
Zhou Fan remembered the night heirloom sword, he had indeed forgotten the existence of the night heirloom sword.
Though he had already intended to try the sword, but seeing Wei Guanlin while in the tavern made him postpone it, but who would have thought he would just forget about it.
"Yes, I'm the one." Zhou Fan replied briefly densely and clearly.
The ones in the room couldn't help but be surprised, despite having heard rumors about him, but some of them just thought of him as thrill-seeking.
"really?! Can you show us?" One of the elders asked enthusiastically, while the other only nodded in agreement.
Huft....
Zhou Fan took out the night heirloom sword from his storage ring.
Everyone's eyes couldn't move from the black sword.
"Boy Zhou, what do you have and all of us and others don't?" Asked an old man who was none other than the first elder, making everyone turn to him.
"Everyone has tried to pull it, even I have tried it, but no one has been able to pull the night heirloom sword from its burrow" explained the first elder.
Zhou Fan put on a thinking face, which made everyone even more curious.
"Hey, kid! You're outrageous, making us all curious" said a middle-aged man who else if not Qing Si.
"Maybe my level is higher than yours at that time.so you can't pull it because it's too weak" Zhou Fan replied innocently.
Duars...
As if it had come under a fatal attack, all the elders even the patriarch coughed at Zhou Fan's reply.
What kind of answer is that? Zhou Fan's words indirectly insinuated the old men.
Weak! The word revolved in the brains of the elders and patriarchs.
While the sons of the chairman's daughters and elders were only putting on clueless faces, only Qing Yuwei and Qing Manlu understood the meaning of the word. The two of them held back a laugh so as not to offend the old men.
Feeling it was time to go home and the other elders were already on their way back to his residence, Zhou Fan intended to leave but the Patriarch held him back and told him to stay at his residence.
In that room only the Qing Patriarch, Qing Si's elder, Qing Manlu, and Qing Yuwei were left.
"You'd better stay here, how?" The Bargain of Patriarch Qing.
"Fine idea father, I can train with brother Zhou then," Qing Manlu exclaimed in spirit.
Zhou Fan glanced at Qing Yuwei, but a sharp gaze was immediately directed at him.
"Are you a kid?! I will not let you stay in my residence," Elder Qing Si said firmly.
Zhou Fan smiled wryly, while the other party smiled in satisfaction.
In the end Zhou Fan had to resign himself to the residence of the Qing Patriarch.
Zhou Fan thought, at the inn he was alone, it was better for friends to chat.
7 Days passed quickly.
For seven days Zhou fan had always been cultivating interspersed with practicing a match with Qing Manlu.
And for seven days Qing Yuwei had always paid a visit to the residence of the Patriarch of the Qing clan, who else if not Zhou Fan was the destination.
Like now the three of them were again sitting in a garden behind the residence of Patriarch Qing.
"Brother Zhou, noon is the time for you to teach Yu San a lesson, remember?" Ask Qing Manlu.
"Of course I remember, why do you say that?" Zhou Fan asked back.
"To deal with it you don't have to use your weapon, even if you only rely on the physical alone will definitely win." Qing Manlu said as she glanced at Zhou Fan's body which looked gallant even though it was to him that was a man.
Qing Yuwei did not comment, he simply nodded his head in agreement.
"We must not underestimate the opponent before the match, even though I am very confident of defeating him but I don't think everything will be finished just like that" Zhou Fan said.
"You take it easy brother Zhou, the information about the duel between you and Yu San is already very warm throughout the city. Many will bear witness to your fight...,"
"Even though the Yu Clan won't admit it, they won't act rashly." Qing Manlu said confidently.
"Hopefully..." Zhou Fan muttered softly.
The atmosphere of the exercise interspersed with a variety of jokes makes the exercise more not felt.
The duel time everyone was waiting for finally arrived...
"Son, do you need any help. I'll beg you to the Yu Clan if you want..." Qing Si mocked Zhou Fan.
"Old man I'm going to marry your daughter, I have to fight her, oh... are you willing to leave that pill?" Zhou Fan manaik lowered his eyebrows.
The past few days Zhou Fan gave cultivation pills to Qing Si, his relationship with his future father-in-law was already very familiar, even they often mocked each other.
Undeniably, the pill that Zhou Fan gave him greatly helped Qing Si reach the level of a 9-star grand master that should have taken a long time to break through.
"Well, don't you know how to joke!" Qing Si nailed Zhou Fan's head.
Now that the two of them were again at Qing Si's residence, the two intended to set out together for the dueling venue.
Qing Si accompanied Zhou Fan, how he did not accompany her, he felt responsible for the occurrence of duels between them.
"Come on!" Take Qing Si to Zhou Fan.
"Wei'er won't leave, he'll be a byword if it looks there, you know, the whole town already knows about this...." Qing Si noticed Zhou Fan's strange gurgle
"Even the city lord will be present to be the mediator of both camps" he said again.
Oh...
Zhou Fan only opened his mouth forming the letter O.
The two of them came out, which turned out that in front of his residence there were already many Qing Clan members who wanted to go there as well, including Patriarch Qing and also Qing Manlu.
"Brother Zhou are you nervous?" Qing Manlu quickly turned to Zhou Fan's side.
"It's common for me to be the center of attention, just assume the hero is walking, haha...." Zhou Fan laughed crisply.
The others had flat faces hearing Zhou Fan's narcissism.
"If I didn't know him I'd think he was a lost madman." One of the members of Klang Qing said with a joke.
Everyone laughed at the man's joke, while Zhou Fan smiled wryly.
"It's hard to be a virtuous person, to be honest, to be wrong, to tell a lie especially," Oceh Zhou Fan was unclear.
Crickets krik...
"Ah, it's free to talk to a bunch of half brains." Zhou Fan left that place and headed for the dueling spot first.
Laughter came back even after Zhou Fan's departure.
Zhou Fan glanced back, "What a family name!"
Unknowingly his eyes glazed over, the figures of his two parents flashed through his mind.
If he could choose, he would naturally rather be raised in a clan like the Y Qing clan, warm, friendly. Unlike the Zhou Clan there was always intrigue in it.
Zhou Fan shook his head strongly, trying to throw off his wishful thinking.
"Like this is also tolerable," Zhou Fan murmured, after thinking back he was luckier than some people out there who even grew up without someone giving him affection.
.
.
In the city center...
"Where is his opponent, does he not dare?"
"Cih, what duel.just looking for sensation alone."
The atmosphere began to boisterous because of the impatient audience, they had walked far for the sake of only being able to see firsthand a duel that was very warmly discussed.
"Please understand, the other party may not be ready to admit defeat, yet" said the old man who was none other than Patriarch Yu.
Until a voice boomed all over the city park, leaving them speechless.
"Lose won who knows?!"