"Every force has its own territory, and everyone is working hard to become stronger."

"All right."

Bai Ye's excitement subsided slightly, which means...the kind of arena in his fantasy does not exist?

Or should we say that martial arts novels are all lies?

"Jianghu people naturally have their way of life, which is different from ordinary people... But going to Xiao's house should be boring. It's not a good place."

Xiao Chen spoke.

"Apart from the Xiao family, is there no one else?"

Bai Ye asked.

"Yes, there are affiliated forces of the Xiao family, which are not very strong. They are attached to the Xiao family and are protected by the Xiao family."

Xiao Chen said to Bai Ye.

"Are the twelve aristocratic families very strong in the ancient martial arts world?"

Bai Ye heard Xiao Chen mention the structure of the ancient martial arts world and asked again.

"The top power is similar to the Bai family in Longhai."

Xiao Chen nodded.

Chatting along the way, Bai Ye also learned more about the so-called ancient martial arts world and the so-called Jianghu.

He was a little disappointed, but still kept looking forward to it.

No matter what, it’s a strange world!

Three hours later, the SUV stopped at the service area.

Several people got off the car and took a short rest.

Ning Kejun found a quiet place, took out his cell phone, and dialed a number.

"Head."

The phone was connected, and an old voice came from the receiver.

"Gather the disciples of Feiyunfang who are in the middle stage of Anjin and above and go to the Xiao family!"

Ning Kejun said it directly without any nonsense.

"Xiao family?"

There was a startle on the other side.

"Master, which Xiao family?"

"How many Xiao families are there in the ancient martial arts world?"

Ning Kejun asked rhetorically.

"The Xiao family, one of the twelve aristocratic families!"

"Master, we..."

"No need to ask, just do as I say... Just leave one elder in Feiyunfang and mobilize all the experts!"

Ning Kejun interrupted the conversation and said coldly.

"Yes, Master!"

There was a chill in his heart and he agreed.

"Don't go to the Xiao family for the time being. When you get to the Xiao family, find a place to stay and wait for my order."

Ning Kejun said.

"yes!"

Promise again over there.

"Be prepared... for battle."

Ning Kejun thought for a while and said again.

After a few seconds of silence, there was still the word 'yes'.

For no other reason than for the person who gave the order, the head of Feiyunfang!

In the past, Ning Kejun's control over Feiyunfang may not have been that strong. After all, there were several elders.

Otherwise, she would not have been able to prevent the marriage between Qin Lan and the Yan family.

Later, as she became stronger, her control over Feiyunfang became greater and greater, until she was the only voice left!

Those elders also understood that they had to put down their power, otherwise... they would really provoke Ning Kejun.

With Ning Kejun's talent, even if he is not the strongest in Feiyunfang temporarily, he will become the strongest in ten or eight years!

There is no point in offending her at this time!

When Ning Kejun hung up the phone, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Xiao family?

Twelve aristocratic families?

so what!

If she really dares to bully the little man, then she will lead the Feiyunfang masters to attack the Xiao family!

In short, now that she is here, no one can bully Xiao Chen!

Even if the Xiao family has innate experts, they can't do it!

Unless the Xiao family is innate, they don't care about the life and death of other people in the Xiao family.

Otherwise, even the Xiao family would not dare to ignore Feiyunfang.

She can bet on Feiyunfang, but with the talent of the Xiao family, would she dare to bet on the Xiao family?

Soon, she restrained her murderous intent, returned to normal, and returned to Xiao Chen's side.

Nangong Ling looked at Ning Kejun, hesitated, and came to her side: "Sister Ning..."

Hearing Nangong Ling's name, Ning Kejun showed a smile.

With her seniority in the ancient martial arts world, Nangong Ling had to call her "senior".

Now calling her Sister Ning has a different meaning.

"Ling'er, that's how I call you."

Ning Kejun looked at Nangong Ling and thought of himself many years ago.

"good."

Nangong Ling felt happy.

When Xiao Chen saw two women chatting, surprise flashed in his eyes.

You know, their temperament is not one for small talk.

However, seeing them chatting and getting along well, he was relieved.

It is better for two people to be on good terms than to dislike each other!

He has not forgotten the rivalry between Nangong Ling and Zhuge Qingxi.

After resting for a while, everyone got in the car again and continued to set off.

This time Hao Jian was driving.

Originally, Sun Wugong wanted to drive, but Xiao Chen looked at the wine gourd in his hand and stopped him.

As he got closer to the Xiao family, Xiao Chen's mood became more and more complicated.

"Trash, you are just a trash..."

"How can the young master of the Xiao family be a waste?"

"If word gets out, where will my Xiao family's reputation go?

"He is already in a low position and cannot practice ancient martial arts... drive him out of the Xiao family and let him fend for himself!"

"..."

After many years, each voice and each image kept ringing in Xiao Chen's ears, flashing through his mind very clearly, just like yesterday!

Xiao Chen slowly clenched his fists and looked at the road ahead, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

Xiao family, I am back!

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Chapter 4, fell asleep.

Sorry for staying up late with my friends.
Chapter completed!