Fighting: Xiao Yan at full level, leading the whole match

Chapter 4 Ya Fei
"Brother Xiao Yan, how is your body recovering?"

The girl let the young man play with her black hair, and she supported her face with both hands and stared at Xiao Yan's face.

"After a night's rest, I feel much better."

Xiao Yan looked at Xun'er and resisted the urge to hug her in his arms. It was very common for old couples who had been married for tens of thousands of years in their previous lives to hug each other as soon as they met.

But this life is different. The girl in front of him can barely be called a girl. I'm afraid she will be scared if I do this.

He was just a little weak because Yao Lao had sucked away all his fighting spirit, but it was nothing serious. After taking the Huiyuan Pill and resting for a day and a night, he had recovered about 80% of his strength.

"I'm glad you're okay. Uncle Xiao Zhan said that he would ask you to come find him after you wake up."

Xun'er blinked her beautiful eyes.

"Okay, I'll go look for my father, too."

Xiao Yan smiled slightly, slowly got up from the bed and was about to hold Xun'er's little hand.

"Hate it, Brother Xiao Yan, didn't you take advantage of me enough yesterday? If you continue like this, I will ignore you."

Seeing Xiao Yan like this, Xun'er hurriedly put away her hands, and her little face instantly became a little redder.

"Sorry, I'm used to it."

Xiao Yan laughed and thought to himself: "What's the big deal? You will have to give birth to a child for me in the future."

Having said that, he no longer focused on this point, but walked out of the room and walked along the tree-lined path of the Xiao family towards Xiao Zhan's room.

Xun'er followed behind Xiao Yan, her little feet walking leisurely on the stone bricks, her beautiful hair swaying gently around her slender waist, but her lively eyes concealed a hint of cunning.

"Since Brother Xiao Yan made a mistake in his training, he seems to have changed a little.

But this kind of Brother Xiao Yan seems to be more likable."

"Father, you are looking for me."

Xiao Zhan was discussing with several elders at the moment. The moment he saw Xiao Yan, a kind smile instantly appeared on his face.

The other elders also smiled slightly after seeing Xiao Yan, but Xiao Yan could tell at a glance that the smiles were a bit forced.

"Yan'er, how is your recovery going?"

Xiao Zhan asked first with concern.

"With my father's Huiyuan Pill and a day's rest, I have almost recovered naturally."

Xiao Yan responded with a smile, but the third elder on the side spoke frankly and had already fixed his eyes on Xiao Yan.

"Xiao Yan, has your fighting spirit recovered now?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the eyes of several elders were focused on Xiao Yan.

"No, my fighting spirit has fallen to the third stage of fighting spirit."

Xiao Yan shook his head slightly. Hearing what he said, the elders no longer concealed the disappointment on their faces. Even Xiao Zhan had a hint of sadness.

Xiao Yan had experienced such a scene once in his previous life. At that time, he was panicked and terrified, and felt as if he was surrounded by endless darkness.

But this time, Xiao Yan was calm and had no fear of the future at all.

This is not only the strong confidence brought by the memories of the previous life, but also the fearlessness brought by the heart of a strong man for tens of thousands of years.

Ever since a headwind hit me, I have learned to withstand the wind from all directions and remain unmoved.

"However, although I have lost a lot of my fighting spirit, my talent for cultivation has not been lost. As long as I have some time, I will be able to cultivate it back."

Xiao Yan's words made several elders, including Xiao Zhan, feel slightly relieved, but they could not hide the disappointment on their faces.

Although Xiao Yan's aptitude is incredible, he started practicing at the age of four and did not break through to the level of a fighter until he was eleven. Now he only has the third level of fighting spirit left. Even if his aptitude is good, it will probably take him several years to practice back to the level.

These were the years when Dou Qi had made the fastest progress. After such a disaster, I wonder what kind of impact it will have on the future path of becoming a strong person. "Yan'er, go back and rest first. Get your body back in shape first."

Xiao Zhan waved his hand gently, and Xiao Yan was also ready to wave goodbye.

With his tens of thousands of years of experience, how could he not guess what his father and several elders were thinking? What they didn't know was that compared to this old treasure, Yao Lao, a few years of cultivation meant nothing.

Although Yao Lao has only absorbed Dou Qi once, his enormous soul power combined with the Bone Spirit Cold Fire can still easily kill Dou Ling and suppress the existence of Dou Wang.

Before Xiao Yan reaches the level of Dou Wang in this life, Yao Lao may still be of great help.

What's more, Xiao Yan, who has the precious memories of his previous life, is fully confident that he can make Yao Lao several levels stronger than he was in his previous life.

Just as Xiao Yan was about to leave, a servant came trotting in.

"Patriarch, several elders, the new Miss Yafei from the Mitel Auction House has come to visit the family. She said she heard about Young Master Xiao Yan's situation and came to visit with a small gift."

"Ya Fei?"

Xiao Zhan and several elders looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

I had heard that a beautiful auctioneer and branch manager came to Miter Auction House some time ago. I thought she was just a pretty face, but I didn't expect her to be so thoughtful.

"Go, prepare the tea. I will personally take Miss Yafei to the family reception hall."

Xiao Zhan nodded slightly, his expression quite solemn. The Mittel family was a behemoth in the empire. Even if it was a branch in Wutan City, it could be a commercial center that was almost the same as the three major families.

Although Ya Fei's status seemed not high, it was not much worse than that of him, the head of the Xiao family.

"Father, I also want to meet Miss Yafei."

Just when Xiao Zhan was about to go out, Xiao Yan suddenly laughed.

"You want to meet him too?"

Xiao Zhan was slightly stunned, then nodded slightly.

"That's fine. After all, she came to see you. You should have met her."

Thinking of that vixen-like woman, Xiao Yan's smile became even gentler.

In my previous life, when I lost my fighting spirit, I felt extremely depressed and almost didn't want to see anyone. However, I forgot that Ya Fei had visited me once a long time ago.

Since God has given me this opportunity, it seems that I will really give you a home this time.
A moment later, Xiao Yan followed Xiao Zhan to the gate of the Xiao family and saw the exquisite cheongsam that looked like fire.

At this time, Yafei might have just started her training, and there was still some girlish charm on her charming and beautiful face.

Only then did Xiao Yan remember that when he met Ya Fei, she was actually just a young woman in her early twenties.

Calculating her age, she is actually less than 20 years old now.

"Chief Xiao Zhan."

The moment she saw Xiao Zhan, a perfect smile naturally appeared on Yafei's face.

"Haha, it is an honor for our Xiao family that Miss Yafei is visiting us. Please, please."

Xiao Zhan and the elders behind him were all stunned by Ya Fei's beauty. Fortunately, they were smart and did not show any ugly behavior, which made Ya Fei look up to the Xiao family's management.

But among this crowd, there was a gaze that made her feel a little uncomfortable.

This discomfort was not the disgusting and greedy look of other men, but a kind of familiar gentleness that made Yafei feel slightly dazed.

But how could he have possibly seen this little brat in front of him who was not even a man?

Thinking of this, Ya Fei looked at the young man in the crowd, slightly parted her red lips and smiled softly.

"Patriarch Xiao Zhan, this handsome boy must be Young Master Xiao Yan."

(End of this chapter)