Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Family Dinner
c_t; The corners of the middle-aged man's mouth rose, his eyes were full of banter, looking at Luo Cheng in front of him, and he thought about what he would do? Is it a grievance crying nose to go through the back door, or gritted teeth to go through the back door, or has the courage to dare to break through the front door? But how could his strength in the late stage of refining the Qi Realm make him get his wish. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"What's your name?" Who knew that Luo Chengfeng was indifferent, but asked to help him lead the horse's servants.
"Rayong, the villain." The domestic servant is on the side of the master's faction, and he has already gritted his teeth angrily at this scene.
"Rayong, you tell this steward that the evil servant bullying the master, what punishment will he receive in the Luo family?" Luo Chenghao asked after a while.
"According to the rules of the family, if a wicked servant bullies his master, he will be picked off and his tendons and tendons will be broken, and if the situation is serious, he should be put to death." Rayong said loudly.
"Young Master Cheng, where are you talking ......" The middle-aged man's face changed slightly, and his tone was no longer as tough as just now.
"The son who stopped the patriarch and didn't even let him in the gate, is the situation serious?" Luo Cheng ignored him, and then asked.
"The sin is heinous!" Rayong said word by word.
"Let's go inside."
After asking and answering, Luo Cheng walked up with his head held high, and even bumped the middle-aged man away with his shoulder, and walked straight inside.
The middle-aged man pursed his lips, just now his hand was raised and lowered, repeated several times, and finally did not dare to stop Luo Cheng from the door, and he was ashamed of his timidity, and comforted himself: "It's just that you have a good background, and when you lose the qualification to compete for the patriarch, look at what you are still angry about." ”
"Villains are like ghosts."
Walking into the mansion, Luo Cheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, even though the housekeeper was hateful, he also had the strength of the late stage of the Qi Refining Realm, and it was not possible to be strong, but if everything spoke in the realm of strength, if he was strong, he would retreat, and if he was weak, he would advance, so as not to be too incompetent.
This time, he made good use of his identity and momentum to force back a person who was stronger than himself, and he was vaguely proud in his heart.
Then he returned to his courtyard, and when the servants and maids in it saw him coming, they all shouted respectfully. Luo Cheng responded with a look in his eyes, and then pushed open his door, the decoration of the house was still the same, and it was spotless, obviously someone cleaned it every day.
Standing in the house, the memories were constantly stimulated, and many warm memories emerged, which also made Luo Cheng further empathize with this person and regard this person as himself.
Before he knew it, he was asleep on the bed.
When it was time to eat at dusk, the people of the Luo family set a table in the main hall to eat, including the previous patriarch, Luo Cheng's grandfather Luo Jianfeng, as well as Luo Dingtian and Luo Xinglie, and a man who was little talkative, and the three women who were related to each other sat next to these three men, and next to Luo Dingtian was a rather beautiful young woman, her face was a little pale, holding a boy in her arms, and some elders were sitting in the corner.
In addition to the elders, there are more than ten teenagers and girls, the most eye-catching is the previous Luo Feiyan, and the two teenagers next to Luo Xinglie, all three of whom have the strength to achieve perfection in the early stage of the Qi Refining Realm!
Other descendants under the age of sixteen were wandering in the early stage of the Qi Refining Realm.
"I heard that Cheng'er is back?" Luo Jianfeng asked Luo Dingtian.
Luo Dingtian nodded, he had already received the report from his subordinates, but because Luo Cheng was sleeping, he remembered the fatigue of the boat and his current body, so he couldn't bear to disturb.
"Big brother, you don't mean enough, this is a family dinner, the family has a rare opportunity to get together, why don't you call Luo Cheng?" Luo Xinglie looked very aggressive, but in fact, he was sarcastic about Luo Dingtian's reluctance to bring Luo Cheng, for fear that he would not be able to take it.
Luo Dingtian glanced at him coldly, and then gave an order to the housekeeper behind him.
It didn't take long for Luo Cheng, who had already woken up and taken a bath by the way, to follow the housekeeper.
"Grandpa, father."
Because of so many elders, it was impossible for Luo Cheng to say hello one by one, so he wisely chose not to call, but his grandfather and father still wanted it, and at the same time found that he called it very smoothly, without a sense of disobedience, thinking that it was the relationship of memory fusion, he was Luo Cheng, and Luo Cheng was also him.
"Cheng'er, sit down." Luo Jianfeng said kindly.
"Luo Cheng, you'll be sixteen years old after the New Year."
Who knew that as soon as Luo Cheng's ass sat down, Luo Xinglie couldn't wait to ask, there is something in this, Luo Cheng is sixteen years old, but he is not really sixteen, but it can't help but remind people of the sixteen-year-old requirement of the patriarch's heir.
"Yes, Second Uncle." Luo Cheng said.
"What are your plans for the future?" Luo Xinglie asked slowly, with a smile on his face.
"Be the patriarch and lead the Great Luo Domain to the red gold level power." Luo Cheng said flatly.
But this sentence made many people in an uproar, they already knew about Luo Cheng, he was sixteen years old, and he couldn't reach the Qi Refining Realm, how could he be the patriarch?
"Hmph, you're talking in your dreams." Luo Feiyan said disdainfully.
"Feiyan." The man who had been silent snorted, it was her father, Luo Cheng's third uncle, Romer.
"Feiyan's words are not good, but the truth, Luo Cheng, do you know that the patriarch heir is required to reach the Qi Refining Realm at the age of sixteen." Luo Xinglie said.
"Don't go overboard, there are some things to discuss privately." Luo Dingtian opened his mouth dissatisfied, and everyone only felt that the invisible pressure was spreading, and they didn't feel happy breathing.
"Dad, don't worry."
But Luo Cheng's face was as usual at this time, then he looked at Luo Xinglie, stretched out a finger and poked it on the dining table, and his finger touched the tabletop, as if he had touched the mud, leaving a hole.
"I don't know if the second uncle is referring to the Qi Refining Realm?" In the surprised eyes of the people, Luo Cheng looked at Luo Xinglie slowly.
"This ......"
Luo Xinglie reacted similarly to the people present, because his family is not a sect, no one uses exercises from time to time to observe other people's cultivation habits, and if you observe others, others will also feel it, and it will be regarded as an impolite behavior.
But now, everyone is looking at Luo Cheng.
"Qi Refining Realm!"
Immediately, these people get completely unexpected answers reads;
"Cheng'er, your dantian?" Luo Dingtian is naturally the same, he has not changed his face at this time, and he became ecstatic and ecstatic.
Luo Jianfeng also nodded with satisfaction, looking at his grandson with pity.
"Luo Dingtian!"
Suddenly, Luo Xinglie slapped the table and stood up, pointed at Luo Dingtian's nose and scolded: "You actually used the treasury to buy a spirit pill for your son without knowing that your family was using the treasury?!" ”
Hearing this, the people present were shocked again.
"What do you mean?" Luo Dingtian said.
"If it weren't for that, how would your son be able to recover his dantian? At the beginning, we checked the injury, and obviously found that Luo Cheng Dantian had four leaks, and we needed the Spirit Pill Master's Xiuyuan Pill, which was a second-grade pill, and our Luo family had to use more than half of their savings to buy it. Luo Xinglie scolded.
Although most people knew about Luo Cheng's situation, they didn't know about the elixir, and they were all taken aback when they heard the second-level elixir.
Although their black iron-level forces can buy a second-grade elixir, their overall strength will immediately be greatly reduced, and they will be reduced to the point where they are inferior to bronze-level forces.
"Xinglie, you sit down, the treasury is fine, I only counted it yesterday." Luo Jianfeng said with a little unhappiness at this time.
"That ......" Luo Xinglie was stunned, and then looked at Luo Cheng incredulously, hoping to get an answer, not only him, but also others.
"The reason why my dantian was restored was because I met an incognito spiritual artifact master at the Qunxing Gate, and he helped me restore my dantian." Luo Cheng said.
Artifact Master?!
Everyone was shocked, this profession was as noble to them as a spirit pill master.
"Why did he fix it for you?" Luo Feiyan spoke again, full of strangeness and doubt, as if Luo Cheng was lying.
"Why? Because the artifact master took me as an apprentice. ”
After Luo Cheng's words fell, the sound of the dishes and chopsticks falling to the ground could be clearly heard.
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