Chapter Twenty-Three: Refusal

Let's not talk about whether Lu Shuo can win the final victory, even if Lu Shuo really wins the final victory, Li Wentian will not push his only daughter into the fire pit, he naturally knows what kind of goods Lu Shuo is, and he is also famous in Blue Sky City. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Besides, there were words in Lu Shuo's words just now, and there was a faint threat in them, the so-called common progress, but it was just saying that there was no one in the Li family now, and it was necessary to use the power of his Lu family to catch up with the Meng family and his Shuo family, and you Li Wentian had no choice.

Of course, not everyone understands this obscure meaning, he just needs Li Wentian and Liu Yun to understand, but it is obvious that he miscalculated.

"Brother Lu's kindness, I naturally know, but I still respect Yao'er's opinion" Saying that, Li Wentian cast a look at Li Mengyao, and the meaning was obvious: You are in charge.

"Uncle Lu, thank you for your kindness, it's just that Mengyao is still young now, and she is dedicated to pursuing martial arts, so I'm sorry" With her father's approval, Li Mengyao replied with a smile.

Listening to Li Mengyao's words, Li Wentian and Liu Yun, who were father and mother, couldn't help twitching their faces.

Naturally, she didn't believe her daughter's words about pursuing martial arts, because she had never seen Li Mengyao cultivate seriously, otherwise, with her talent, it would be more than just a sixfold spiritual entry.

"Since Yao'er's niece has said so, then we can only blame Shuo'er for not being blessed," Lu Bisheng said with a smile.

As soon as the "father" heard that he was not playing, Lu Shuo, who was sitting on the side, suddenly became anxious, and he no longer had the arrogant appearance just now.

"Shut up" Seeing what his son wanted to say, Lu Bisheng snorted coldly.

"Brother Li, then the little brother will go back first" Lu Bisheng arched his hand to Li Wentian with a gloomy face, and after speaking, he pulled his son Lu Shuo out without waiting for Li Wentian to answer.

Looking at the two people who were embarrassed, Li Wentian politely shouted, "Brother Lu walks slowly, business is not benevolent, there is no benevolence and righteousness, come and sit when you have time"

And hearing Li Wentian's words, Lu Bisheng stumbled under his feet and almost fell to the ground.

Looking at the two people who disappeared from view, Li Wentian frowned tightly and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

"Master, what's wrong" Sensing her husband's absent-mindedness, Liu Yun asked softly.

With a faint sigh, Li Wentian said gloomily: "Although the success rate of seventy percent will break through after taking the Blood Colored Clear Lotus, but who can say for sure about this thing, it seems that it will be seen by Qianhan's performance in three days." !”

"Master, that's three days later, it's useless to worry about it now, don't think about it," Liu Yun said with relief.

As Li Wentian's wife, she naturally knows the weight she needs to bear as the head of a family, and she can only give advice as a woman and share the burden on her husband.

"I think my aunt is right, even if the worst result is three days later, not to mention, as martial artists, we shouldn't look ahead and backward, when the torrent rushes in, we can't forget our original intention of becoming a warrior because of the weight we need to bear. It was Leng Qianhan who had never spoken below who spoke.

And after listening to Leng Qianhan's words, Li Wentian trembled even more.

"Yes, did I become a warrior just to protect this family?" Li Wentian asked himself again and again, and the whole person fell into deep thought.

“...... No, I was just trying to make myself stronger."

"When did you forget your original intention of becoming a warrior...... By the way, it was the moment I became the head of the house......"

"Bang"

A powerful force spread from Li Wentian's body, Li Wentian's eyes became sharper and sharper, and the spiritual power in his body soared even more wildly, as if it had broken through, and the powerful wind blew the cheeks of several people present.

"Hahaha, I see...... I see, for many years, I haven't broken through, I originally thought that my cultivation was not enough, it seems that I was wrong at the beginning, and it was not the realm that trapped me, but the shackles I put on myself. A crazy voice sounded from Li Wentian's mouth.

"Qian Han, thank you, if it weren't for you, I think even if I swallowed the Blood Colored Clear Lotus, I would only be able to break through a small realm, and in the end, I would only have to stop there. Li Wentian looked at Leng Qianhan with deep eyes and said, his rugged face was full of emotion.

At this time, Li Wentian's whole body was shrouded in a strong wind, and his whole body exuded a strong confidence, as if the young man who had pursued martial arts indomitable had returned.

And Liu Yun on the side also looked at Li Wentian, who seemed to be radiating a thousand rays of light, and was captured by the young man's infinite self-confidence.

"Uncle, it's a joke, it's only a matter of time before you break through, Qian Han just said a word. Looking at Li Wentian, who had broken through, Leng Qianhan replied indifferently.

"Qianhan, don't be modest, it's your young world now, and we're all old" After finishing speaking, Li Wentian hugged Liu Yun's hand affectionately.

"Master, what are you doing, didn't you see that Qianhan and Yao'er were still watching below" Liu Yun blushed and looked at Li Wentian with an affectionate face.

"What are you afraid of? It's not an outsider," Li Wentian said with a nonchalant face.

If this scene is seen by outsiders, it will definitely shock everyone's jaws, and Li Wentian, who has always been majestic, will actually have such a side.

An unknown aura spread imperceptibly in the hall, and Leng Qianhan knew that it was a feeling of home.

Looking at such a warm scene in front of him, Leng Qianhan's thoughts drifted farther and farther away, as if he had pierced through the endless time and space, and smelled the smell of that dilapidated and warm home.

The corners of his mouth whispered: "Mother, when will we be able to get together"