Well, Jian Tianchen, who was lying on the bed, groaned, then suddenly sat up from the bed. He touched the sweat on his forehead.
"It turned out to be just a dream."
"Dong dong dong..." There was a knock on the door outside the courtyard. Jian Tianchen retracted his divergent thoughts and couldn't help but wonder, who could it be? He opened the door and walked out, walking to the courtyard door.
Opened the courtyard door that had not been opened for a long time!
There was a black-faced old man standing outside the door. Jian Tianchen knew that he was a deacon of the family. The old man's eyes were cold and he said stiffly: "Today is the day of the family trial meeting. All members of the family will be there in three quarters of an hour."
Gather in the square! Those who are late will be dealt with according to the clan rules!" After saying this, the old man turned and left without looking back, not even interested in saying another word!
Jian Tianchen shrugged indifferently! Now he is still a waste in the eyes of others, how can a waste get enough attention! Jian Tianchen sees this very clearly!
Alas, it’s another trial. Didn’t I just go through the competition? It’s a waste of my time. Although Jian Tianchen doesn’t want to go, the clan rules are there, so he can’t go. What’s more, he is not only a commoner, but also a rare one.
See the waste.
When Jian Tianchen walked to the gate of a huge courtyard, Jian Tianchen raised his head and looked at the large red characters in front of the gate: Aojian Martial Arts Training Ground. The five large red characters were on this huge plaque.
Above, the vigorous and powerful fonts look a bit majestic.
After Jian Tianchen took a deep look at these five bright red characters, he stopped where he was and took a deep breath. Then, Jian Tianchen raised his hands and gently pushed the door.
The red door slowly opened with a creaking sound. The moment the door opened, a noisy sound immediately reached Long Zhan's ears. Long Zhan raised his brows and looked at the scene inside the door and couldn't help but be surprised.
Stunned.
Inside the gate is a huge martial arts training ground. The entire martial arts training ground is about a few hundred square meters in size. This training ground is surrounded by fences. Above the fences are rows of ladder-shaped seats. Obviously these seats
It was built for the convenience of viewing the scenes on the martial arts training ground.
Nowadays, this huge martial arts training ground is already crowded with people, and all kinds of noisy sounds are endless. At the top of the whole stand is Jian Xiaoyun, the owner of Aojian Villa - Jian Xiaoyun is sitting in the highest position.
, beside Jian Xiaoyun are a group of elders in the clan, including his father Jian Xiaowen and uncle Jian Xiaotian.
Suddenly, Jian Xiaoyun, who was sitting at the highest point of the stands, raised his hands slightly, and the people in the stands below suddenly became silent. It is estimated that you can even hear a pin drop on the ground. It is hard to imagine that such a crowd of thousands of people
The place can be so quiet.
Then, Jian Xiaoyun, who was at the highest point of the stand, frowned slightly, and his bearded face showed a smile, especially now that it looked extremely friendly under the sunlight on the sky. "Shouchi."
Are all the juniors here now?" Jian Xiaoyun turned his head and asked slightly to a black-faced old man beside him. And the black-faced old man was the same black-faced old man who had just knocked on the door to inform Jian Tianchen.
Although Jian Xiaoyun's powerful voice was small, it penetrated the entire huge training ground, allowing everyone in the entire training ground to hear it clearly.
When the black-faced old man heard Jian Xiaoyun's question, he bowed slightly and said respectfully to Jian Xiaoyun: "Reporting to the owner of the village, all the juniors directly in the village have arrived, but... there is still a junior who is not a commoner.
turn up……"
Suddenly, Jian Xiaoyun's two sword eyebrows couldn't help but raise, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and then he said to the old man angrily: "Is it that Tianchen's boy hasn't arrived yet?"
The old man who heard Jian Xiaoyun's anger suddenly had a look of fear on his face and said: "Yes... yes, the only one left is Master Tianchen who has not arrived yet..." After the old man finished speaking, he couldn't help but lift his sleeves and wipe them.
Beads of sweat on forehead.
Just when Jian Xiaoyun was about to get angry, Jian Tianchen suddenly glanced coldly at Jian Xiaoyun above the stands and said calmly: "No need to ask someone to call me, I'm already here..." After finishing speaking, Jian Tianchen
Chen Huan whispered disdainfully: Tsk, isn't it just a small trial, and the time hasn't come yet...
Seeing such an impudent and disrespectful Jian Tianchen, a trace of murderous intent flashed in Jian Xiaoyun's eyes.
Jian Tianchen's father, Jian Xiaowen, looked at his son in surprise. He wanted to say something, but something seemed to be blocking his throat. His lips moved, but no words came out.
"Chen'er, please don't be rude. Why don't you apologize to the owner of the village?" Jian Tianchen's uncle was sitting next to Jian Xiaoyun. Jian Xiaotian could clearly see the murderous look in Jian Xiaoyun's eyes just now, and he cursed himself secretly.
My nephew was stupid and had to come out quickly to smooth things over.
"Why should I apologize? I'm just a little later than you guys. Why don't you ask me why I'm late?"