C27 Entering the Scripture Pavilion

Jiang Nan stood up and looked at Jiang Chenshan who was quickly running over. His face revealed a brilliant smile, and the wariness on his face disappeared completely.

Jiang Chenshan stopped in his tracks and stood in front of Jiang Nan. He looked at Jiang Nan's small face which was somewhat thin and firm. His skin had turned from white to the color of wheat bran, giving people a firm feeling.

Jiang Yintian's face revealed a complicated expression. He looked at Jiang Nan and said: "Nan, the Competition has already passed a week ago, are you still not going back?"

"Well, yes, Father, I won't go back." Jiang Nan nodded without any hesitation. He looked at Jiang Chenshan's complicated gaze and said.

Hearing this, Jiang Chenshan revealed a wry smile. He shook his head and sighed: "Sigh, just as your grandpa said, you've hardened your heart to fight against the Great Elder."

"Haha, then I don't dare. He is the Great Elder of the clan and his status is honorable. How could I, a third generation disciple, dare to go against him?" Hearing that, Jiang Nan curled his lips in ridicule and said lightly.

Hearing Jiang Nan's words, Jiang Chenshan could only shake his head at the elder as he was obviously still blaming him. He stopped talking about it and changed the topic. He looked at Jiang Nan and asked, "Nan, your grandfather wants you to meet him."

"Meet me?" When Jiang Nan heard this, he mumbled in a low voice. However, his eyes turned and he secretly guessed why the old man was looking for him.

Could it be that Grandfather found out that he had fused Explosive Fist and Nine Yang Fist? Or did grandfather know that I had obtained a Venerable Power? Thinking about that, Jiang Nan's expression became serious.

Venerable Power s were not something that ordinary people could handle. If the news were to leak out, their Jiang Family would be stomped on by the Greencloud Continent's big forces every second. Therefore, this matter of Venerable Power s, could never be revealed.

Thinking of this, Jiang Nan already had a plan.

"What's wrong? You couldn't have even lost your grandfather, right? " Jiang Chenshan shouted in displeasure as he looked at Jiang Nan's serious face.

"No, father, let's go." Jiang Nan smiled bitterly and then took the lead as he ran down a winding path.

Looking at Jiang Nan's background, Jiang Chenshan bitterly laughed, shook his head, and then quickly followed. Two black clothed figures, one in front and one behind, ran towards the Jiang Family, shuttling through the forest filled with trees.

… ….

Jiang Family, Main Hall of the Inner Mansion.

"Father, do you really want Jiang Nan to enter my Jiang Family to cultivate?"

On a bench in the center of the lobby, Jiang Yintian, who was wearing a white robe, was sitting on a rosewood chair with a cold expression. Three middle-aged men, all wearing black robes, stood beside him.

One of the men looked at Old Man Jiang Yintian with an unnatural expression and said with an unfriendly tone.

Hearing this, Old Man Jiang Yintian frowned angrily. He glanced at the man with an indifferent face and said in a deep voice, "Moyuan, you are still going against Nan. You are his Second Uncle."

With that, the elder slammed the table angrily. A formless energy rippled out, causing Jiang Moyuan to unnaturally take a few steps back. The rosewood table had also cracked from the impact.

When the two middle-aged men in black saw this, a sliver of shock appeared in their eyes and they obediently shut their mouths.

The two of them weren't outsiders.

The man standing to the left of the old man wore a long black robe and revealed a deep look in his eyes. He was the Academy Master of the East Branch, Jiang Yanji.

Standing behind Jiang Yanji was the long-browed man. He was the Principal of the Southern Courtyard, Jiang Yanwu, and also Jiang Tian's father. Not long ago, he had successfully broken through to the Middle Period of Martial Master Stage.

Jiang Moyuan could only suppress the anger and unwillingness in his heart. He frowned as he dodged to the side and looked at the two people in front of him. Finally, he placed his gaze on Jiang Yanwu and asked in a deep voice, "Third brother, how is Jiang Tian's injury?"

"It's very serious, but the most important thing is the psychological trauma. I'm afraid it will be difficult to recover from this defeat by Nan for a short period of time." When Jiang Yanwu heard Jiang Moyuan mention Jiang Tian, a trace of bitterness and helplessness flashed across his eyes as he shook his head and sighed.

Obediently, Jiang Moyuan gave a cold laugh and said, "It's still that brat Jiang Nan, if he doesn't have..."

"Alright, Moyuan, why don't you say that it's because of their lack of skill that you're still trying to get at Nan? Your temper hasn't changed."

Before Wu Tie could finish his words, Old Man Jiang Yintian, who was sitting on the side, interrupted him and glared coldly at the former as he shouted.

Jiang Moyuan frowned, but he could only snort and didn't say anything in the end.

The meaning behind looking at Jiang Yanwu was clear. Your own son is about to become a piece of trash after being beaten up.

To this, Jiang Yanwu's eyes immediately turned cloudy, but he was touched by Jiang Yanwu next to him. Jiang Yanwu turned his head and saw his brother staring at him coldly. Jiang Yanwu immediately revealed a bitter smile.

Indeed, he shouldn't blame Jiang Nan. It was his own son who wasn't good at learning and was extremely competitive that caused the trouble this time.

Ever since he was young, Jiang Tian refused to accept Jiang Nan. Every time Jiang Nan was groomed by the family, Jiang Tian would hide in the dark and silently swear to surpass Jiang Nan.

As a father, Jiang Yanwu knew all of this.

… ….

"Father, Nan is back."

Just as the entire lobby fell into a deathly silence, a loud and clear shout shook the hearts of the four people, especially Old Man Jiang Yintian. When he heard that Jiang Nan had rushed back from the back mountain, he immediately stood up with a happy expression, tidied up his robe and walked out of the door.

Seeing Jiang Chenshan and Jiang Nan walk in one after the other, Jiang Chenshan saw Old Man Jiang Yintian walk out personally. His eyes couldn't help but flash with a hint of surprise as he hurriedly said, "Father, Nan is back."

"Grandpa, please don't blame Nan for being unfilial."

Jiang Nan looked at the old man under the white robe. He looked old, with white hair and black hair intertwined together, and his face was filled with wrinkles that looked like ravines, which made Jiang Nan uncomfortable.

The old man was not like this. At least, he did not have wrinkles or white hair on his face. These seven years, the old man had followed his mother's lead.

Thinking of this, Jiang Nan felt even more guilty, so he bowed deeply towards the old man.

The old man didn't care that much. He was already satisfied that Jiang Nan could return from the back mountain. He walked forward and patted Jiang Nan's broad and solid shoulder. He shouted loudly: "Good boy, you didn't disappoint grandpa."

When Jiang Nan heard this, he smiled indifferently. Naturally, he knew that the elder was talking about the Competition s' competition, his own outstanding performance and the brilliant battle record of the last person fighting against two.

"Jiang Nan, this unfilial son of yours really came back. Second Uncle thought you would never come back."

Just as the old man finished sighing, a mocking sneer suddenly sounded out from behind him, causing everyone to frown in dissatisfaction.

Jiang Nan glanced at the man in black behind the old man, his face revealing a trace of ridicule. He said coldly, "Second Uncle's words seem to be very dissatisfied with this kid."

"Hmph, Second Uncle can only say that you're thinking too much." Hearing Jiang Nan's cold snort, Jiang Moyuan's expression turned completely cold. He glanced at him and said with a face full of anger.

"Enough, Moyuan. If this goes on, you will destroy the unity of the Jiang Family, and scram for this old man." Jiang Yintian finally couldn't stand Jiang Moyuan's constant taunting of Jiang Nan.

Why didn't he realize that his second son was so petty before? Jiang Wen was the same, and his temper also went down the drain.

However, the old man did not know the reason. There was a reason why Jiang Moyuan and Jiang Chenshan were opposing each other. As for the reason, only Jiang Moyuan himself knew.

The old man's shout made Jiang Moyuan's expression become complicated, but thinking about the old man's terrifying Peak of Martial Master Stage, his strength that had just entered the Middle Period of Martial Master Stage could only be endured.

Xiao Yan nodded his head unwillingly and said to the old man, "Father, I will take my leave first."

Saying that, Jiang Moyuan took a step forward. As he walked past Jiang Nan, Jiang Moyuan let out a cold snort. With a ferocious expression, he left the hall.

"Phew …" When the old man saw Jiang Moyuan leaving, he finally heaved a sigh of relief. A benevolent expression appeared on his face once again. He pulled Jiang Nan's small hand and said, "Nan, come with me."

"Yanwu, Yanji, both of you leave. Chenshan, you leave as well." The old man turned around and instructed the three of them. Upon hearing his words, the three of them bitterly nodded their heads and looked at each other before retreating.

The old man's current treatment of Jiang Nan had long surpassed his four sons, and Jiang Chenshan could only feel admiration and gratification towards this. The other two could only sigh, the Northern Court had produced an outstanding genius.

"Fourth brother, big brother envies you for having such a good son!"

After the three walked out of the lobby, Jiang Yanji couldn't help but pucker his lips, looked at Jiang Chenshan, and sighed as he shook his head.

Jiang Yanwu also nodded his head. He also felt the same way.

Towards this, Jiang Chenshan could only bitterly smile and say to his two brothers: "Big brother, third brother, Jiang Nan is a disciple of Jiang Family, this point will never change no matter what."

"Heh heh, that's only natural. Alright, I still have things to do, so I'll be leaving first."

"I'm leaving as well, take care of fourth brother." The two of them clenched their fists, bid farewell to Jiang Chenshan, and returned to the courtyard.

Jiang Chenshan looked at the two who left and could not help but turn around. He looked at the inner chamber not far away and his eyes revealed a trace of pride and gratification.

"Xuan'er, your son has really grown up. You should be very happy, right?"