Protect Our Patriarch

Book 2: Chapter 59: Xun Feng's Bloodline and My Domineering Sister

Wang's Clan main residence.

The martial arts training ground.

Today was a rare sunny day. The green brick floor of the training ground was not as slippery as before, and the trees specially planted around it seemed unusually vibrant, adding a touch of vitality to the entire training ground.

Inside the training ground, two young men were sparring.

One of them was relatively young, dressed in a neat Basalt uniform, holding a broad-bladed war sword in both hands. His moves were wide and open, as if he was splitting a mountain with his strength.

The blade whistled, the sword light was like a tide, and the sword aura was like rain.

The other one was slightly older, dressed in a casual brocade robe, with a relaxed and contented posture.

With a flick of his wrist, his sword aura shone like stars, seemingly casual, yet reaching the pinnacle of subtlety. He easily broke all the moves of the young man, exuding an air of "let the storm rage, I remain unmoved."

The pair of young men sparring were none other than Wang Zongchang, who had recently awakened from a disaster, and Wang Shouzhe, the head of the peaceful Wang's Clan.

Although both uncle and nephew practiced the Wang's Clan Xuan Yuan Sword, their styles were quite different due to their different personalities.

Wang Zongchang preferred a more open and straightforward style, while Wang Shouzhe's swordsmanship was more delicate and exquisite, with each move and stance not wasting any extra Xuan Qi.

"Fourth Uncle, try this move of mine!"

After a long battle without success, Wang Zongchang flipped and landed a few feet away, then tightly gripped his broad-bladed war sword, assuming a ready stance.

Suddenly.

He moved.

The surging Xuan Qi suddenly erupted from him as the center, his body was surrounded by a strong Qi, and he rushed towards Wang Shouzhe like an arrow.

Interestingly, it seemed as if an invisible force was supporting him, giving his body a faint sense of floating. The misty aura around his body was like a breeze, making him faster and more agile than usual.

A sword swept up from below.

The sword intent was like a dragon emerging from the abyss, fast and domineering.

"Good move!"

Wang Shouzhe praised upon seeing this.

His nephew was not only diligent in practice and solid in foundation, but also very flexible in mind. He had just awakened his bloodline talent and integrated it into the battle.

He was unhurried, pointing out a sword casually.

The sword aura was plain, without any momentum.

But this sword accurately hit the weakest point of Wang Zongchang's move.

"Clang!"

A dragon-like sound of metal clashing rang out.

Wang Zongchang's magnificent sword intent was instantly shattered like an avalanche.

He staggered back a few steps, almost unable to hold the sword in his hand, and the Qi and blood in his body were churning.

He showed a bitter smile: "Fourth Uncle, I give up. This is too frustrating. This is the move I thought of after much difficulty."

"Fourth Uncle is just helping you test it. Any new move will inevitably have many flaws when it is first created. Only through actual combat, slowly polishing, finding and filling the gaps, can it become more powerful." Wang Shouzhe said with a smile, "Come on, Fourth Uncle just got interested."

Then, the two of them fought again.

After half a day's work.

Wang Zongchang was so tired that he almost collapsed on the ground, his eyes rolled back, and he kept shouting "I quit", "I quit".

Wang Shouzhe still looked unsatisfied: "Since your fifth aunt went to the academy, I haven't had such a good fight for a long time."

"Zongchang, you have to work hard. In the future, find Fourth Uncle for sparring more often. Let's do this, we will have a match every three days. According to Fourth Uncle, your Xun Wind bloodline still has a lot of potential to be tapped."

Yes, after the wedding dress blood bug entered Wang Zongchang's body, he finally completed the bloodline transformation, turned misfortune into blessing, and awakened the Xun Wind bloodline.

And, the awakening level of the bloodline was not low.

Although it has not been tested with the spirit testing array, Wang Shouzhe could roughly infer from his performance that Zongchang's current talent should be around "medium top grade".

This was already quite remarkable.

Wang Luoqiu and Wang Luoqing's talents were about this level before they took the "primary bloodline improvement liquid".

After he grows a little more, participates in the trial and gets the prize, he has a great chance of becoming another genius in the future.

This would be the second male genius of the peaceful Wang's Clan.

This made Wang Shouzhe feel a little emotional, finally slightly breaking away from the yin and yang imbalance.

Wang Zongchang almost fainted, feeling that Fourth Uncle was treating him as a substitute for Fifth Aunt.

How was he going to survive the future?

He was not as perverted as Fifth Aunt, who was still full of vitality and fighting desire no matter how much she was abused.

"We've been fighting for half a day, and I'm a bit hungry. I suppose your Fourth Aunt should have prepared a lot of delicious food. Come on, accompany me back for a meal."

Wang Shouzhe proposed again with a smile.

Wang Zongchang's face turned pale: "Fourth Uncle, I, I'm not hungry yet......"

"No, you are hungry."

Wang Shouzhe was still smiling, but his tone was not to be refused.

This time, Wang Zongchang didn't almost faint, he really fainted.

Just after being abused by Fourth Uncle, he was going to be abused by Fourth Aunt again. He couldn't live this life anymore!

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In the afternoon!

Wang Shouzhe was lying in his grandmaster's chair, taking a short nap.

Surrounded by dense green plants, blocking the scorching sun, his yard was filled with a hint of coolness. Various exotic flowers and plants attracted bees, butterflies and other insects to be busy.

Now the Wang's Clan had grown up, and many clan members had the ability to stand on their own. Most of the time, he just needed to focus on the big picture and make strategic decisions.

The Yunwu Lingcha from his wife's family, especially suitable for tea tasting in this hot summer, was sweet and refreshing, and calming.

Stealing half a day's leisure.

Life was still comfortable.

Suddenly!Qiao'er ran over in a panic, "Clan leader, something terrible has happened."

"What's the matter that you're so flustered?" Wang Shouzhe slightly furrowed his brows, calmly saying, "Calm down and focus, there's no problem that can't be solved."

"This..." Qiao'er took a breath, calming down, "Miss Liyao in the clan school, she burned the beard of old Master Wang. She also gathered a group of classmates, trapping the old master in the office, saying that if she doesn't sort him out today, she'll write her surname backwards. The teachers in the clan school can't handle it, please hurry over and take a look..."

"I... if she writes her surname backwards, isn't it still... wait a minute!"

Then Wang Shouzhe reacted, jumped up abruptly, and rushed over.

But halfway there, he turned back, pulled Qiao'er aside and whispered, "Don't let my wife know about this."

Qiao'er quickly nodded, her pretty face blushing, thinking that the clan leader had pulled her into the corner with such a fierce momentum, she thought he was up to no good.

Then Wang Shouzhe rushed out again.

Even Wang Shouzhe felt a bit of a headache and found it both funny and annoying when he encountered such a situation.

He didn't expect that in this lifetime, he would experience the life of being called a parent. His own precious daughter really gave him a lot of worries.

Wang Shouzhe arrived at the backyard dock.

He jumped onto a small boat, which looked very strange. It had no oars, and no gunwales. Rather than a boat, it was more like a water skateboard, very light.

A thick Xuanqi was urged through his feet, and the light and sharp little boat shot off like an arrow.

As a Lingtai realm cultivator, he could already achieve short-term flight and floating, and it was normal to leap out more than a hundred feet. But to fly directly over Zhuwei Lake, that was a pipe dream.

Or he could walk on water, making a beautiful dragonfly skimming the water, it was not impossible.

But if he had to skim over the lake of tens of thousands of acres by dragonfly skimming the water, it was purely masochistic.

Therefore, he referred to the style of a water skateboard and built this kind of small boat. Using Xuanqi to drive it, not only was it extremely fast, it was also energy-saving and cool, and it was also an interesting toy.

He stood with his hands behind his back, slightly sideways like playing a skateboard, like a sword immortal stepping on a flying sword in the air, slightly sideways, and a splash of water was stirred up.

Unfortunately, this kind of water gliding boat can only be played by those who have reached the Lingtai realm. Ordinary Qi refining realm, a few Xuanqi can't keep up.

Soon, he saw a large group of buildings on the opposite shore.

There was Zhuwei Mansion Phase I, II, and III, which Wang Shouzhe had vigorously developed.

This large project of digging silt from Zhuwei Lake and filling the swamp to build houses had accumulated a lot of funds for Wang Shouzhe in the early stage.

In a sense, this is the starting point for the Wang's Clan to become rich.

The current Zhuwei Mansion is no longer the original swamp.

The gathering of a large number of houses, fields, and population first led to the emergence of a small market here.

Then Wang Shouzhe increased his investment, developed many commercial facades, formed a commercial center, and became more and more lively. Even many wealthy households from other towns and Changningwei also bought a lot of facades here for long-term investment.

Later on.

Wang Shouzhe simply built a new Wang's Clan school here.

The new Wang's Clan school is very large, and the part that has been developed now can accommodate thousands of teachers and students.

The earliest Wang's Clan school only taught and trained the children of the Wang's Clan and the more outstanding children of the collateral lines.

But now as long as they are residents of Ping'an Town, whether they are tenant farmers, civilians, artisan families, or the Xuanwu family who are not in the ranks, they can apply to enter the Wang's Clan school for study as long as they meet the prerequisites.

Soon, Wang Shouzhe arrived on the opposite shore of the lake.

There, a long embankment and scenic belt were built for tourists to play and watch the lake. There are also small docks with some boats parked for lake tours and so on.

Wang Shouzhe's small boat stirred up a wave and docked at the dock in a cool manner, attracting the attention of many people around.

Next to the dock.

A huge turtle also raised its huge head, blinking its eyes at Wang Shouzhe. It was thinking, why did its master, with whom it had a blood contract, rush over in such a hurry?

Yes, this huge and spiritual turtle is the Wang's Clan's guardian beast, the Yuan Water Spirit Turtle.

Now it has become a beautiful scenery and mascot of Zhuwei Lake, raising the facade and house prices of the auspicious beast.

Of course, its main task now is to pick up and drop off Miss Wang Liyao and Young Master Wang Zongan to and from school every day.

Wang Shouzhe stipulated that all the children of the Wang's Clan must go to the clan school unless there are special reasons.

This includes his own pair of children.

Wang Shouzhe believes that interacting with peers in the clan school and learning and growing step by step will give children a complete life, and their physical and mental health will be more healthy and positive.

At this moment.

Wang Shouzhe didn't have time to deal with the Yuan Water Spirit Turtle, jumped onto the dock, and rushed to the clan school.

The Ping'an Wang's Clan school was built by the water.

In theory, it is already a Ping'an Academy.

But Wang Shouzhe still uses the name of Wang's Clan school, because the children trained from the clan school are all talents for the whole Ping'an Town, and in the future, they will enter various strata of Ping'an Town and become the cornerstone and pillar.

Ping'an Wang's Clan is not a charity. Every child who enters the clan school must have a guarantor and sign a contract with the parents.

Everything Wang Shouzhe does, the ultimate goal is to make the Ping'an Wang's Clan stronger and make Ping'an Town stronger.

The Wang's Clan school, which is planned to cover hundreds of acres, is currently only using 20%.

However, the number of students, both young and old, had already exceeded five hundred. These were the future talent reserves of the Wang's Clan.

Talent was not merely limited to high-end combat power, but was reflected in every aspect of the Wang's Clan.

In the grand scheme of the Wang's Clan's future planned by Wang Shouzhe, the demand for talent was always in short supply.

Wang Shouzhe soon arrived at the clan school he had spent a lot of energy building.

A female teacher had been waiting at the entrance of the clan school. As soon as she saw Wang Shouzhe, she hurriedly greeted him, "Principal, you're finally here. Please come quickly and persuade Miss Liyao. She said if the old master doesn't come out and apologize, she will burn down the entire clan school."

Wang Shouzhe almost fainted. Wang Liyao, oh Wang Liyao, was it easy for your father to accumulate wealth and build the clan school? What did it do to provoke you, that you want to burn it down?

Wasn't this a pitfall?

He hurriedly followed the female teacher.

The female teacher was in her thirties, quite attractive and exuded a rare intellectual beauty. She was a rather rare cultured teacher among women, with open-minded thoughts, and was hired by Wang Shouzhe at a high price.

After all, considering the increasing size of the clan school and the increasing number of girls studying, it was necessary to have more female teachers in the clan school.

Soon, Wang Shouzhe saw the scene.

In front of the brand-new teaching building he had spent a lot of money to build, students of all ages, mostly girls, were gathered. They were surrounding a little girl who was about eight or nine years old, looking as pretty as a doll.

The little girl had a cold and calm face. Once she stood there, she seemed to exude an aura of dominance, as if she ruled the world.

Beside her, there was a boy about five or six years old. He was almost crying, shivering in fear. Sister, can we not play so big?

If mother knew about this, they would definitely get a severe beating.

The key was that every time his sister caused trouble, he would be implicated, and then their mother would beat him even harder!

Such a sister, such a tragic fate!

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