Just then, Jiang Jianguo and Shen Weilan, who had heard the noise, rushed out of the room at the same time.

Jiang Jianguo was still clutching the razor he hadn't had time to put down, his face full of shock, thinking that a strange beast had stormed into his house.

Shen Weilan was wearing a deep blue martial arts uniform. She had just finished washing up, and there were still a few drops of water on the ends of her hair. Her face was full of astonishment.

When their gazes fell upon the door, now covered in wood chips.

A brief silence fell over the scene.

"That scared me to death!"

"I thought some kind of monster had stormed into our house!"

Jiang Jianguo patted his chest and said.

Looking at Jiang Feng standing in the room with a wry smile on his face, Shen Weilan was stunned for a moment, then a look of understanding flashed in her eyes.

She turned to look at Liu Aifang, who was holding a spatula and about to explode, and explained, "Auntie, Uncle Jiang, please don't blame my brother."

"He must have just broken through to a higher realm and lost control of his strength, which is why he shattered the door."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Feng breathed a sigh of relief. Wei Lan really understood him!

"A breakthrough in cultivation level?"

Liu Aifang's hand holding the spatula suddenly paused, and her expression softened instantly.

"Son! Your...your blood pressure is rising again?"

She looked at Jiang Feng with surprise and asked.

Jiang Feng nodded.

"Ouch!"

"Very good!"

"That door broke perfectly! It broke so well!"

There are only two months left until the college entrance examination!

If my son's blood and energy levels are improved, he will be able to achieve higher scores in the college entrance examination!

What's a door?

Good thing it broke!

May everything be peaceful and safe!

She said with a smile, "I've fried some eggs for you and heated up some milk. Go and have breakfast!"

"As for this door..."

She glared at her husband. "Jianguo! Take the day off and go to the building materials market today. Get our son a new, sturdier door!"

Jiang Jianguo nodded with a wry smile.

There was no other way; his son and Weilan had to go to school today, so he, as the father, had to do the errands.

……

After breakfast, Jiang Feng and Shen Weilan walked out of the residential area.

Looking at Jiang Feng walking ahead.

Shen Weilan seemed to recall the awkward yet ambiguous scene between the two of them yesterday.

Her ears turned slightly red, and she followed Jiang Feng silently with her head down.

When I arrived at the bus stop, the morning rush hour crowds were overwhelming.

Jiang Feng took her hand quite naturally.

"We need to report to Zhenyuan Martial Arts School today. The bus is too crowded, so don't get separated."

Jiang Feng's voice was calm, but the temperature of his palms was scalding hot.

Shen Weilan's face turned even redder. She softly hummed in agreement and let her brother pull her onto the bus.

The carriage was packed with people.

As the vehicle started moving, the crowd inevitably swayed and jostled.

To prevent his sister from being hit, Jiang Feng turned slightly to the side, using his back to shield himself from the crowd and his arms to brace against the car window.

The two were standing too close.

He was so close that when he looked down, he could see his sister's slightly trembling eyelashes.

At the same time, a faint fragrance of gardenias lingered in the air.

The atmosphere became subtle again.

That heart-pounding feeling from yesterday came back again.

Jiang Feng's Adam's apple bobbed slightly, and he coughed softly: "Wei Lan, about yesterday..."

He was about to explain when Shen Weilan suddenly looked up.

She extended a slender, pale finger and gently pressed it against Jiang Feng's lips.

My fingertips felt slightly cool, yet with a tingling, electric sensation.

The girl shook her head, a certain light gleaming in her eyes, which were as clear as autumn water.

"Brother, no need to explain."

"Actually... I've already had a figure in my heart for a long time."

"boom!"

Although the statement was not explicitly stated, it was undoubtedly a heartfelt confession between the two of them, conveyed through their unspoken understanding.

Jiang Feng held his sister's hand tightly, their fingers intertwined.

He didn't speak, but nodded heavily.

After the college entrance examination, I went to university.

He will definitely pursue Shen Weilan openly and honestly!

……

Half an hour later, in the city center.

The bus stopped at the station, and Jiang Feng took his sister's hand and got off the bus, looking up at the road ahead.

A magnificent building came into view.

Above the towering lintel, four large characters are carved in a flowing, elegant style:

Zhenyuan Martial Arts School!

As the largest martial arts school in the city, this place can be considered a sacred place in the hearts of countless martial artists.

It is generally only open to martial artists who have reached the highest rank, symbolizing absolute strength and status.

Just as Jiang Feng was looking around the martial arts hall, he suddenly heard the sound of brakes behind him.

Several expensive luxury cars were parked steadily on the side of the road.

The car door opened, and Xiao Xingye and Xiao Wanning got out.

"what?"

"That looks like Brother Jiang Feng?!"

"Brother Jiang Feng!"

Xiao Xingye had excellent eyesight and spotted Jiang Feng at a glance, excitedly shouting loudly.

Xiao Wan Ning's heart tightened as she remembered her father's warning to her.

Even if Wang Teng is crippled.

Jiang Feng shouldn't even think about getting involved with his daughter!

Now her father is preparing to choose a new marriage for her.

The other party is also a wealthy family in Linchuan City.

This made Xiao Wan Ning very angry, yet she also felt deeply powerless.

She had no choice.

She had been secretly looking forward to it when she learned that Jiang Feng was also coming to Zhenyuan Martial Arts School.

However, when her gaze fell on Jiang Feng and Shen Weilan holding hands.

The girl's smile froze slightly, and a hint of sadness and disappointment flashed imperceptibly in her eyes.

How could she possibly be worthy of Jiang Feng now?

Immediately afterwards, the doors of the following cars also opened one after another.

Song Haoze, Mo Nianchu, and Tie Qingshan, who had met Jiang Feng once before, got out of the car.

Seeing Jiang Feng, Mo Nianchu's eyes held a complex expression.

This kid has accomplished so much in just one week!

The Black Tiger Gang was wiped out overnight.

The organization was furious.

There are now internal plans to get rid of Jiang Feng.

She came to Zhenyuan Martial Arts School today to test Jiang Feng's current strength.

Just now.

A black, imposing SUV screeched to a halt in front of the martial arts school.

The car door opened.

A young man dressed in a moon-white martial arts uniform stepped off the bus.

He had striking features, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and exuded a fierce and charismatic aura.

The young leader of the Green Dragon Society.

Long Feiyang!

"Jiang Feng?"

Long Feiyang stood with his hands in his pockets, his gaze casually sweeping over the group before finally settling on Jiang Feng.

"So you really did come to Zhenyuan Martial Arts School."

A cold smile crept across his face.

The father actually regarded this boy as a threat to the Green Dragon Society.

That's ridiculous!

Since childhood, Long Feiyang has used countless rare and precious herbs to cleanse his marrow and strengthen his bones. He also underwent three years of special training in the provincial capital, receiving training from several martial arts masters. Now he has reached the third rank, nine-star realm!

He was only a stone's throw away from reaching the realm of a fourth-grade grandmaster, revered by thousands!

How dare some country bumpkin who got lucky by sheer luck be worthy of being Long Feiyang's opponent?

Long Feiyang slightly raised his chin, his eyes looking down on everyone, exuding an air of unparalleled arrogance.

"Today, I will show everyone."

"This kid is nothing but a clay chicken and a clay dog, utterly vulnerable!"

……

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