At the door, a slender figure, wearing a suit and a basement, sword-browed eyebrows and hawk-eyed, and sunken cheeks stood calmly.

Hearing Jin Botian’s question, the man still couldn’t see much emotion on his face.

"Along is a third-level physical cultivation warrior, and the other party is just a child in the early stage of the Ghost Qi Realm. There must be something wrong with this."

Jin Botian said in a deep voice, "My Jin family finally got to this point today. Our martial arts school will be launched in a few days. Nothing will happen during this period."

"Master Lei, do you understand what I mean?"

The man glanced at Kim Seung-sey on the hospital bed, turned around and left, the sound echoed in the corridor.

"I'll go and have a look."

...

"The pulse gate induction produces resonance, and the third-level pulse gate opens!"

In the courtyard, under the old locust tree, Luo Feng's body shook, and three cyclones exploded in front of his chest, and then disappeared into the air.

Seeing this scene, Murong Feicheng's face was full of darkness and his heart was extremely unbalanced.

He sighed and said helplessly, "Some people are born standing on the pyramid. Ordinary people like us who work hard all their lives, but others can surpass them casually."

Qi Yunlan, who came from the kitchen, was still plump and had long hair and simple clothes. Seeing her man's rare frustration, she felt both distressed and funny.

"I thought your heart was born from a stone, so would it be frustrating?"

"Wife, look at this brat, I suspect he was trying to anger me on purpose," Murong Feicheng pointed at Luo Feng, who was constantly opening the third-level vein gate, and his anger was trembling.

"So too, you are so old, why do you have the nerve to compare with Xiaofeng, a child. He is the disciple of Mr. Old Madman. Tianzi is naturally the best. You should accept this reality."

"Hey, people are so angry that they are more popular," Murong Feicheng patted the back of his head.

At this time, Luo Feng patted his stomach and smelled the aroma of the food and walked in, "Aunt Yunlan, the dishes you cook are so delicious. It's such a blessing to be able to marry you as your wife."

"You kid's mouth is sweet," Qi Yunlan smiled so hard that she couldn't stop her ears. She liked Luo Feng very much and said with a pampering voice, "Okay, wash your hands and eat quickly. Now you are growing. Wait and eat more. Yun

Aunt Lan has made a special pot of bone soup for you.”

"Aunt Yunlan, you are so nice. If you were my mother, that would be great," Luo Feng said with emotion.

Looking back on my childhood memories, the mother who was tall and above, as if she had walked out of a painting, the hatred look when facing me is still a nightmare that Luo Feng can't forget.

Luo Feng has never enjoyed the warmth of his family.

Qi Yunlan gave Luo Feng a big bowl of rice, and then said, "If you don't mind, Aunt Yunlan is your mother."

"Really?" Luo Feng said excitedly, "But in this way, will the second senior sister be angry?"

Qi Yunlan and Murong Feicheng looked at each other and asked in confusion, "Why are you angry?"

Luo Feng smiled bitterly, "Because I snatched away the love of my second senior sister."

Qi Yunlan stared at Luo Feng in shock, not knowing how to speak for a moment.

She only knew that Luo Feng followed the old lunatic as a child, and did not know about Luo Feng's family.

At this time, when Qi Yunlan heard the information revealed in Luo Feng's words, she couldn't help feeling a little distressed.

"What a good kid, be good, no, your second senior sister wishes a younger brother, come and eat more," Qi Yunlan picked up a big chicken leg for Luo Feng.

After dinner, Luo Feng helped Qi Yunlan clean up the dishes. After finishing cleaning, Luo Feng asked curiously, "Aunt Yunlan, do you rarely go home?"

"That girl has her own things to do. Although she is in the imperial capital, she rarely goes home normally," Qi Yunlan sighed.

Young people all have their own jobs, she understands.

However, as I get older, I am becoming more and more afraid of becoming deserted.

But she knew some things that she could not cause trouble for her children.

Luo Feng didn't say much, then walked out, sat next to Murong Feicheng who was drinking tea, holding his face in a daze.

"Silly boy, you don't look very happy. Logically speaking, you have become a third-level physical cultivation warrior at your age, and most people have long wished that the whole world will know about it."

You should know that at the age of eighteen, a third-level physical cultivation warrior.

Even in the imperial capital, there are not many.

If this talent is released, those martial arts families will definitely have red eyes.

Luo Feng smiled, "I'm still far from it."

After fighting with his father, he realized how weak he was.

Just as the old madman often tells Luo Feng, only when a person knows how big the world is can he know how small he is.

There is never a shortage of geniuses in this world, but there are very few geniuses who work hard.

Luo Feng never considered himself a genius because there were countless people with higher talents than him.

At least that's what he thinks.

"Well, it's not bad. It's really rare that you can have such a kind of character at your age."

Luo Feng interrupted, "Uncle Fei Cheng, I want to go to find the second senior sister and tell her that I am already a third-level physical cultivation warrior. Do you know the address of the second senior sister's work?"

"Who doesn't know about Baicaotang? You have to go early."

Luo Feng ran back to the room and picked up his cell phone and ran out of the yard excitedly. Qi Yunlan chased after him and instructed, "Xiao Feng, if you want to come back, remember not to be too late. I will keep the door for you."

It was not until Luo Feng's back was completely invisible that Qi Yunlan sat next to Murong Feicheng and sighed.

"What's wrong?" Murong Feicheng asked.

"Xiaofeng must have experienced something when he was a child, otherwise he would not have said that kind of thing after eating."

"It is a good thing for men to experience some setbacks. I have a premonition that Xiaofeng, a child, will definitely make great achievements in the future and will inevitably become the next old lunatic, or even surpass the old lunatic."

In the center of the imperial city, Luo Feng stood in front of the building and looked up. Three magnificent characters, "Baicaotang."

I can't help but admire Murong Xiaoxiao, who became the leader of Baicaotang at a young age.

Unlike myself, I can be said to have done nothing among the seven senior sisters.

Luo Feng opened his phone and looked at the message sent to Murong Xiaoxiao, but found that he did not reply.

I simply went in and found someone. It was not difficult to find out Murong Xiaoxiao's office.

When he approached the hall, Luo Feng came to the counter.

"Sir, who asked who you are looking for?" The counter staff glanced at Luo Feng.

I have to say that as Luo Feng became an adult, his facial features gradually opened. Although he was not as good as Pan An, he was also considered a standard handsome guy.

"I'm looking for Murong Xiaoxiao, can I tell me about her office?" Luo Feng said.

"Are you looking for Master Murong Xiaoxiao?" The counter staff was obviously a little surprised.

You know, who can face Murong Xiaoxiao face to face, is not a big shot in the imperial capital.

"Well, I have something to do with her," Luo Feng did not reveal that he was Murong Xiaoxiao.

Luo Feng is a person with strong self-esteem, nor is he a person who likes to be accomplices of tigers as his senior sisters.

"Sir, if you didn't make an appointment, I'm afraid that Master Murong Xiaoxiao won't see you." The counter staff is of high quality and did not bully others with their power.

"Okay," Luo Feng looked down at his phone. Seeing that Murong Xiaoxiao did not reply to the message, he probably was busy with work.

Decided to find a seat to sit down.
Chapter completed!