After casually pointing out a few words to An Liran, Luo Nan planned to leave.

The An family respectfully sent Luo Nan to the gate, and also offered to let the driver send Luo Nan back, but Luo Nan refused and called an online car-hailing.

After seeing Luo Nan's car go away, An Youquan called An Liran to his side: "You are fortunate to have the guidance of your seniors, you must work hard and strive to break through to the Wenyang Realm as soon as possible, you know." Go outside less and spend more time on cultivation. ”

An Liran only responded, but she didn't think so. Cultivation is too hard, and cultivation doesn't yield any results. Even if you reach the realm of supernatural powers, can you live forever? Can you block bullets? It's better to sleep with a few more women and play more new things while you're young.

Among the younger generation of the An family, there are many people who have similar ideas to him. Many people practice just to use the ability of spiritual attacks to pick up girls, or to show off their strength in the mall.

In this drunken society, it is not easy to maintain a calm mind and practice with peace of mind.

An Youquan glanced at his grandson deeply and sighed. He didn't know what An Liran was thinking.

When he was young, he also felt that cultivation was not important, no matter how advanced his cultivation was, a bullet shot from the shadows would cost him his life, so why waste his precious life on cultivation?

When he was old, he discovered the beauty of cultivation. If it weren't for his advanced cultivation, how could he still be so energetic in his hundreds.

The older you get, the more you don't want to die. Between life and death, there is great terror. So when he got older, he cultivated harder.

Perhaps, he will break through? Perhaps, he will be able to reach the mystical golden pill, and even the realm of gods, and enjoy immortality?

Even if there is only one in 100 million hopes, it is also the hope of life. Those who fall into the water must hold on to even a straw!

However, they can't listen to these words, and these young people.

Only when they themselves are old, their bodies are no longer good, their qi and blood are decaying, they can't walk anymore, their teeth fall out, and they can't eat anymore, can they understand the value of cultivation. But if you wait until that time to work hard, it is often too late.

At this time, someone walked up to An You's body and whispered a few words in his ear.

An Youquan sneered: "The Lin family is really willing." ”

looked at An Liran again, and said sullenly: "Why don't you have a beautiful sister." ”

An Liran looked confused. Blame me, if you want to blame, you can only blame my dad.

An Youquan said: "Since you know this senior, you have to find a way to move around with him more in the future." The little benefits that leak out of his fingers are something you can enjoy for the rest of your life. ”

An Liran nodded: "Grandpa, why do you think he is so young that he can have such a high level of cultivation, how did he practice?"

The An family naturally did their homework, and they urgently investigated Luo Nan's life, and found that Luo Nan was an ordinary young man with an ordinary life trajectory.

"Reincarnation?" An Youquan shook his head, "Such a senior naturally has many means, so don't guess." That cultivation can't be faked, it's enough to know this. ”

An Liran disagreed. No matter how high the cultivation is, a few machine guns can't still kill him? An Liran really couldn't figure out why his grandfather was so respectful to Luo Nan.

As if seeing through his thoughts, An Youquan said coldly: "Don't offend him." The Divine Realm is almost out of the realm of human beings, and it is very difficult to kill. If we can't kill him once, he can easily wipe out our entire family. ”

Recalling the powerlessness of being pulled into the illusion by Luo Nan, An Liran shuddered: "Got it, grandpa." ”

......

Ronan was not idle. After going home and practicing for a while, he came to the bar where He Jinsong frequented again, waited for a while, and finally saw He Jinsong and another chubby young man walking into the box talking and laughing.

After a while, several girls also poured into the box.

Luo Nan put down his glass, walked over, and looked over. "He Jinsong?"

He Jinsong and the chubby young man turned their heads together. He Jinsong frowned: "Who are you?"

Luo Nan smiled and didn't speak, but quickly implanted a thought into He Jinsong: "I can't send flowers to Du Zhenzhen anymore, she will hate me." ”

At this time, the chubby young man's eyes suddenly became sharp, the fat on his face shook, and he sneered: "Dare to do things in front of me?"

Luo Nan had long noticed that this chubby man also had the cultivation of building a foundation, which was very good at his age. Luo Nan smiled: "Do you have any advice?"

The man looked at Luo Nan, and suddenly felt the surging true qi fluctuations on Luo Nan's body like the ups and downs of the waves, and his face turned white suddenly, and he ran out of the box with an agility that was not commensurate with his figure, shouting as he ran: "It's none of my business, I haven't seen anything!"

It's a gutsless one.

Luo Nan looked at He Jinsong with a smile: "Who is that?"

He Jinsong only felt inexplicable, but he still replied involuntarily: "My friend, Qi Hong." ”

"In the future, I don't have to associate with this kind of person, and I have to choose the righteous one to make friends," Luo Nan snapped his fingers, "After I leave, you will forget that I have been here." ”

After Luo Nan's figure disappeared, He Jinsong woke up from a dream: "Drink, drink." Hey, what about Qi Hong?"

A woman next to her said, "When that handsome guy came over just now, Qi Hong suddenly ran away." ”

He Jinsong was puzzled: "Which handsome guy? Did anyone come just now?"

Several women looked at each other, chilling in their hearts.

After a long while, Qi Hong returned to the box, his chubby face was covered with sweat, his smile was stiff, and he looked quite happy. As soon as he sat down, he asked, "Where was that guy just now?"

"What kind of person? Why did you say that someone was there just now, why didn't I see it?" He Jinsong said.

Qi Hong smiled bitterly: "Oh, it's okay, it's me who is dazzled." ”

After a pause, he asked again: "Jinsong, have you offended anyone recently?"

He Jinsong thought hard: "No." Why do you suddenly ask that?"

"It's okay, I asked casually. Qi Hong was silent, but he was wondering in his heart, where did He Jinsong provoke such an old monster? Even a few ancestors in the family didn't have such a terrifying cultivation.

Forget it, it's better to have less dealings with He Jinsong in the future, and don't get involved in any big things inexplicably.

Qi Hong knew that he was just an inconspicuous side child of the Qi family, and if he really provoked any powerful characters, the family would never try to protect him.

However, there is such a terrifying old monster in Shangyang City, so it should be reported to the family.