Super Student's Three-realms Army

2However, just as Zhao Ying'er had this thought in her mind, a deep voice suddenly resounded in the air.    

    

"Imperial Capital, Wang Family, Wang Zhenyuan, brings Zhang Xiaofann to pay a visit to Senior!"    

    

The voice was like the roar of a golden dragon, shaking the heavens and the earth!    

    

At this moment, Shangguan Wudi, who was sipping on his tea in the octagonal pavilion, squinted his eyes slightly. He looked a little surprised, but he did not show much surprise.    

    

As for the four disciples of Shangguan Wudi, their eyes lit up. At the same time, they put the teacups in their hands back on the table.    

    

Shangguan Wudi slowly stood up and walked in front of the crowd. He stood at the end of the stone steps and looked down from afar.    

    

At this time, Shangguan Zhenyu's heart was trembling. He had originally thought that this would be the end.    

    

Initially, he thought that Wang Zhenyuan would not choose to come all the way to Shencheng, the Shangguan Family, just because of Zhang Xiaofann, a distant friend.    

    

What Shangguan Zhenyu did not expect was that not only did Wang Zhenyuan come, he came so quickly.    

    

"Xiaofann, he's here!"    

    

Zhao Ying'er could not help but tremble. She hurriedly walked out of the octagonal pavilion and stood at the end of the stone steps. The rest of the people also looked over curiously.    

    

Zhao Yueru was also very excited. She had always heard of the Wang Family's Patriarch, Wang Zhenyuan's reputation, but she had never had the chance to see him in person.    

    

However, what Zhao Yueru did not expect was that the first time she saw Wang Zhenyuan, the Wang Family Patriarch, was at the Shangguan Family.    

    

The vermillion door of the courtyard below slowly opened from the outside, and two tall and straight figures appeared in everyone's field of vision.    

    

However, he saw that the leading gray-haired Old Man of Chinese Tunic Suit, who had a childish face, was walking with his head held high and his hands behind his back. Although he was old, he still carried a sense of vigor and strength. His entire body faintly revealed a vigorous and overbearing Vital Spirit.    

    

This old man did not take a single step forward, and even the potted plants in front of him would fall to the ground. Even the trees in the courtyard were trembling, and the leaves were rustling.    

    

Behind the old man, there was also a handsome young man with his hands in his pockets. He was leisurely walking, and his face was extremely indifferent.    

    

The age difference between the two of them was very large, as if they were friends who had forgotten their age. They were walking leisurely in this courtyard.    

    

"Wang Zhenyuan!"    

    

Shangguan Wudi's old eyes slightly narrowed as he slowly said these three words.    

    

As for the four old men on Shangguan Wudi's left and right, they also looked at Wang Zhenyuan. They kept sizing him up, and a hint of fear could not help but appear in their eyes.    

    

"Patriarch Shangguan, it's been a long time since we last met!"    

    

Old Man of Chinese Tunic Suit was none other than Wang Zhenyuan. He nodded slightly and said to Shangguan Wudi.    

    

Shangguan Wudi couldn't help but feel puzzled when he heard this.    

    

"Patriarch Wang is a rare guest. It has been almost twenty years since I last saw him."    

    

Shangguan Wudi cupped his fists and returned the greeting to Wang Zhenyuan. The two of them were also the patriarchs of their respective clans, so their statuses were equal.