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Chapter 586 Father and Son
Chapter 586 Father and Son
In the main hall.
Several members of the direct descendants of the Wu family are already waiting. There are all kinds of delicacies on the table, most of which are made of animal meat. After eating, it can also make your body full. This kind of monster meat is popular in many places in the Nether Realm. There are sales, and the price is not low.
As soon as Ning Lang approached the courtyard, following Wu Jun got up first, other six or seven people from the direct descendants of the Wu family and the second and third families also stood up.
"You take the liberty to invite the young master to come, did you not disturb the young master Qingxiu?"
Ning Lang shook his head, did not refuse Wu Jun's flattery, and made an excuse for himself: "I came here to drink."
"My lord, please." Wu Jun let Ning Lang sit next to his right hand. According to the rules, this is a seat only for the most distinguished guests except the master.
Ning Lang didn't hesitate, and sat down naturally.
Holding the jug, Wu Wen stood up and poured Ning Lang a glass of wine, explaining in his mouth: "This is mellow wine, with a slightly stronger taste. If seniors are not used to drinking it, I'll ask someone to exchange it for smooth sake."
Wu Rong, who was also sitting on the table, glanced at her mouth, and secretly cursed a sycophant in her heart.
Ning Lang took a sip of the wine, but felt that the taste was mediocre. It's not that the wine is bad, but after drinking Xu Luonan Shunian's wine, it's just mediocre if he drinks other wines.
"My lord, these are the direct descendants of my Wu family, as well as some powerful people in the second and third families. Let me introduce you."
"This is my second brother, Wu Song."
"This is my third time, Wu Yi."
"..."
When Wu Jun introduced one, he would stand up and hand over to Ning Lang alone. Ning Lang just nodded slightly and didn't say much.
Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, Ning Lang would appear too arrogant if he was like this, but Ning Lang knew that if he was not like this, the Wu family might continue to test his details.
After thirty days of drinking, Wu Jun finally asked: "Second brother, have you arranged everything for the auction house?"
"Well, the price and order have been set, and the announcements have also been posted."
Wu Jun nodded and said: "In this case, from tomorrow morning, many new faces will flood into Wucheng, third brother, then you can arrange a few more patrol teams."
"it is good."
After confessing a few words, Wu Jun turned his head and asked, "Don't you know your surname?"
"rather."
"Young Master Ning, our Wu family's auction will start the night after tomorrow, do we need to prepare a box for you?"
Ning Lang thought for a while, and thought that he got a purple spirit fruit by mistake in Leiyu, so he asked: "Apart from the two places in the ghost tomb, what else will be sold at the auction."
While pouring wine for Ning Lang, Wu Wen preemptively said: "Weapons, elixir, prescriptions, young monsters, treasures of heaven and earth, etc., almost as long as they are valuable, we will sell them."
Ning Lang asked, "Is there a list?"
Wu Song, who was in charge of the auction, immediately said, "If you need it, my lord, I can give it to you tomorrow."
"That's annoying."
"No trouble."
After that, Ning Lang didn't speak any more, and when the banquet was over, Ning Lang returned to the guest house under the leadership of the two maids, Pingping and Qing'er.
I saw people leaving one by one.
When only he and his father Wu Jun were left in the whole hall, Wu Wen finally stepped forward and said, "Father, I want to enter the Ghost Tomb with that senior."
"Nonsense, how dangerous it is in there, don't you know if others don't know? Over the past few decades, how many guest officials of our Wu family have been lost in it, don't you know?"
"But this time it's different!"
Wu Jun directly exposed his son's thoughts, he said: "Don't think he will help you, even if he is stronger than me, he may not be able to come back after going to the ghost grave."
"But this time is my only chance."
"Stop delusional."
"Father, in fact, I have already..."
Wu Wen was about to confess his state, but Wu Jun didn't expect him to say first, "Actually, you have broken through to the state of transforming gods, haven't you?"
Wu Wen was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled wryly: "It turns out that father already knew about it."
"You are my son, can you hide it from others, can you hide it from me?"
"So father let me go!"
Wu Jun closed the door with his hands, he sighed softly, and said: "Although you are a concubine, in my heart you are already the only candidate for the next head of the Wu family. The reason why I dote on your sister is only because of guilt. After all, if she is a man, no matter how talented you are, according to the rules set by our ancestors of the Wu family, the position of Patriarch can only be left to him."
Only then did Wu Wen understand his father's good intentions, but he did not give up. He clenched his fists and said, "Is my father willing to let the Long family always be on top of our Wu family?"
"What do you want to say?"
Wu Wen said surprisingly: "I want only one Wu family to exist in the Nether Realm!"
None of the four major families of Long, Ye, Bai, and Wu wanted to kill the other three and become the only one, but after Wu Jun heard this, he just froze for a moment, then shook his head and said with a sarcasm, "It's just fantastic."
Wu Wen quickly said: "Of course it is whimsical now, but if I can come back alive from the tomb of ghosts and gods, it will not be whimsical."
"Unless..." Wu Jun just said two words, but took back the rest of the words.
"Unless something." But Wu Wen seized this opportunity to ask directly.
Wu Jun looked up at the fiery eyes of Wu Wen, and said, "Unless you can get Mr. Ning to agree to take you there."
"Okay!" Wu Wen agreed without any hesitation. After speaking, he quickly left the hall.
Seeing Wu Wen disappear in front of his eyes, Wu Jun couldn't help sighing again. As Wu Wen's father, he didn't know that his son Wu Wen's talent was far beyond ordinary people, but in his life, apart from Wu Rong, Besides, there is only one son, Wu Wen. If Wu Wen dies in the tomb of ghosts and gods, the future of the Wu family will be very difficult.
"Hey, if I had known those two spots, I wouldn't have sold them."
After finishing speaking, Wu Jun said to himself again: "However, if he is willing to bring Wen'er in, he may be worth thousands of troops, but...will he be willing?"
After thinking for a long time, he couldn't think of whether Ning Lang would help his son, but thinking of what his son said just now, Wu Jun's face also lost a trace of pride.
……
In the guest courtyard, Ning Lang sat in the gazebo and looked at the moon in the sky. Many images of people appeared in his mind, but only Ning Huan's image appeared the most.
When alone, Ning Lang would never feel lonely no matter where he went, but now that he has a family, even if he has been away for less than two years, he still feels very lonely in his heart.
Thoughts welled up in his heart, coupled with the slight drunkenness, Ning Lang was in a daze for a long time.
Outside the gazebo.
The servant girl Pingping and Qing'er stood on the left and on the right, and looked back at Ning Lang from time to time, but they didn't dare to make a sound. They only dared to communicate with each other with their eyes. Fortunately, they had been together for a long time, and they used their eyes to communicate. You can also guess what the other party is going to say.
After a long time, Ning Lang finally broke away from his memories. He glanced at the two young maids who were still standing outside, and asked softly, "What's your name?"
The sudden words startled both of them.
"Master, just call me Qing'er, her name is Pingping."
"how old are you?"
"26 (25)"
"A very good age."
Pingping and Qing'er looked at each other, but neither answered.
Ning Lang was also silent for a long time, and finally it might be late at night, when the wind was blowing in the yard, Ning Lang got up and said: "Go back to sleep, don't guard the door at night, if someone wants to use this to make things difficult for you, just say It was my order."
After speaking, Ning Lang entered the room.
The two young maidservants realized later, they rushed to the door, bowed their heads together and said, "Thank you, my lord."
……
(End of this chapter)
In the main hall.
Several members of the direct descendants of the Wu family are already waiting. There are all kinds of delicacies on the table, most of which are made of animal meat. After eating, it can also make your body full. This kind of monster meat is popular in many places in the Nether Realm. There are sales, and the price is not low.
As soon as Ning Lang approached the courtyard, following Wu Jun got up first, other six or seven people from the direct descendants of the Wu family and the second and third families also stood up.
"You take the liberty to invite the young master to come, did you not disturb the young master Qingxiu?"
Ning Lang shook his head, did not refuse Wu Jun's flattery, and made an excuse for himself: "I came here to drink."
"My lord, please." Wu Jun let Ning Lang sit next to his right hand. According to the rules, this is a seat only for the most distinguished guests except the master.
Ning Lang didn't hesitate, and sat down naturally.
Holding the jug, Wu Wen stood up and poured Ning Lang a glass of wine, explaining in his mouth: "This is mellow wine, with a slightly stronger taste. If seniors are not used to drinking it, I'll ask someone to exchange it for smooth sake."
Wu Rong, who was also sitting on the table, glanced at her mouth, and secretly cursed a sycophant in her heart.
Ning Lang took a sip of the wine, but felt that the taste was mediocre. It's not that the wine is bad, but after drinking Xu Luonan Shunian's wine, it's just mediocre if he drinks other wines.
"My lord, these are the direct descendants of my Wu family, as well as some powerful people in the second and third families. Let me introduce you."
"This is my second brother, Wu Song."
"This is my third time, Wu Yi."
"..."
When Wu Jun introduced one, he would stand up and hand over to Ning Lang alone. Ning Lang just nodded slightly and didn't say much.
Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, Ning Lang would appear too arrogant if he was like this, but Ning Lang knew that if he was not like this, the Wu family might continue to test his details.
After thirty days of drinking, Wu Jun finally asked: "Second brother, have you arranged everything for the auction house?"
"Well, the price and order have been set, and the announcements have also been posted."
Wu Jun nodded and said: "In this case, from tomorrow morning, many new faces will flood into Wucheng, third brother, then you can arrange a few more patrol teams."
"it is good."
After confessing a few words, Wu Jun turned his head and asked, "Don't you know your surname?"
"rather."
"Young Master Ning, our Wu family's auction will start the night after tomorrow, do we need to prepare a box for you?"
Ning Lang thought for a while, and thought that he got a purple spirit fruit by mistake in Leiyu, so he asked: "Apart from the two places in the ghost tomb, what else will be sold at the auction."
While pouring wine for Ning Lang, Wu Wen preemptively said: "Weapons, elixir, prescriptions, young monsters, treasures of heaven and earth, etc., almost as long as they are valuable, we will sell them."
Ning Lang asked, "Is there a list?"
Wu Song, who was in charge of the auction, immediately said, "If you need it, my lord, I can give it to you tomorrow."
"That's annoying."
"No trouble."
After that, Ning Lang didn't speak any more, and when the banquet was over, Ning Lang returned to the guest house under the leadership of the two maids, Pingping and Qing'er.
I saw people leaving one by one.
When only he and his father Wu Jun were left in the whole hall, Wu Wen finally stepped forward and said, "Father, I want to enter the Ghost Tomb with that senior."
"Nonsense, how dangerous it is in there, don't you know if others don't know? Over the past few decades, how many guest officials of our Wu family have been lost in it, don't you know?"
"But this time it's different!"
Wu Jun directly exposed his son's thoughts, he said: "Don't think he will help you, even if he is stronger than me, he may not be able to come back after going to the ghost grave."
"But this time is my only chance."
"Stop delusional."
"Father, in fact, I have already..."
Wu Wen was about to confess his state, but Wu Jun didn't expect him to say first, "Actually, you have broken through to the state of transforming gods, haven't you?"
Wu Wen was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled wryly: "It turns out that father already knew about it."
"You are my son, can you hide it from others, can you hide it from me?"
"So father let me go!"
Wu Jun closed the door with his hands, he sighed softly, and said: "Although you are a concubine, in my heart you are already the only candidate for the next head of the Wu family. The reason why I dote on your sister is only because of guilt. After all, if she is a man, no matter how talented you are, according to the rules set by our ancestors of the Wu family, the position of Patriarch can only be left to him."
Only then did Wu Wen understand his father's good intentions, but he did not give up. He clenched his fists and said, "Is my father willing to let the Long family always be on top of our Wu family?"
"What do you want to say?"
Wu Wen said surprisingly: "I want only one Wu family to exist in the Nether Realm!"
None of the four major families of Long, Ye, Bai, and Wu wanted to kill the other three and become the only one, but after Wu Jun heard this, he just froze for a moment, then shook his head and said with a sarcasm, "It's just fantastic."
Wu Wen quickly said: "Of course it is whimsical now, but if I can come back alive from the tomb of ghosts and gods, it will not be whimsical."
"Unless..." Wu Jun just said two words, but took back the rest of the words.
"Unless something." But Wu Wen seized this opportunity to ask directly.
Wu Jun looked up at the fiery eyes of Wu Wen, and said, "Unless you can get Mr. Ning to agree to take you there."
"Okay!" Wu Wen agreed without any hesitation. After speaking, he quickly left the hall.
Seeing Wu Wen disappear in front of his eyes, Wu Jun couldn't help sighing again. As Wu Wen's father, he didn't know that his son Wu Wen's talent was far beyond ordinary people, but in his life, apart from Wu Rong, Besides, there is only one son, Wu Wen. If Wu Wen dies in the tomb of ghosts and gods, the future of the Wu family will be very difficult.
"Hey, if I had known those two spots, I wouldn't have sold them."
After finishing speaking, Wu Jun said to himself again: "However, if he is willing to bring Wen'er in, he may be worth thousands of troops, but...will he be willing?"
After thinking for a long time, he couldn't think of whether Ning Lang would help his son, but thinking of what his son said just now, Wu Jun's face also lost a trace of pride.
……
In the guest courtyard, Ning Lang sat in the gazebo and looked at the moon in the sky. Many images of people appeared in his mind, but only Ning Huan's image appeared the most.
When alone, Ning Lang would never feel lonely no matter where he went, but now that he has a family, even if he has been away for less than two years, he still feels very lonely in his heart.
Thoughts welled up in his heart, coupled with the slight drunkenness, Ning Lang was in a daze for a long time.
Outside the gazebo.
The servant girl Pingping and Qing'er stood on the left and on the right, and looked back at Ning Lang from time to time, but they didn't dare to make a sound. They only dared to communicate with each other with their eyes. Fortunately, they had been together for a long time, and they used their eyes to communicate. You can also guess what the other party is going to say.
After a long time, Ning Lang finally broke away from his memories. He glanced at the two young maids who were still standing outside, and asked softly, "What's your name?"
The sudden words startled both of them.
"Master, just call me Qing'er, her name is Pingping."
"how old are you?"
"26 (25)"
"A very good age."
Pingping and Qing'er looked at each other, but neither answered.
Ning Lang was also silent for a long time, and finally it might be late at night, when the wind was blowing in the yard, Ning Lang got up and said: "Go back to sleep, don't guard the door at night, if someone wants to use this to make things difficult for you, just say It was my order."
After speaking, Ning Lang entered the room.
The two young maidservants realized later, they rushed to the door, bowed their heads together and said, "Thank you, my lord."
……
(End of this chapter)
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