I Became A Patriarch At The Age Of Seven

"Baby, why do you think of our Xiangjia Hanguang Thirteen Swords?" Xiang Rongrong asked as he cleaned up the tableware.

"Because I am the master of the Kong Kong faction." Yang Nian replied with a smile.

Xiang Rongrong was amused again.

This little guy can really brag.

"Learn and talented sect master, what else do you want?" Xiang Rongrong said along the way.

Yang Nian raised his eyes to the sky, his little finger on his lips, a thoughtful expression.

After a long time, he pretended to force: "It seems that there is really nothing that can't be learned."

"..." Xiang Rongrong was speechless.

This is forced, is it a bit too much to pretend?

...

As the night got darker, Yang Nian lay in bed ready to sleep.

However, at this moment, the system keeps popping up the Cultivation Base value:

"Cultivation Base+1."

"Cultivation Base+1."

"Cultivation Base+1."

...

The rapid growth of the Cultivation Base value made Yang Nian startled and even checked the system interface.

I saw that in the disciple panel, Xiang Rongrong, Xiang Yunfei, and Li Qiansong were all marked as being in the cultivation state. The source of the increase in Cultivation Base was that three disciples were cultivating, and he was lying down to collect experience.

"It's just hanging up."

"Diligent disciples, you continue to work hard, go to bed for the teacher first..."

So Yang Nian looked satisfied, and lay down lowly and began to dream of the Spring and Autumn Dream of short-term control of the mainland...

Early the next morning,

What wakes up Yang Nian is not the rising sun, not the dream, but the sound of the system...

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for breaking through to Martial Student Third Stage!"

Yang Nian bounced off the bed like a conditioned reflex, with a confused look on his face.

"Get stronger after sleeping? It's too fast!"

Yang Nian immediately checked the data panel,

"Level: Martial Student Third Stage Day (0/1400)"

And the Cultivation Base is still increasing, it seems that his three disciples are really diligent.

There are only three disciples. If there are hundreds or thousands in the future, or even when the mission of one million disciples is finally completed, the growth rate of his Cultivation Base will not be heaven-defying?

Instantly full?

Not impossible!

"Cough, keep a low profile..."

But Yang Nian still didn't collapse. He was so happy that he slapped the bed board, jumped and jumped on the bed, and covered his head with the quilt, looking like an old witch. If anyone saw it, they would think he was a happy lunatic.

But at this moment, the door was pushed open with a creak.

"Baby, what are you doing?" Xiang Rongrong was carrying his breakfast and saw Yang Nian lying on the bed with a quilt like a dog patting the bed, he was stunned for a moment. .

The air seemed to freeze in an instant.

Yang Nian stopped abruptly, choking his breath.

I am most afraid of the sudden silence in the air...

What a shame!

After being absent for a moment, Yang Nian quickly pulled the quilt away, sat upright, and said solemnly: "This seat is working out...morning exercise...push-ups, exercise the abdominal muscles and biceps..."

what!

What did you say, it was incoherent.

But this is not important, the important thing is to maintain the restraint of the head, "Exercise consumes too much, so hungry."

So Yang Nian got out of bed quickly, went straight to the table and ate hard, and stopped feeding Rongrong.

There's no face!

But just halfway through, someone came to give orders.

"Miss, the Palace Master invites you to come to the conference hall." The servant said.

Xiang Rongrong frowned slightly and asked, "Why?"

"It seems that the wedding date is approaching, and the city lord's mansion has come to propose marriage... The little one also heard about it, but I don't know how."

Xiang Rongrong's face suddenly turned cold, and she was about to say no.

And then Yang Nian said, "Go and see."

Xiang Rongrong looked at Yang Nian suspiciously, and Yang Nian could naturally guess what Xiang Rongrong was thinking without explaining it, and then buried himself in hard work again.

Xiang Rongrong didn't ask, but looked at your servant and said, "I see. You go down first."

The servant bowed respectfully and stepped back.

When Yang Nian and Xiang Rongrong arrived at the conference hall, Xiang Wen, Xiang Tianya, and Xiang Jiazhong elders had been waiting for a long time.

Xiang Rou stood behind Xiang Wen, her face a little ugly.

Xiang Yunfei stood far away. It was obvious yesterday that the relationship between their father and son was at odds.

Seeing Yang Nian's arrival, Xiang Yunfei immediately stepped forward and gave a respectful call to the head, and then retreated behind Yang Nian.

And when Xiang Yunfei called Yang Nian in charge,

On the other side of the hall, a loud boom suddenly exploded.

"Traitor!!" One person stared at Xiang Yunfei with a face full of anger, wishing to slash him with a thousand swords.

As soon as this sound came out, the atmosphere in the entire conference hall suddenly became tense.

Yang Nian frowned and glanced in the direction of the sound.

I saw that the person who shouted was a sinister-looking old man, with eyes like eagles, wearing a robe with the word "Fengyun" embroidered on the sleeves of the robe, and there was an old man and two people beside him. The young disciple also has the words Fengyun on his robe.

Thinking about it, he was the elder disciple of Fengyun Sect.

Looking away from the eagle-eyed Elder, a middle-aged man with extraordinary bearing sat down below, playing with two large iron balls, and behind him stood two young men in Chinese clothes.

One of them was the Young City Lord Lin Tian, ​​whom he had met when he first entered Fengyun City.

As for the other person, his age was estimated to be much older than Lin Tian, ​​around twenty years old, but he looked stupid and looked like a mentally retarded person.

Don't think about it,

That guy was Lin Lang, the eldest son of the City Lord's Mansion, who had a marriage contract with Xiang Rongrong.

And the middle-aged man sitting upright was Fengyun City City Lord Lin Qiang.

"Daughter-in-law... such a beautiful daughter-in-law..." Lin Lang laughed gleefully when he saw Xiang Rongrong, overjoyed. Still clapping excitedly.

When Xiang Rongrong heard the words of his daughter-in-law, a look of disgust flashed on his face.

She can accept fools and even have some sympathy.

But she doesn't accept fool's frivolous words!

However, the hardships Xiang Rongrong has experienced over the years have made her more able to control her own emotions and know how to behave, so she did not get angry immediately, but suppressed her anger.

Without even looking at Lin Lang, he walked straight to Xiang Tianya and stood there quietly.

Yang Nian looked at Lin Lang and shook his head, thinking: No wonder Xiang Tianya is unwilling to marry his daughter, whoever marries such a mentally retarded person will be unlucky for the rest of his life.

It's really stupid to ask.

And one bite at a time, for the sake of Xiang Rongrong's happiness...

Even the own clansmen are pitiful, I really don't know what face he has to sit in the palace lord's seat.

Yang Nian looked back and found that there was still a vacant seat beside Xiang Tianya. Without thinking, he clumsily climbed up and sat on the chair, while Xiang Yunfei respectfully added a fruit bowl to Yang Nian, and then respectfully stand behind.

Yang Nian is about to eat a banana,

Just peeling the banana peel, the eagle-eyed Elder of Fengyun Sect waited and scolded Yunfei angrily: "The lackey!"

Xiang Yunfei's face was not very good-looking, and he didn't dare to go back, so he had to bow his head and say nothing.

But it's not going well for Yang Nian.

In front of the head of the Kong Kong sect, scolding me as a disciple of the Kong Kong sect, will you give me the Face?

"Damn old man! Who is the lackey scolding?" Yang Nian, looking like a dick, bit down on the banana in his hand, comfortably...