It was just dawn, and the whole Wujia village was still covered with light ink. The open space in front of the ancestral hall of Wujia village was full of excited young people. Zifeng calmly stood in the crowd, looking a little tired. He finally finished reading the book given by Wu Hai last night, and then he knew how ignorant he was. He didn't expect to leave for Qingyun town early in the morning, As a result, Wu Xin'er and Ziyan spent a good effort to call Zifeng up, so they yawned all the way.

"Is everyone here? Later, we will set out to attend the annual hunting conference. I know you are looking forward to it. I tell you that I am the same as you. Although we didn't achieve good results in the previous hunting conferences, we can't erase our determination to win, and this time is the time for us to become famous.

I hope that in the next period of time, don't make trouble. When in town, no one is allowed to act without my consent. Do you hear me clearly? " Wu Haoran shouted at the young boy in front of him with some impassioned words, and the scene became hot for a moment.

Wu Feiming looked at Wu Haoran with satisfaction, and his eyes stayed on Zifeng for a while. Then with a big hand, dozens of people in Wujiazhuang rushed to Qingyun town.

On a summer morning, the weather is refreshing and pleasant. There is a strong smell of flowers and plants everywhere. Both sides of the road are also covered with dense vegetation. Along the way, a group of young people talked and laughed, as if they were playing. Ziyan and Xin'er were the most. Zifeng was almost tossed to death by the two little aunts. When he saw bright fruits on the cliff on one side, he shouted to eat; When I see the beautiful flowers and plants, I have to pick them off. There is no place to plug the things in their hands on the way.

With the approach of Qingyun Town, the flow of people on the road is also gradually increasing. The wide road is already a little crowded, the passing vehicles are breathing constantly, and the road is full of smoke and dust. When the Wu family and his party arrived in Qingyun Town, it was already sunny and the temperature was unbearable. The young ladies of the happy Wu family were unkempt and dusty. Wu Feiming saw everything in his eyes. Without saying anything more, he took them to the Wu family store and arranged for these little guys to have a rest.

Although the Wu family did not make any good achievements in the hunting conference, they also had their own shops and weapon shops in Qingyun Town, and also engaged in iron making business. Of course, they can't compare with other families. Excluding the influence in Qingyun Town, they are also insufficient compared with Lijiazhuang and Chenjiazhuang outside Qingyun town. They only have their own industry in Qingyun town, Fortunately, the weapons sold by Wujiazhuang are affirmed by the people in Qingyun Town, and the business is very hot.

Through the crowded streets, after several turns, we came to a jingling blacksmith shop. The shop was simple and tidy. Several gilded characters of "Wujia Tiepu" glittered on our heads. There were teenagers and girls behind them. Many people saw their father and uncles in it. They had to make a commotion and greeted them with lively greetings.

After that, they went through the shop and came to the backyard. Suddenly, the whole vision widened. There were dozens of rooms around. Wu Haoran made a simple arrangement and told them not to run around, so they dissolved the people. Wu Zifeng just wanted to find a place to have a rest. Unfortunately, Wu Feiming called himself alone. There was no way but to harden his head and follow him.

When he came to the hall, Wu Tianjie looked at himself with a kind face. Zifeng hurried forward and called "Grandpa", calling Wu Tianjie in full bloom: "OK, sit down, Zifeng, are you tired all the way?" Wu Tianjie said good words in a row. Wu Feiming looked envious. For many years, his father had never been so hopeful.

"I'm not tired, Grandpa. I don't know when the hunting meeting will start? Is there anything to pay attention to? " Zifeng cheered up and asked Wu Tianjie. Before coming, Bai Yihan mentioned some things about the hunting conference to Zifeng to pay more attention. After all, Zifeng is the backbone of the hunting conference.

"Well, later, when Zi Ming and Wu Lei come over, let your second uncle talk to you." Wu Tianjie is saying. Bian Wu Haoran has brought Wu Ziming and Wu Lei here. Wu Ziming has changed a lot. His original arrogant and domineering character has been restrained a lot. At least now Zifeng can't find the previous shadow from him. Wu Lei is the boy taught by Ziming at the beginning. He is still a simple green shirt.

After they met the elders present, Wu Feiming spoke: "you must know something about the hunting conference, but I still want to repeat it. You should remember it carefully. There are three processes in the hunting conference. The first one is the three of you to participate in the three-day hunting. The number and quality of Lingjing will determine the ownership of the winner. One is a personal game. Of course, teams can also help each other in the game. Be careful.

Second: the competition between the family's descendants is also a one-on-one duel between three people. One person can participate in multiple games. Finally, the ranking will determine the division of the family's power in Qingyun town. The last one doesn't need your heart. It's about the competition between pharmacists and talismans. You just try your best to win the first two games. Of course, each winner has a lot of rewards. These rewards are rare. "

"Second uncle. What do you say, can Zifeng play three games alone? " Wu Lei looked excited. He knew how many kilograms he had. Although he worked hard and entered the martial arts realm not long ago, he was still far from Zifeng. Moreover, seeing the fight that day, he had long regarded Zifeng as his idol.

Wu Feiming couldn't laugh or cry. He looked at Wu Lei: "theoretically, it's OK, but you can't rely too much on Zifeng. You have to practice more, you know." Zifeng looked at Wu Lei who was winking at him. He was speechless. His body looked much thinner than Wu Lei, but the goods just wanted to hide behind him.

"Well, you all go back and have a rest. If you need anything, come to me. Adjust your state in two days, you know? " Wu Feiming finally told them to go back and have a rest. When they heard the speech, they all walked out of the lobby without delay. Facing Zifeng, he stopped and looked at Ziming's far away figure. An unspeakable taste rolled in his heart.

"What do you think? Zi Ming was hit hard. " Wu Tianjie twists his beard and asks Wu Feiming and Wu Haoran.

"I'll find a chance to talk to him. If I can't get through myself, no one can save him." Wu Feiming thought of Wu Ziming's behavior before and sighed.

"Well, let's find a chance to talk. In addition, take Ziyan to the town hall tomorrow. It's time for Ziyan to meet her mother. I haven't seen you for such a long time. If possible, take her home. " Wu Tianjie looked expectantly at Wu Feiming. It's hard for my son in recent years.

Ziyan's mother, Lin Xiruo, is the daughter of Lin xuanxi, the leader of Qingyun town. When the Wu family moved in, he fell in love with Wu Feiming. However, old man Lin was dissatisfied with the marriage because the Wu family was weak. He showed this idea on many occasions, but Ziyan's mother insisted on being with Wu Feiming, and Lin xuanxi had no way.

But with the birth of Ziyan. Although the discontent converged, he always pretended to be ill every once in a while and asked Lin Xiruo to take care of himself for more than a month. As a result, Ziyan and her mother were separated for a long time. Wu Feiming dared to be angry but dared not speak. He only thought that one day he could proudly take his wife home.

Hearing his father's words, Wu Feiming nodded solemnly and walked out slowly. The noon sun was like fire, burning, but it was dark to drip water for a moment.