C3 (1/2)
”Say that again!”
Wu Yunfei was finally angry. Wu Nan could insult him but not his father. He thought about how much suffering his father had gone through over the years and wondered why he rarely came home. Wu Yunfei's father was the only person he respected in this world.
And now, he naturally didn't have to be courteous towards someone that was disrespectful.
Seeing Wu Yunfei defeat Wu Nan with a single punch made him think that five years ago he had also defeated him like that, and the anger in his heart could not help but grow even stronger.
”Fifth brother, move aside!” Wu Yunfei said to Wu Fan. Wu Yunfei's third uncle's son was also very good to Wu Yunfei, so naturally he called Wu Yunfei by that name.
Seeing Wu Yunfei's current aura, Wu Fan was a little surprised. Wu Yunfei was only in the Profound Qi stage, so he didn't have the slightest bit of Xuan Energy on him. However, the aura Wu Yunfei was emitting right now was also very strong. Seeing that the family meeting was about to begin and that it was best not to make things too big, he stopped the two.
Wu Chen was a bit surprised as well, but he calmed down afterwards. ”Hmph, he's only at the Mysterious Qi realm. I'm afraid you won't succeed!”
”Fourth Bro!” Another voice rang out, and a young man dressed in gray walked over, ”The clan meeting is about to begin. What are you all doing?” As he spoke, he glanced at Wu Yunfei, ”What's the point of arguing with a trash!”
”Humph!” ”Let's go, second brother. Trash is trash who hasn't participated in the family competition for five years. Otherwise, I will definitely cripple him.” Remembering that Wu Yunfei had almost crippled him five years ago, Wu Chen spat harshly and helped Wu Nan up from the ground. He turned around and walked with the gray-clothed youth towards the main hall.
”Fifth brother, let's go as well.” Wu Yunfei did not care much about people like Wu Chen, but he did not want to hear any insults from his father, so he followed Wu Fan to the main hall.
At this time, everyone had already gathered in the Martial House's meeting hall.
The Martial Arts Assembly Hall was extremely wide. It was divided into three levels, the upper, middle, and lower levels. These levels, however, were not high at all. As one of the three big families of Black Jade Town, the Wu family didn't make the hall grand and luxurious. On the contrary, it was simple and elegant, which was more suitable for this solemn meeting.
In the highest seat sat an old man with white sideburns. This old man was the current head of the Wu Clan, Wu Hong. There was a middle-aged man in grey sitting to the right of Wu Hong. His eyes were clear and clear, and it would be a grave mistake if he thought that the eyes lacked the calmness that a middle-aged man should have.
This man was Wu Hong's eldest son, Wu Zongren. Although he looked gentle and refined, he was actually a shrewd and ruthless person. His cultivation was already at the peak of the mystic realm. Although Wu Hong was still the leader of the Wu Clan, in reality, Wu Zongren had long taken over the big and small matters of the Wu Clan.
He saw that Wu Zongren's aura was calm and steady without the slightest fluctuation. His profound aura was restrained. This was an important characteristic of those in the Mysterious Spirit Realm.
Beside Wu Zongren, to the left and right of Wu Hong, who was sitting right in front of him, were two rows of people. These people were the backbone of the Wu family.
The middle level of the hall was where the descendants of the Martial Family sat. It was also where Wu Yunfei and Wu Fan sat.
The last floor of the main hall was filled with people who were not direct descendants.
At this moment, Old Man Wu, who was sitting at the top of the hall, slowly placed the teacup down on the table. Then, a dignified gaze landed on everyone in the hall. Immediately, everyone quieted down.
”Is everyone here?” Old Man Wu looked at the crowd. His face was expressionless as he placed his right hand on the teacup and spoke to Wu Zongren beside him. Once everyone is present, we can begin. ”
”All the father's people are here.” Sitting at the front of the crowd was Wu Zongren, who was wearing a grey robe. He glanced at the crowd before turning his head towards Old Man Wu and lightly nodding his head.
At the front most left of the old man, there was a chair devoid of people. Everyone immediately set their gazes on the empty chair in front of them, their faces filled with astonishment. Only those seated at the very front had a normal expression. They naturally knew who this chair was prepared for.
Wu Yunfei felt a sharp pain in his heart as he looked at the empty chair. That chair was precisely prepared for Wu Yunfei's father. Father, where did you go? ” Wu Yunfei lowered his head and muttered.
Wu Yunfei's father rarely came back, and he did not participate in the family meeting for several years. Moreover, when Wu Yunfei came to this world, although he rarely spent time with his father, his father's love for him was unquestionable. However, now that his father's whereabouts were unknown, Wu Yunfei felt rather anxious.