Chapter 983: Teach by example

South home.

Nan Sheng's good mood continued.

Even if it is a hidden family like the Nan Clan, it is not that someone can break through and transform energy casually. Even if they make a breakthrough, most of them will be over thirty years old.

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For ordinary people, at the age of 30, their physical functions are already going downhill. Although martial arts practitioners are not like this, the earlier they step into the energization, the future achievements will only be greater.

Nan Zhongyun stepped into Huajin at the age of twenty, and in the future, Nan Sheng will take care of Nan Zhongyun without covering up. He believes that with the strong support of the family, Nan Zhongyun does not need to consider the mid-term issues of Huajin, but should consider how to reach the peak of Huajin.

The weather is fine today, but the breeze is cool, not so hot.

Nan Sheng sat under a thousand-year-old camphor, sitting and watching the clouds and the clouds, occasionally sipping fragrant tea, and his face was full of comfort.

Looking at the time, Zhongyun should have handled Wanjia's affairs, right?

Although Zhongyun has been in retreat for three years, it should be reasonable to relax, but after a bit of cold, how can the plum blossom smell. Zhongyun, in order for you to stand higher and see farther in the future, you can only be a strict father for your father.

Nan Sheng picked up the phone on the stone table and dialed Nan Zhongyun's number.

After Nan Zhongyun's call was connected, no one answered it.

Nan Sheng frowned, "Go to Wanjia and bring Zhongyun back."

The entourage standing next to the tea maker bowed slightly and said with a smile, "Patriarch, the son is extremely talented, he has been in retreat for three years, and he has lived up to expectations. He has successfully entered the ranks of masters, but our son has also transformed from a young man into a master. Pianpian is a young man. It is not a bad thing to let him stay outside for two days to increase his knowledge."

Nan Sheng loves Nan Zhongyun very much. He didn't insist on hearing what the next person said. He just said, "To be precise, it is three years and one month. It can't be said to be extraordinary."

Grandmaster Realm is a hurdle.

Regardless of the Xiwu School or the Hidden Family, the potential disciples will immediately retreat after reaching the peak of Anjin, rushing into the energy.

Those who break through within three years are highly talented.

The follower said, "If the Patriarch insists on saying that, then I can also say that the exact period of retreat is two years and eleven months. The son just took part in a huge contest and exchanges and delayed two Time of month."

Of course Nan Sheng knows this matter.

He felt more comfortable, and pointed his finger at his entourage, "You, I can't tell you about you."

The entourage also smiled.

Nan Sheng said, "If this is the case, then give him three days. After three days, let him go home and see me."

"Yes."

At this moment, a servant of the Nan family almost stumbled towards Nansheng, "Patriarch, something has happened, something has happened."

As the head of the Nan family, Nan Sheng is a mid-stage master of dignified vitality, and he is very good at nurturing qi.

When the servant came to report, he was drinking a cup of tea. He heard the servant say it was not good. His tea drinking did not stop at all, nor did his expression fluctuate.

In fact, it is quite rare for people from Nanjia to appear panicked. Nan Sheng also wondered if something big happened.

His thoughts are like electricity, and he really can't think of what can happen at this time, which will shake the foundation of Shenshi Nanjia.

As for other things, in Nan Sheng's eyes, it is not a major event, and it is not worth such a panic.

Nan Sheng's personal entourage glared at the reporter, "Something panicked, and it spread out to make people laugh."

The matter is serious, and the servants are not afraid to contradict Nan Sheng's entourage. He said to Nan Sheng, "Patriarch..."

Nan Sheng frowned.

He raised his hand to stop the other party from saying, "A barbarian has committed the crime?"

The servant shook his head, "No."

Nan Sheng asked again, "Is there an enemy invading?"

"Neither, but..."

"Report in half an hour."

Seeing the next person still wanting to speak, Nan Sheng's entourage's face was already gloomy, "I haven't heard the words of the Patriarch? Report it in half an hour."

The subordinates had no choice but to be anxious.

Nan Sheng continued to drink tea.

He thought to himself that the wife of the Nan family has been peaceful for so many years, and one thing has caused the subordinates to panic like this. If he is meeting guests now, even the Nan family will be looked down upon.

He didn't intend to punish the subordinate, after all, he was not unreasonable, and would not use his own standards to demand a subordinate.

However, taking this opportunity today, it is still necessary to teach the next person a lesson. He has already thought about it. After half an hour, no matter what news is reported by the next person, he will be calm and quiet, and he will give a proper solution while talking and laughing.

Nan Shengdao continued to drink tea. Because he was in a good mood, he also chatted with his entourage about small things, and occasionally burst into hearty laughter.

The subordinate stood beside him, hesitant to speak several times, sweating profusely on his forehead.

Nan Sheng also felt something bad in his heart.

As a subordinate of the Nan family, he is generally relatively calm. Judging from the performance of this subordinate, it seems that something really happened?

Without waiting for Nan Sheng to ask questions, the subordinate himself collapsed first, and he knelt down with his legs weakened, "Patriarch, son died in the compound of Wanjia."

Nan Sheng turned his head and stared at the subordinate, "What did you say?"

The servant lowered his head and said, "The son died in the compound of thousands of families."

Nan Sheng continued to froze.

The entourage by Nan Sheng's face turned green.

When people see Nan Sheng like this, they can still calm down, and they really admire Nan Sheng in their hearts.

However, without waiting for the admiration of the next person, Nan Sheng suddenly said like a big aluminum Hongzhong, "Why didn't you say such a big thing in the first place?"

The subordinate shivered suddenly, not daring to explain, but desperately begging for mercy, "Little damn. Little damn."

At this time, Nan Sheng didn't care about his servants either, and he was no longer indifferent.

When Nan Sheng was far away, the servant got up, raised his sleeves and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and couldn't help feeling fortunate.

Thanks to his resistance to the pressure report, if he really waited for half an hour, he would be hanged up and beaten by Nan Sheng.

Wanjia Courtyard.

Today is the 60th birthday of Wan Shihou.

However, after a huge change, the people in the Wanjia compound left one after another, including all the doormen that Wan Shihou had recruited for many years. Only some relatives of Wanjia remained, and a few entourages who had stayed at Wanjia for many years. The huge courtyard was particularly deserted.

Wan Shihou's body has been put into the ice coffin.

Nan Zhongyun hadn't died yet, and was carried to a cool and ventilated place.

Nan Sheng rushed to the Wanjia Compound in person.

Seeing Nan Zhongyun, he walked quickly over, picked up Nan Zhongyun's head with one hand, stuffed a medicine into Nan Zhongyun's mouth, and patted Nan Zhongyun's chest lightly.

Looking at Nan Zhongyun's battered cheek, Nan Sheng's face was pale, turning his head and scanning Qi Shaojun and others, almost shouting, "Who, who did it?"

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