After Long Bo simply told the situation of the Fu family in J City again, he unsurprisingly found that Bo Junxiao's face was even more ugly.

An indescribable chill spread through the carriage, and Lombard's eyes lit up, and he didn't dare to say anything more.

To put it bluntly, if this Fu Xuesong is the leader of their clan's spiritual power, compared to the talent of Bo Junxiao now, it is also like the gap between Fluorescent and Haoyue.

Fu Xuesong's mental power has reached the point of losing control and madness with his wife and children, so once Bo Junxiao really steps into marriage......

In the face of his wife, he will completely regard it as his belonging, and his methods are only afraid that they will be more cruel and ruthless than Fu Xuesong.

remembered the fate of the old patriarch's wife......

Lombard couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

The power of their clan is like a double-edged sword.

The stronger the spiritual power, the stronger the ability, and often shows outstanding talents in various fields, especially the supreme and strongest, and can even spy on the heavens and read people's hearts......

But the stronger you are, the more lonely your life will be, and you will strangle the love of your heart under the cruel desire to control.

In the world of their strong people, there is no love, only indifference and extreme control.

Fortunately, Bo Junxiao is now in control of the clan ring, and the clan ring can consume a large part of his spiritual power, and it will not let his mental power suddenly skyrocket to the point of absolute loss of control.

Second, Bo Junxiao is not married, and he has not eroded the spirit of his sweetheart and branded himself...... To put it simply, his sweetheart has not yet become his spiritual belonging!

But even so, in this life, Bo Junxiao's talent is amazing, and even if he deliberately suppresses and consumes his spiritual power, it is still slowly improving.

What the result will be, I dare not imagine yet.

"It's here!"

When Long Bo's mind was in a hurry, he saw that the car had already driven to the gate of the Fu family.

The Fu family has deep roots in J City, and Fu Pei himself is a well-known businessman in J City, and local TV stations will even see reports about him.

The old house of the Fu family is in the southern suburbs of J City, a large villa area, with deep forests, elegant environment, and strict security measures.

Each villa is very independent in terms of architectural layout, relatively far from each other, and the trees cleverly block the view, which well ensures that the privacy of each family is not snooped.

At this time, at the door of the Fu family's villa, an old man was waiting respectfully.

Behind the old man there was a man who looked like a butler, and there was no one else.

Long Bo hurriedly introduced to Bo Junxiao: "The one who came out to greet him was the old clansman, Fu Pei. Behind him is his butler, and he is also our family. ”

Bo Junxiao nodded, and there was no emotion in his eyes.

After getting out of the car, he stood still and didn't move, just looked at Fu Pei who was waiting at the door.

"Clan...... Patriarch! ”

Seeing the pitch-black ring on Bo Junxiao's left thumb, Fu Pei was obviously very excited, his lips trembled a little, his voice trembled and he blurted out an exclamation, and then burst into tears.

"Patriarch!"

Fu Pei shouted again, walked in front of Bo Junxiao in a few steps, and couldn't help but want to salute, but was stopped by Bo Junxiao with a wave of his hand.

Fu Pei knew that the door was not the place to speak, so he hurriedly took Bo Junxiao to his study.

As soon as he entered the study, as soon as Bo Junxiao sat down, Fu Pei knelt down on one knee and bowed, his voice choked and speechless.

The old butler behind him, not far behind him, also bowed excitedly.

Bo Junxiao looked at his clansmen, a trace of obscure emotion flashed in his eyes, and he waved his hand after a slight pause: "Get up and speak." ”