Chapter 840 0 Family

The dazzling halo rippled like a boulder falling into a lake.

Luo Feng clearly noticed that the layering of the halo was also very clear. The first nine halos are light yellow at the beginning, and as the halos increase, the color deepens.

The tenth halo turns red!

However, this is obviously not the peak of Luo Feng's talent.

The halo continues to spread.

The thirteenth halo.

The fourteenth halo.

The fifteenth halo.

He has surpassed Li Yi, and the color of his talent halo has reached the red level.

Luo Feng's mind was calm, and when he looked at the talent stone, the halo spread out.

sixteenth!

Seventeen halos!

boom!

By the time of the eighteenth halo, the halo transformed directly from red to purple.

Purple halo, dazzling.

The first genius of Daotian Sect, nothing more than that.

call!

The talent stone in Luo Feng's hand shone with a nineteenth halo.

Surpassing the first genius of Daotian Sect.

The purple becomes more and more dazzling.

The twentieth halo appears!

Luo Feng couldn't help but hold his breath.

This is extremely close to Jun Lianmeng who possesses the ancient jasper glazed holy body.

Halo continues to transform.

The twenty-first halo, purple gold!

Brilliant and dazzling.

The light blinded classmate Luo Feng.

However, this doesn't seem to be the end for him.

The halo is still rippling out.

Not long after, Luo Feng's house was filled with bright golden light.

Bang bang bang!

There was a sudden knock on the door.

Luo Feng let go of the talent stone, and all the light in the room disappeared.

"Xiao Feng, have some sugar water." Grandma Ni's voice came from outside the room.

Luo Feng responded with a smile, his eyes falling on the talent stone again.

Grandma Ni's sudden knock on the door interrupted the process of testing his talent. However, talent is just halo data. Could it be that if he tests his extraordinary talent, he can become a peerless warrior just by lying down? That's absolutely impossible.

Luo Feng shrugged and put away the talent stone, then walked out of the room.

After all, Grandma Ni's sugar water is more tempting than the gifted stone.

It's quiet at night.

Thousands of mansions in deep courtyards.

Qian Jun is a leader among the young generation of the Qian Family, but he has ascended to the position of the head of the Qian Family by relying on his fierce and powerful methods. Many people didn't know that when Qianjun was competing for the position of the head of the Qianjia family, there was a powerful force helping him.

"Sixth Senior Brother." In the study, Qianjun bowed his hands respectfully towards someone and said in a deep voice, "I wonder if Sixth Senior Brother came here late at night, what are your orders?"

Shadow stood at the window.

"In three months, we will gather thirty virgins born in July of the Year of 1898." Heiying said calmly, "Remember, only success is allowed, and no mistakes are allowed."

Qianjun's pupils trembled slightly, and then he nodded slowly, "Qianjun, take the order."

"Very good." Heiying's voice showed satisfaction, "Even my own grandfather can kill people with his own hands. I believe that you can complete this task well. Junior Brother Qianjun, as long as you complete this task well, After the master is released, he will definitely help you remove all obstacles and make Qianjia the unique giant in Zhejiang and Hangzhou."

A flash of crazy blood-red light flashed across Qianjun's eyes.

Clenching his fists, he nodded heavily.

The black shadow left in a flash.

There was a sudden sound from inside the study.

Qianjun's pupils suddenly shrank.

He didn't think for a moment that before the sixth senior brother arrived, he was discussing things with his father Qianhong in the room.

My father must have heard everything the sixth senior brother said just now.

Qianjun slowly opened the side door of the study.

The middle-aged man, Qian Hong, looked slightly ugly at the moment and looked at Qian Jun, "Why are you doing this?"

"You mean that I collected the money for others, or... you mean that I killed Qian Jinghui." Qian Jun's face was expressionless.

Qian Jinghui!

Mr. Qianjia.

Qianjun's biological grandfather.

Some time ago, an old man from the Qian family died suddenly and violently, which caused shock and indignation in the Qian family. But who would have thought that the person who killed the old man of Qianjia with his own hands was actually the most outstanding young generation of Qianjia, Qian Jun.

"He is your grandfather." Qianhong's voice was sad and trembling.

"So what?" Qian Jun's eyes were sharp, "He has been sitting in the position of the head of the family for too long, and don't think I don't know that he wants to pass the position of the head of the family to his uncle Qianhu! If I don't kill him, how can I sit in the position of the head of the family? The position of the head of the family!”

Qianhong's body shook violently. At this moment, he felt that his son was stranger than ever before.

"Dad, isn't it great now?" Qianjun looked at Qianhong and smiled, "The entire Qianjia is under the control of our father and son. We have such a strong support behind us. For Qianjia, It’s a huge opportunity!”

Qianjun's eyes showed a ferocious light, "In time, the seven great families in Zhejiang and Hangzhou will cease to exist. The only wealthy family in Zhejiang and Hangzhou is Qianjia."

Qianjun's vigorous ambition was revealed in front of Qianhong for the first time.

"Also, Dad, there is one thing that everyone in our Qian family knows very well." Qian Jun said in a deep voice, "When grandpa took the position of the head of the Qian family, wasn't it the design that killed him? My brother Qian Jingyu.”

Qianhong looked at Qianjun and wanted to accuse, but didn't know what to say.

The body was trembling slightly.

What happened tonight was a huge blow to him.

…

A ray of sunshine shines on the land of Yangcheng, bringing vigorous vitality to the city.

Residential area.

boom!

The cup in Qian Yilan's hand turned into powder under An Jin's attack and scattered with the wind.

Sitting opposite Qian Yilan were her father Qian Yan and mother Wan Yu.

"An Jin!" Qian Yan suddenly stood up from his seat and looked at Qian Yilan with extremely incredible eyes. His voice was excited and trembling, "Lan Lan, you, have you already entered the level of An Jin?"

Qian Yilan nodded.

"That's great!" Qianyan and his wife looked at each other and cried with joy.

"Okay, okay!" Qianyan was extremely excited, "God bless me Qianjia."

Ten minutes later, Qian Yan's mood calmed down.

"Lan Lan, with your talent, you will be greatly cultivated in Xuanyuan Pavilion. From today on, you must work harder and not let down your talent." Qian Yan said calmly.

"I will." Qian Yilan nodded. Qian Yan didn't know the news that he was expelled from Xuanyuan Pavilion. It seemed that Ouyang Tiangong took back this order.

However, this does not mean that Qian Yilan will return to Xuanyuan Pavilion.

"Dad, I'm already in trouble now." Qian Yilan looked at Qian Yan solemnly, "Can you tell me about that?"

As soon as the words fell, Qian Yan and his wife's bodies shook at the same time.

The two looked at each other.

After a long time, Qian Yan finally looked at Qian Yilan and took a deep breath, "Follow me."

Qian Yilan followed her parents to the altar.

"This is your grandfather Qian Jingyu's magic card." Qian Yan's eyes widened, "He died unexpectedly, and so far... he can't return to his ancestral tomb. Lan Lan, my father is an unfilial son, and there is no way he can let you Grandpa’s ashes will be returned to the ancestor’s tomb for burial. You must fulfill this wish for me.”