Gan Qingshan seemed to have lost his soul along the way, and returned to his residence in a daze.

It was dark.

The air in the house seemed to be very viscous, making it a little difficult for him to breathe.

As soon as he entered the house, a young man hurriedly greeted him: "Dad, what the hell is going on?" How could grandpa make that dead girl the head of the house? ”

This man is Gan Qingshan's son, Gan Hao.

Syllable!

What greeted Gan Hao was not Gan Qingshan's answer, but a heavy slap in the face.

Gan Hao was directly stunned, feeling a hot pain on his face.

Gan Qingshan glared at him angrily: "Waste, you can't even compare to a dead girl, you still have the face to ask?" ”

With that, he walked towards the living room.

Gan Hao hesitated, covered his face and followed Gan Qingshan.

When he heard the sound of Gan Tianting's yin power, the whole person was stunned, as the strongest person of the younger generation of the Gan family, he was undoubtedly the next head of the family.

Moreover, grandfather Gan Tianting has repeatedly mentioned this to his father.

Time and time again, Gan Hao is looking forward to the scene when he will become the head of the family in the future, but now, the dream is shattered.

After the confusion, there is anger.

A dead girl with no father and no mother, how can she snatch the position of the head of his family?

But when Gan Tianting transmitted the Yin Force for the second time, he was desperate.

Mo Qingwu, that dead girl, turned out to be the fourth place in the True Dragon Tianjiao Order!

It's a miracle!

When the Heavenly Master Alliance issued the "True Dragon Tianjiao Order", he also thought about participating, but later gave up.

Because he carefully weighed his own strength, to participate in the "True Dragon Tianjiao Order", it is estimated that it will be difficult to enter even the top ten.

If the ranking is too low, it will lose the face of the family, and stealing chickens will not make it a loss.

Moreover, the grandfather of the head of the family also strictly ordered the clansmen not to participate in the "True Dragon Tianjiao Order", which is probably the same as his thoughts.

In my impression, isn't Mo Qingwu's dead girl just going to have a straight face all day long?

Even if they were bullied by their younger generation from childhood to adulthood, didn't they just cry and cry?

He knew what Mo Qingwu thought about leaving the family and going to work in a subordinate company, didn't he just want to get out of the family's control and not be arranged for fate?

But how could such a dead girl with no father and no mother suddenly become so strong?

After entering the house.

Gan Qingshan sat on the chair angrily, and when he saw Gan Hao enter the room, he waved his hand, and the yin power was surging.

The living room door slammed shut.

Gan Hao sat aside, glanced at Gan Qingshan with some fear, and said, "Dad, did Mo Qingwu's dead girl secretly go to cram school?" How did you suddenly become so strong? ”

Gan Qingshan glanced at Gan Hao coldly: "Going to cram school? Are you a pig brain? That dead girl was obviously hiding clumsy before, your grandfather was so partial to her, there must be a lot of guidance in secret, plus her talent is powerful, her strength can't be low. ”

Gan Hao was stunned, thinking of the picture when he bullied Mo Qingwu before, he felt a chill in his back.

Could it be that Mo Qingwu had actually surpassed him at that time?

The reason why Mo Qingwu didn't resist was just to hide it, or was it disdainful?

If that's the case, then what was he in Mo Qingwu's eyes at that time?

Jumping beam clown? Monkeys playing monkey tricks?

Thinking of this, Gan Hao felt as if he had been burned by fire, and his whole body was very hot.

Anger rose in Gan Hao's heart, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Dead girl, it's damned!" She should have died with his parents back then, and living would only add to the disaster, she is a girl, why should we be the head of the Mo evil family? I'm not convinced! ”

"Not convinced?" Gan Qingshan sneered, "If you don't accept it, go find your grandfather!" ”

Gan Hao's face changed, and he forcibly suppressed his anger.

Grandpa is a cadre of the Mo Evil Family, but he is a character who speaks his word and speaks of the same.

If he goes to Grandpa to talk about this, not only will it not have any effect at all, but he may anger Grandpa!

"Is that all? Let Mo Qingwu be the head of the house? Gan Hao gritted his teeth and squeezed out the words from between his teeth: "I'm not reconciled, why should I give away the position of the head of the family who is about to get it?" Dad, you have to think of a way, you must have a way. ”

Gan Qingshan glanced at Gan Hao coldly, closed his eyes, and raised his hand to rub his swollen temples.

His own son, compared to Mo Qingwu's dead girl, is really not as good as that!

A fatherless and motherless can grow up alone, and forbearance has become the fourth place in the True Dragon Tianjiao Order.

A man with a father and a mother has the best resources to cultivate, and now that the position of the head of the family has been robbed, he only knows how to let his father find a way.

This son is really a big piece of waste!

"Dad, you have to figure it out." Gan Hao saw that Gan Qingshan was silent, and he was anxious.

Gan Qingshan didn't open his eyes, still rubbing his swollen braincase, and said weakly: "Your grandfather has transmitted the sound of yin power, even the Great Luo Immortal can't reverse it at this time, what else can be done?" ”

However.

As soon as the words fell.

Suddenly a voice sounded in the room.

"How can there be no way? The whole clan is not satisfied with Gan Tianting's decision, so what if Gan Tianting suddenly dies? ”

What the?!

Gan Qingshan and Gan Hao were shocked at the same time.

How can there be a third person's voice in this room?

Gan Hao hurriedly looked around.

Gan Qingshan also opened his eyes suddenly, looked around, with his strength, when he entered the house just now, he didn't notice the existence of that person at all!

"Who is it? Get out! Gan Qingshan shouted angrily.

Call!

A cloudy wind suddenly rolled up in the living room, forming a whirlwind.

Ghost!

Gan Qingshan and Gan Hao's faces changed greatly, and the ghost who can hide such a good ghost must be the ghost king!

In the next second, in the whirlwind of the yin wind, a purple soul fire emerged.

A ghost figure slowly floated out of the whirlwind.

The purple soul fire was beating, the rich yin qi was surging, and an invisible coercion swept through the entire living room.

Gan Qingshan's back was wet with sweat, and he felt an unprecedented fear!

In his sight, the beating purple soul fire pierced into his eyeballs like countless sharp needles!

"Do you know what this place is? The ghost king of purple soul fire, isn't he afraid of death? Gan Qingshan forcibly kept his composure.

The purple soul fire ghost king laughed twice: "I'm not here to find death, I'm here to help you, kill Gan Tianting, this cadre Mo Evil Family, but it's yours, are you willing?" ”

……

Nightfall.

Inside the Stone Building.

Bai Xiaofeng was lying in the room, bored and playing with her mobile phone.

It took three days for Gan Tianting to cast a sword for him, so during these three days, he had to stay in the cadre Mo Ye's house, and he was bored to think about it.

And because Mo Qingwu is the next head of the family, he doesn't know what Gan Tianting thinks.

actually took advantage of the three days of forging his sword to let Mo Qingwu take care of the family affairs on his behalf, and the speed of this power transfer was too fast!

"Alas...... It's so boring that it explodes, I knew I should have brought Pippi with me, and when I was fine, I could bully it to relieve my boredom. Bai Xiaofeng scratched his head, suddenly thought of Gan Tianting, and muttered: "As for the old guy, let Mo Qingwu be so anxious to take care of family affairs?" He can't die by himself? ”

……

The underground of the stone building, the sword house.

It is an underground space that covers an area of more than 300 square meters.

After descending from the ground to the ground, there is a circular stone arch, and out of the door, is a platform.

The firelight swept from the sky, and the heat wave swept in.

Rows of small golden characters are like slides, alternately emerging in the air against the backdrop of firelight, and they are extremely strange.

Looking down from the platform, there is a tumbling and roaring golden magma, and from time to time a magma pillar gushes up, bringing a raging heat wave.

A stone bridge extends from the front of the platform to the center of this subterranean space, where there is also a rock platform.

It looks like a giant pillar, standing in the midst of magma.

On the stone platform, there is a furnace more than two meters high, like a giant beast crouching, in the furnace, the fire is dazzling, the heat wave devours people, and the flame is drawn from the underground magma fire.

At this time, in front of the furnace, Gan Tianting sat with a solemn expression, carefully controlling the temperature of the earth fire in the furnace.

He didn't relax until the flames had reached a perfect level of forging.

I took out my phone and made a call out.

This underground sword house is the common effort of the previous generations of family owners, and after he became the head of the family, he has been transformed in the sword house many times, so the mobile phone signal is not affected.

Soon, the phone was connected.

Gan Tianting smiled bitterly: "Old bastard, you are right, he came to ask for a sword!" This storm is coming, and the cadre Mo Ye's family can't hide from it, and the old man has strictly ordered the people in the clan to be born as few as possible, but Wu'er has become a variable after all. ”

After a pause, Gan Tianting's eyes flashed with tears: "Afraid of death? How could Lao Tzu be afraid of death, what Lao Tzu was afraid of was that no one would take care of my family Wu'er in the future, but his heart was not bad, and he promised to help me take care of Wu'er. If you want to die, Lao Tzu might as well inject his life's work into the sword, and on the day he will die, he will also see what kind of magic weapon this life's hard work can cast! ”

(End of chapter)