At the door, a slender man wearing a basement suit, with sharp eyebrows and eagle eyes, and sunken cheeks stood calmly.

After hearing Jin Botian's question, the man still couldn't see much emotion on his face.

"Aaron is a third-level physical warrior, and the opponent is just a child in the early stage of ghost realm. There must be something fishy in this."

Jin Botian said in a deep voice, "It took a lot of effort for our Jin family to get to where we are today. Our martial arts gym will be listed on the market in a few days. Nothing can go wrong during this period."

"Master Lei, do you understand what I mean?"

The man glanced at Jin Chengxi on the hospital bed, turned around and left, his voice echoing in the corridor.

"I gonna go see."

…

"Pulse gate induction, resonance, third-level pulse gate opening!"

In the courtyard, under the old locust tree, Luo Feng's body shook, and three cyclones exploded in his chest, and then disappeared into the air.

Seeing this scene, Murong Feicheng's face was filled with black lines, and his heart was extremely unbalanced.

He sighed and said helplessly, "Some people are born to stand on the pyramid. Ordinary people like us, if we work hard all our lives, others can surpass us casually."

Qi Yunlan, who came from the kitchen to serve the food, was still plump, with long hair in a bun, and was dressed simply. Seeing her man's rare depressed look, it was heartbreaking and funny at the same time.

"I thought your heart was made of stone. Did it turn out that you would also have setbacks?"

"Daughter-in-law, look at this brat, I suspect he just came to make me angry on purpose," Murong Feicheng pointed at Luo Feng who kept opening the third-level pulse gate, shaking with anger.

"You too, you are too old to compare with this kid Xiaofeng. He is the disciple of Mr. Madman, so Tianzi is naturally the best. You should just accept this reality."

"Eh, comparing people to each other is irritating," Murong Feicheng patted the back of his head.

At this time Luo Feng patted his belly and walked in smelling the aroma of the food, "Aunt Yunlan, the food you cook is so delicious. I am so lucky to be able to marry you as my wife."

"You kid has a sweet mouth," Qi Yunlan smiled from ear to ear. She liked Luo Feng very much and said dotingly, "Okay, hurry up and wash your hands and eat. Now is the time for you to grow. Eat more later. Yun

Aunt Lan made a special pot of bone soup for you."

"Aunt Yunlan, you are so kind. It would be great if you were my mother," Luo Feng said with emotion.

Looking back on his memories when he was young, the mother who looked aloof and seemed to have stepped out of a painting, and the hateful look in her eyes when she faced him, is still a nightmare that Luo Feng can't forget.

Luo Feng has never enjoyed the warmth of family.

Qi Yunlan served Luo Feng a large bowl of rice and then said, "If you don't mind, Aunt Yunlan is your mother."

"Really?" Luo Feng said excitedly, "But if this happens, will Second Senior Sister be angry?"

Qi Yunlan and Murong Feicheng looked at each other and asked, "Why are you angry?"

Luo Feng smiled bitterly and said, "Because I stole Second Senior Sister's love."

Qi Yunlan stared at Luo Feng in astonishment, not knowing how to speak for a moment.

She only knew that Luo Feng had been following an old lunatic since he was a child, and she didn't know much about Luo Feng's family.

Hearing the information revealed in Luo Feng's words at this time, Qi Yunlan guessed something and couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

"What a good boy, be good, you won't. Your second senior sister wishes she had a younger brother. Come on, eat more." Qi Yunlan gave Luo Feng a big chicken drumstick.

After finishing the meal, Luo Feng helped Qi Yunlan clean up the dishes. After finishing the cleaning, Luo Feng asked curiously, "Aunt Yunlan, does the second senior sister rarely go home?"

"That girl has her own things to do. Although she is in the imperial capital, she rarely goes home," Qi Yunlan sighed.

Young people all have their own jobs, she understands.

But as I get older, I become more and more afraid of being lonely.

But there are some things she knows and cannot cause trouble to her children.

Luo Feng didn't say anything else, and then walked out and sat next to Murong Feicheng who was drinking tea, holding his face in his hands in a daze.

"Silly boy, you don't look too happy. Logically speaking, you have become a third-level warrior at this age. Most people would long for the whole world to know."

You know, eighteen years old, a third-level martial artist.

Even in the imperial capital, there are not many of them.

If this talent is released, those martial arts families will definitely become red-eyed.

Luo Feng smiled and said, "I'm still far away."

After a battle with his father, he realized how weak he was.

As the old madman often told Luo Feng, only when a person knows how big the world is can he know how small he is.

There is no shortage of geniuses in this world, but there are very few geniuses who work hard.

Luo Feng never thought that he was a genius, because there were countless people with higher talents than him.

At least that's what he thinks.

"Well, that's right. It's really rare for someone at your age to have such a character."

Luo Feng interrupted, "Uncle Fei Cheng, I want to go to Second Senior Sister and tell her that I am already a third-level martial artist. Do you know the address where Second Senior Sister works?"

"Who doesn't know about Baicaotang? You have to go there early."

Luo Feng ran back to the house, picked up his cell phone, and ran out of the small courtyard happily. Qi Yunlan chased him out and said, "Xiao Feng, if you want to come back, remember not to be too late. I will leave the door open for you."

It wasn't until Luo Feng's back was completely invisible that Qi Yunlan sat down next to Murong Feicheng and sighed.

"What's wrong?" Murong Feicheng asked.

"This kid Xiaofeng must have experienced something when he was a child, otherwise he wouldn't have said that kind of thing just after dinner."

"It's a good thing for a man to experience some setbacks. I have a hunch that this kid Xiaofeng will definitely achieve great things in the future. He will definitely become the next old madman, or even surpass the old madman."

In the center of the imperial capital, Luo Feng stood in front of the building. He looked up and saw three magnificent characters, "Baicaotang."

I can't help but admire Murong Xiaoxiao, who became the head of Baicao Hall at a young age.

Unlike me, I can say that I have done nothing among the seven senior sisters.

Luo Feng turned on his phone and looked at the message sent to Murong Xiaoxiao, but found that there was no reply.

It is not difficult to simply go in and find someone and find out Murong Xiaoxiao's office.

Approaching the lobby, Luo Feng came to the counter.

"Sir, who are you looking for?" The counter staff glanced at Luo Feng.

It has to be said that as Luo Feng grew up, his facial features gradually opened up. Although he is not as good-looking as Pan An, he can still be regarded as a standard handsome guy.

"I'm looking for Murong Xiaoxiao, can you tell me her office?" Luo Feng said.

"Are you looking for Master Murong Xiaoxiao?" The counter staff was obviously a little surprised.

You know, who can face Murong Xiaoxiao face to face, who is not a big shot in the imperial capital.

"Well, I have something to do with her," Luo Feng did not reveal his identity as Murong Xiaoxiao.

Luo Feng is a person with strong self-esteem, and he is not a person who likes to use his status as a senior sister to make trouble.

"Sir, if you don't make an appointment, I'm afraid Master Murong Xiaoxiao won't see you." The counter staff is of high quality and does not bully others.

"Okay then," Luo Feng looked down at his phone and saw that Murong Xiaoxiao didn't reply, so he was probably busy with work.

I decided to find a seat and sit down.
Chapter completed!