"Third brother, you are awesome!"

Luo Qingling followed the footsteps of the crowd and came to Luo Qinghan's side, her pink little face was full of smiles, and she pulled Luo Qinghan's arm and said in a coquettish voice: "But, third brother, it really scared me just now!"

Looking at Luo Qingling's delicate appearance, Luo Qinghan couldn't help touching his nose in embarrassment, and replied loudly: "Is it so scary, why don't I feel it?"

"Hmph!" Luo Qingling couldn't help but snort when she heard this, turned her head and looked away.

"Han'er, this time I performed well, it seems that I will have another great master in the future. I don't know when, Luo Haoyun, Luo Qingling's father, walked over, and Luo Hao'an followed closely behind.

When Luo Qinghan heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned, and then he reacted, and sighed secretly in his heart, although he didn't say that he didn't want to see himself like several elders, but he didn't look at himself much since he was a child, let alone in-depth communication, if he wanted to say that he had any connection with this fourth uncle, it could only be Luo Qingling.

And this fourth uncle, who usually doesn't even look at himself, took the initiative to come over to talk to him after his body fully recovered and showed amazing talent, and even praised himself, I have to say that this is a great irony.

This also made Luo Qinghan once again clearly realize that martial arts cultivation is everything in the land of Shenzhou, and only by cultivating martial arts can you get the respect of others, if you can't cultivate martial arts, then you are not even a fart!

Thinking of this, Luo Qinghan clenched his fists tightly, and then stretched out.

Although Luo Qinghan had some disdain for Luo Haoyun's approach in his heart, Luo Qinghan didn't show it, after all, his approach was understandable, and anyone would do the same.

The most important thing is that Luo Haoyun is still Luo Qingling's father, and Luo Qinghan doesn't want to embarrass Luo Qingling too much.

"Fourth Uncle praised it falsely, it's just a fluke!" Luo Qinghan put away the thoughts in his heart, and then smiled at Luo Haoyun.

"I said Han'er, it's hidden deep enough!" Luo Haoan touched his round belly, and his face returned to his previous smile.

"How can there be hidden, isn't it all exposed?" Luo Qinghan waved his hand, looking a little helpless.

Looking at Luo Qinghan's helpless appearance, Luo Haoan directly gave a roll of his eyes, and then lightly punched Luo Qinghan in the chest.

"You kid, you are cheap and obedient, I didn't see what the old elder's face looked green, how many years have passed, no one has made the great elder so embarrassed!"

"But no, think about it, the last time I made the Great Elder so embarrassed was sixteen years ago, when I was running for the position of the head of the family, at that time, your father also made the Great Elder lose face once, you father and son, you are really the nemesis of the Great Elder. After Luo Haoan's voice fell, Luo Haoyun continued.

After hearing Luo Haoyun's words, a look of interest immediately appeared on Luo Qinghan's face, and he asked the two of them out loud: "Oh?

"That's right, your father also made the Great Elder lose face once, it was the battle for the head of the family sixteen years ago, and the whole family thought that Luo Haolai was competing for the position of the head of the family with the cultivation of the Great Martial Master Nine Grades, and at that time, the competition was not over, and the people led by the Great Elder began to celebrate, and held a feast in the family, inviting the major forces of Anling City to witness Luo Haolai winning the championship.

However, what is unexpected is that in the final stage of the battle for the head of the family, your father suddenly returned from outside with you as a baby, and participated in the battle of the head of the family, and what is even more unexpected is that your father's original martial arts level of the eighth rank of the great martial artist has reached the first rank of the martial king after just two years of experience outside.

As a result, needless to say, your father defeated Luo Haolai with the absolute combat power of the Martial King Yipin and became the head of the Luo family, which ruthlessly made the Great Elder lose face.

And it is precisely because of this incident that the Great Elder First Line is on the same page with your father, and they are against each other everywhere, especially after you show your congenital waste, the First Great Elder Family is even more aggressive, provoking trouble every day, wishing that your father would make a fool of himself in the family. Luo Haoan slowly replied to Luo Qinghan.

"This can't be said to be a shame on that old guy, but a slap in the face!"

It wasn't until now that Luo Qinghan understood why the Great Elder and others had been working against their father, and they didn't hesitate to make a fool of themselves, let the Luo family make a fool of themselves, and forced themselves to retreat from the position of the third prince in front of the major forces in Anling City, and the reason was precisely this.

"Haha... That's right, that's not a shame, it's just a slap in the face!" Luo Haoan couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

"That, you guys talk first, my father is still waiting for me in the study, I have to go find him!" Seeing Luo Haoan laughing, Luo Qinghan also smiled, and then said out loud.

"Okay, in that case, let's go!" Luo Haoan said aloud.

Hearing this, Luo Qinghan nodded, and then was about to think about walking outside the martial arts hall, but at this moment, a slightly indifferent voice stopped Luo Qinghan.

"Light Han Gongzi, please return the two martial arts!"

The owner of this voice is the sound of the captain of the martial arts hall guard team falling from the mountain, Luo Qinghan has cultivated martial arts, and the falling mountain is naturally not a violation of family rules, so in the end, no one has held the mountain accountable.

After being stopped, Luo Qinghan stopped and said loudly: "I almost forgot, I'm here to return the martial arts today!" Saying that, Luo Qinghan took out the two martial arts of "Nine Collapse Fist" and "Ghost Shadow Step" from his arms, and then handed them to Luoshan, and said to Luoshan: "Two martial arts, return to Zhao!"

After Luoshan took the two martial arts, his eyes stared at Luo Qinghan, the corners of his mouth moved, and said: "I apologize for what I said last time, without me, you can still enter the martial arts hall!"

After finishing speaking, he didn't wait for Luo Qinghan to answer, and walked straight to the second floor with his martial arts.

Looking at the back of the mountain leaving, Luo Qinghan smiled and said loudly: "What an interesting person..."

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"Can't you really say it?" In the study, Luo Haoran paced, frowning slightly.

"Dad, I said, the time is not yet ripe, and it is not the time to tell you, if the time is ripe, I will definitely tell you!" Luo Qinghan looked at Luo Haoran who was walking around, and his face was a little helpless.

After coming to the study, Luo Haoran asked more than once why Luo Qinghan's almost half-crippled body was intact, and his cultivation speed was even faster.

However, for Luo Haoran's question, Luo Qinghan refused to answer, he didn't want to tell others the secret of the bead, even if it was his biological father Luo Haoran.

Even if Luo Qinghan has little knowledge, he also knows that since the bead in the dantian can keep his almost crippled body intact and still have a soul, it must not be an ordinary thing.

Once the secret of the beads is leaked out, it will inevitably cause a bloody storm in Anling City, and even a bloody storm in the entire Great Song Empire.

In such a situation, the Luo family is just the ants that can be crushed to death by the big family, and the final outcome must be that they are hunted down and killed, and the entire Luo family is destroyed.

Such an ending is not what Luo Qinghan wants to see, such a risk, he must not bear it!

"Ahh

Luo Haoran sighed lightly and continued: "Since this is the case, then forget it, children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, and I won't force it." However, since you are already able to cultivate martial arts, then don't be in the Divine Weapon Pavilion, go back to the direct family line, and cultivate well!"

"Dad, I think the Divine Weapon Pavilion is very good, I don't want to come back for the time being..."

"What are you talking about? Shenbing Pavilion is very good, I don't want to come back for the time being..."

Repeating Luo Qinghan's words, the corners of Luo Haoran's mouth couldn't help twitching a little, how many children of the Luo family wanted to enter the direct family line, but they couldn't do it, but their son was in the family lineage, and he didn't come back if he could come back, and he said that it was good, what is this statement?

"Ahem..." Looking at Luo Haoran's somewhat twitching face, Luo Qinghan couldn't help coughing embarrassedly twice, and continued: "Dad, I'll be back when I want to come back, don't worry about me, I won't delay my cultivation in the Divine Weapon Pavilion!"

"Are you sure you won't be coming back for the time being?" Luo Haoran stared at Luo Qinghan, and his face suddenly became serious.

"Hmm!" Seeing that Haoran became serious, the smile on Luo Qinghan's face began to disappear, and gradually became serious, and he hummed heavily at Shangluo Haoran's gaze, with a determination in his eyes.

"In the past half a month, the Tu family will unite with other forces in Anling City to destroy the Divine Weapon Pavilion, and I have already sent the third guard team of the family to protect the Divine Weapon Pavilion, so be careful when the time comes!"

Seeing Luo Qinghan's firm eyes, Luo Haoran did not mention the matter of letting Luo Qinghan return to the family's direct line, but instructed Luo Qinghan, with a trace of concern in his eyes.

"Well, I know" Looking at Luo Haoran's concerned eyes, Luo Qinghan nodded heavily and responded.