C17 Thirty-six plans for a better course

The second day!

Yang Fan walked out of the library, and the guards outside did not say anything.

Walking out of the library, he went straight to Yang Haitao and found that there was a meeting going on in the family pavilion. Yang Fan could only wait outside quietly.

An hour later, the meeting finally ended.

Yang Fan also waited for Yang Haitao to come out.

"Little Fan, what are you doing here?"

Yang Fan remained expressionless, and with a stiff tone, he said, "Patriarch, I want to leave early!"

Yang Haitao was a little confused. The Scripture Pavilion was a good place. As long as it was a place like this, no one would want to go in, but Yang Fan came out.

"Are the cultivation techniques there not worth looking at?" "I can call the elders to let you enter the third floor. That place is full of Mid Rank Xuan Qi Methods and Dou Techniques."

Yang Fan shook his head, what Mid Xuan class? If it could be eaten, then so be it. Unfortunately, they were all treasures of the family, and couldn't be eaten, so they were useless.

"No, I just want to go out and train for a few months. After all, it's a battle of life and death with him."

Yang Haitao's expression first became unsightly, but when he took a look at Yang Fan's level, he was astonished.

A five star Dou Zhe was still at 7 Duan Qi a few days ago. To be able to break through to a five star Dou Zhe in just four days, this speed was already a miracle.

"Your strength?"

In front of the strength of Yang Haitao's Dou Ling, there was nowhere for Yang Fan to hide his strength.

"This is my secret, I hope you don't ask too much!"

"Alright, alright, I won't ask anymore."

Yang Haitao hesitated for a moment and said, "Go ahead. No problem. You can leave later."

"Thank you!" Yang Fan's words were straightforward, he immediately turned around after saying those two words.

"Little Fan!"

Yang Haitao called out to Yang Fan with a guilty expression.

"Patriarch, is there anything else?"

Yang Haitao said with shame, "One year later, regardless of whether you win or lose, I hope that you are safe and sound."

"Don't worry, one year later, I will spare his life."

"Sigh!" "Go on!"

Yang Fan didn't say anything more and left under Yang Haitao's gaze.

Yang Fan came to his room, unwilling to go in even after so long. He had nothing to be happy about here, and there was nothing he was reluctant to part with.

"Little Fan, why did you come out?"

Aunt Zi came out of the room to help Yang Fan clean it up.

"I got the family head to release me in advance."

"So that's how it is. Are you hungry?"

Yang Fan looked at Aunt Zi with abnormal emotions. "Aunt Zi, I have to go."

"Where to?" Aunt Zi also looked at the sail in the same mood. "Was it the head of the family who chased you away?"

"No, I was the one who wanted to go out and gain experience."

Aunt Zi looked worried. "It's so dangerous outside. Why not stay home?"

"Aunt Zi, I can't stay home forever, can I? I have to go and have a look at the outside world. Don't worry, I'll be back soon."

Aunt Zha carried Yang Fan and said, "Little Fan has grown up. This place is indeed too small for you. Aunt Zha didn't stop you and only hoped that you could return safely."

"Aunt Zi, don't worry. I can handle the outside world now. When I return, you will see another sail."

"Hm!" "I believe that Little Fan will definitely become stronger."

Aunt Zi let go of Yang Fan and tried to hold back the tears in her eyes.

Yang Fan turned around and left, this place really couldn't keep him here. He wanted to become the one who defeated Yang Xia and stood at the peak of the continent.

The young eagle will grow up and spread its wings.