I was useless before. Did any of these high-ranking ladies come to see our mother and son? Now that I see that my father pays attention to me, they all come to fawn over me. It is really realistic." When sent away.

Seeing those ladies, Wang Teng couldn't help but sneer.

"They are all young ladies from well-known families. It is normal that they don't want to see us mother and son on weekdays. Now that their attitude towards us has changed, it will also allow us to live a more stable life in the Wang family in the future, which is also great." Lin Mengyi said with a smile.

"Master, Madam Ninth, this "Gu Yuan Dan" has been boiled." At this time, a special old servant respectfully brought a bowl of soup.

Guyuan Dan is Wang Teng's reward for winning the championship.

"Mom, let me feed you." Wang Teng brought the bowl and fed Lin Mengyi spoonful by spoonful. He said with a smile: "I heard that Mrs. Danai brought it from the city lord's palace. I won the clan championship.

Put it in the bag to cure my mother's cold. If she finds out, I don't know how angry she will be."

"Teng'er, as a mother, you are indeed very happy with your performance at the clan meeting this time. But it is very inappropriate to cause the master to break up with the eldest lady. After all, the eldest lady is the sister of the city lord and has an arrogant temper. She

I'm afraid I will do something extreme if I lose face this time."

Lin Mengyi was worried and said: "Oh, I must go to meet the master tomorrow to persuade him to put down his arrogance and go and bring the eldest lady back."

Wang Teng just wanted to speak.

A servant's voice came from outside the door: "Master, the master of the house has ordered you to go to the study."

"Dad?" Wang Teng was startled.

Lin Mengyi said doubtfully: "It's already late at night, what do you want me to do..."

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

Lin Mengyi smiled and nodded, looking at Wang Teng's tall back, she felt that having such a sensible and filial son was the greatest gift from God.



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

After walking in the winding corridors of Wang's courtyard for a long time, he arrived outside a room.

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

The door opened, and Wang Zhennan was seen standing with his hands behind his back, looking out the window. Under the moonlight, his majestic body was coated with a layer of silver, just like a god!

"I don't know why dad came to see me," Wang Teng said.

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

Wang Teng looked over and saw a letter on the desk!

On it were clearly written the words "War Letter".

He was a little confused. After opening it, there was a huge word "kill" inside, which penetrated the back of the paper and looked ferocious, permeating with a strong murderous intention!

"Awesome, anyone who can write this word must be a master." Wang Teng's pupils shrank, this kind of skill is by no means easy!

"Look at the signature again," Wang Zhennan said.

Wang Teng's eyes turned to the bottom of the letter and he lost his voice: "Ning Wuji!"

"Yes, this is the letter of challenge sent from the City Lord's Mansion tonight!" Wang Zhennan said solemnly: "Ning Wuji invites you to compete in the "Life and Death Challenge" in Tiannan City in one month. Otherwise, you, mother and son, will be killed.

, leave Tiannan City. You should know why he wants to challenge you!"

"I must have a close relationship with the eldest lady." Wang Teng sneered.

"Well, Ning Qing is his biological aunt. This time she comes to the city lord's palace, and it seems that she is going to use her family's power to deal with you." Wang Zhennan said seriously: "Ning Wuji is a famous person in our entire Tiannan City, which is hundreds of miles away.

He is the number one genius and is a student of "Tianfeng Academy" just like Mengyao. You are no match for him.

"But he is also the son of the city lord's palace. He wants to force us mother and son to leave easily. I have no choice but to accept this challenge." Wang Teng analyzed.

"Ning Wuji is at the seventh level of internal energy, are you sure?" Wang Zhennan sighed.

"Just do your best. No one can say for certain until we reach a certain stage." Wang Teng said with firm eyes.

"Okay, he is indeed my son, Wang Zhennan." Wang Zhennan patted his shoulder, turned around and came to the bookshelf, and gently twisted a book!

Creak, creak, creak!

The bookshelf automatically separated, revealing a hidden compartment!

Wang Teng was surprised.

There are three books in the dark compartment!

"These are three books of martial arts that my Wang family has spent a lot of money to collect. Only senior members of the family can learn them. You are about to have a decisive battle. You can choose one of them to practice. You may not be able to resist Ning Wuji when the time comes.

One or two.”

Wang Zhennan solemnly arranged the three books on the desk one by one: "This confrontation is not only between you and Ning Wuji, it also means the first confrontation between my Wang family and the City Lord's Mansion.

As a father, you will never hide your clumsiness."

Wang Teng picked up the book on the far left and saw clearly written on it: "First Grade Martial Arts, Fierce Tiger Fist."

"What does first-level martial arts mean?" he asked in surprise.

"There are nine levels of martial arts in the world. The higher the level, the stronger the power." Wang Zhennan said solemnly: "Don't underestimate it as it is only the first level. You must know that martial arts are rare to begin with, and the higher the level, the more precious it is. This is

Our Tiannan City is definitely considered a "treasure". My father practiced this boxing technique, and there are few opponents within a hundred miles."

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

"This is also a first-level martial arts. The sword is light and graceful." Wang Zhennan said.

Wang Teng picked up the last one and saw "Qiankun Sword Technique" written on it.

"Why isn't this sword skill marked with a grade?" he thought to himself. He has such a domineering reputation!

When Wang Zhennan heard this, he frowned and said, "Don't think about Teng'er's sword technique. It's impossible to practice at all."

"Why?" Wang Teng was puzzled.

"You'll know after you open it and take a look." Wang Zhennan sighed.

Wang Teng followed his words, but saw that there were densely packed characters inside, like birds and animals arranged, and he was surprised and said: "This is a seal script!"

"Well, there are many types of seal characters. This one is very ancient and mysterious. I have checked countless books, but I can't recognize the content recorded on it. According to my guess, it is probably an extraordinary book of sword skills. Unfortunately,

But I can’t get a glimpse of it, it’s like a piece of waste paper.” Wang Zhennan said sadly.

"That's such a pity." Wang Teng nodded. Since he couldn't practice, he wouldn't think too much about it. 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 has never been any movement. Could it be that he is attracted by the Qiankun Sword Technique now?"

Wang Teng was surprised. After thinking for a while, he raised his head and said, "Dad, I have decided to practice the Qiankun Sword Technique."

"What?" Wang Zhennan didn't expect that he would make this decision, his face changed, and he said solemnly: "You know, you only have one month. If you choose the wrong method, you will lose even more to Ning Wuji. This matter

Never make a joke."

"Don't worry, I'm sure, I won't do anything random." Wang Teng smiled lightly. He believed in Shipan!

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