It was quiet in the Luo family compound.

Everyone held their breath and watched Luo Tianyu.

He is the most outstanding genius in the history of the Luo family.

But because of the alien attack eighteen years ago, he was seriously injured and became a madman.

In the past eighteen years, the Luo family has spent a lot of energy and money trying to heal him.

But Luo Tianyu's illness did not get the slightest link.

So.

Luo Yingnan hoped that through Luo Fan, the third uncle's condition could be alleviated.

After all, they are father and son.

There is a family affection that blood is thicker than water.

Luo Tianyu looked at Luo Fan quietly, and finally frowned tightly: "I feel a familiar aura in you, déjà vu." ”

The words fell.

There was a hideous killing intent on his face.

Like a mad-haired lion.

A long hair agitated without wind and erupted with a powerful momentum.

"You are alien, yes, I feel the breath of alien in you. ”

"If you are not of my race, your heart will be different, go and die!"

As he spoke, he raised his right palm and appeared in front of Luo Fan like a ghost, and hit it fiercely.

"Third uncle, stop!"

Luo Yingnan's expression changed greatly.

He wanted to block it.

But it was too late.

Even if Luo Tianyu becomes a madman, his strength still exists.

Eighteen years ago, he was able to single-handedly kill the alien race in a river of blood.

This kind of strength is not something that Luo Yingnan can resist.

Bang!

With a dull sound.

Luo Fan flew out directly.

A trail of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

In fact.

With his strength, he can completely resist Luo Tianyu's attack.

But in this way, Luo Tianyu will be counterattacked.

He's in a bad state.

As the Son of Man, how could he be wounded and wounded?

After hitting Luo Fan with a palm.

Luo Tianyu did not stop attacking, raised his hand and slapped it angrily on Luo Fan's head.

This palm is vigorous.

Even the air was crushed with a sharp cracking sound.

"Third uncle, I'm offended. ”

Luo Yingnan pinched the trick with both hands, and a black rope roared out like a spiritual snake, tying up Luo Tianyu.

This is his magic weapon, the rope of the immortals.

Of course.

It's not really a rope to tie immortals, but ordinary people can't break free at all.

"Why, why do you want to help the aliens, why do you join forces against me?" Luo Tianyu's eyes cracked, and he let out a thunderous roar.

Jiayue said repeatedly: "Third grandfather, he is not of a foreign race, he is your son!"

Luo Tianyu suddenly shook his head, only to see him smile miserably: "Son, do I have a son?"

Luo Fan stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said softly: "Twenty-four years ago, Qingzhou, Xiaoqi. ”

"Qingzhou?"

"Little Seven?"

Luo Tianyu muttered, and then he flew up and slammed his head against the wall.

The whole head was bleeding and fell into a coma.

"Uncle Lo, what's wrong?" Shu Ran asked with a pale face.

Luo Yingnan sighed: "He's preserving the good memories in his heart, he can't tell the difference between reality and illusion, so whenever someone mentions the most memorable thing in his heart, he will use this way to put himself into a coma." ”

After a pause, he looked at Luo Fan: "Cousin, are you okay?"

Luo Fan smiled: "It's okay." ”

Luo Yingnan didn't ask much.

The power of the bloodline of the disciples of the Protoss is very powerful.

Even a slap in the face is not a big deal.

"That's the case of the third uncle, it's hard to recover in this life. The only thing we can do is not disturb him and let him retire here!"

Luo Yingnan's expression was complicated.

He's a true hero.

ended up like this.

It's really sad!

Alas!

After a pause, Luo Yingnan said: "Cousin, although the third uncle was amorous when he was young, you are his only heir. Come back to Luo's house with me, I'm sure the others will be happy to learn of your existence. ”

Luo Fan: "Can I live here?"

"You are the son of the third uncle, so you can naturally live here. ”

Luo Yingnan knows.

Luo Fan did not want to return to the Luo family.

Of course.

This is also understandable.

After all, his father was seriously ill and insane.

Even if the Luo family is a god clan, he probably doesn't have the heart to return to the Luo family to recognize his relatives, right?

Subsequently.

The family of three left the old house and returned to Kyoto.

And Luo Fan and Shu Ran lived in the Luo family's old mansion.

"Young master, this is the third master's room. ”

An old butler led Luo Fan and the two to a room facing north.

The room is all made of rosewood furniture, most of which are carved with hollow work.

It looks quaint and elegant.

Although Luo Tianyu has become a madman.

But it's very clean.

Because Luo Tianyu doesn't live here at all, whether it's cloudy or rainy, he stays and sleeps under the locust tree in the yard.

The most striking thing is the books on the shelves.

There are a lot of types involved.

Taoist.

Buddhist.

Confucianist.

There are all kinds of classics from the three families.

And there are many Luo Tianyu's experiences, all of which have been recorded in words.

Amazing!

This is the evaluation given by Luo Fan after reading it.

My father's writing was unusually concise.

But every sentence has a different meaning.

Back then, he was just a ninth-level cultivator in the Tribulation Period, but he could have this kind of perception and experience.

It's really admirable.

Let's just say Lovan.

He is profound.

The perception of cultivation is also deeper than that of Luo Tianyu.

But that's it.

He couldn't write the words his father had written.

It's not just about cultivation.

It is also related to my own experience and education.

"What is this?"

A thick notepad appeared under his eyes.

Then he flipped through the notepad.

This is a diary.

The contents of the diary are short.

What happens every day can be summed up in one sentence.

He chronicles his childhood.

For the father.

Luo Fan had only heard of him from his master and said that he was a true hero.

Besides.

He didn't know anything else.

Now turning to his father's diary, he has a feeling of being a treasure.

Because he can slowly savor his father's character and life in this diary.

"Mr. said to have a good habit of writing a diary, so that you can develop a good self-discipline. So there is this line of words. The handwriting is not good, and the content is very casual, I hope that I will not laugh at me today in the future. ”

See the first diary.

Luo Fan smiled.

In this diary, he could see that his father must have been a very naughty and eccentric person when he was a child.

If not.

He couldn't have written it.

The subsequent diaries all recorded his life, and because the text was very short, it was impossible to see anything at all.

It wasn't until a passage on his sixth birthday that caught Rofan's attention.

No!

Not to his attention.

Rather, it gave him a creepy feeling.

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Note: Thanks to [Xia Li] [......] [User 0237****2375] [Ink Soul] [Smoke and Rain] and [Worm] for their tips.

Thanks to [Worm] for being the second helmsman in this book.

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