Chapter 273 Luo Ping: Do You Think This Is Reliable?

"Shangdao, starting from scratch?"

In the small courtyard, under the stone pavilion.

Luo Changfeng looked at the little guy Luo Youwei in front of him, who seemed to be a little worried and nervous.

He couldn't help but narrowed his eyes slightly.

Starting from scratch is no simple matter.

Especially, it is still on the commercial road.

What I have to say is that this girl Luo Youwei still has some courage and courage.

"Interesting, indeed interesting."

"Now that you've decided."

"Then, you can go find that boy Luo An."

"Ask him for a certain amount of money as the starting capital for your business."

After saying this.

Luo Changfeng silently picked up the cup of tea in his hand.

While drinking silently, I felt the peace and quiet at this moment.

Seeing this, Luo Youwei stood up.

After lowering her head slightly, she turned around and disappeared into this small courtyard.

Disappeared from Luo Changfeng's sight.

"Start from scratch"

"Business Road"

Thinking about it, Luo Changfeng couldn't help but laugh out loud.

What that girl Luo Youwei is doing is indeed interesting.

The way of business, the way of business.

The competition among them is no worse than the competition in the cultivation world.

There are countless businessmen who eat meat without spitting out bones.

Especially those businessmen who have certain spiritual stone assets and are protected by a group of practitioners.

A businessman like this is not an easy person to deal with.

However, now that little guy Luo Youwei said.

To be in business, start from scratch.

How could this be interesting?

"Someone's coming."

Luo Changfeng finished the tea in his hand.

He silently placed the tea cup in his hand on the stone table.

After that, he shouted in a low voice.

"My lord, what are your orders?"

One was dressed in black and had a scimitar, a spiritual weapon, tied around his waist.

There was a vague aura of coldness and evil aura about his body.

The figure is slightly stooped and looks ordinary.

But in fact, there is a terrifying old man inside.

At this moment, Luo Changfeng suddenly appeared next to him.

This old man is one of the three shadow guard commanders in Luo Changfeng's hands.

He possesses the realm of the late stage of blood training, and it seems that he is only one step away from the perfection of blood training above the late stage of blood training.

"Command down."

"Let the shadow guards take care of that little guy Luo Youwei for a while."

After speaking, Luo Changfeng waved his hand.

He no longer paid attention to the shadow guard commander beside him.

Zhen lowered his head slightly, and then suddenly disappeared into this small courtyard.

"The difficulties in business are beyond the imagination of ordinary people."

"I want to gain benefits and gain a foothold."

"Then you will definitely harm the interests of others."

"As for a businessman, as long as he hurts someone who is interested in me, it is like killing his parents."

"Luo Youwei, Luo Youwei"

"I don't know if you, little guy, did it on a whim or something?"

Think of this.

Luo Changfeng silently shook his head.

After that, I no longer spend my thoughts on this one thing.

As for that little guy Luo Youwei, whether he can succeed or not.

None of this matters anymore.

In this world, the most important thing is obviously the absolute strength and absolute cultivation.

"After this period of digestion and consolidation."

"Now my cultivation in the late stage of metamorphosis has been completely stabilized."

"It's just that if you want to continue to break through."

"I want to forcibly upgrade this cultivation level from the late stage of mortal transformation to the state of perfect transformation."

"There seems to be a long way to go!"

In the blink of an eye, another day passed.

In the early morning, when the sky is dawning.

Bluestone City, the land of the Luo family, in the room where the head of the Luo family is.

At this time, more than twenty people had gathered in this small room.

It's just that something feels a little unusual.

More than twenty people gathered together.

However, the atmosphere in this room was eerily quiet.

It was so quiet that even the breathing of others was clearly audible.

"Luo Yao."

inside the room.

Above the main seat.

The current head of the Luo family, Luo Ping, was holding a copy of government affairs and was flipping through it silently.

He seemed to have thought of something.

Suddenly he turned his head and whispered to Luo Yao who was beside him.

"ah?"

"What's wrong?"

When Luo Yao heard the call, he raised his head and looked at Luo Ping beside him with a somewhat surprised expression.

"You should already know about Youwei, right?"

Luo Ping looked at Luo Yao beside him and asked in a low voice.

Luo Yao just nodded silently.

After all, Luo An is his father.

Now his little sister wants to try to enter the business world, and she has asked her father for a starting capital.

How could he not know about such a thing?

"Since you already know this matter, then you can tell me."

"Do you think it's reliable for Youwei to want to enter the business world?"

After a moment of silence.

Luo Ping, who was sitting quietly on the main seat, asked again.

This time, Luo Yao, who was sitting next to Luo Ping, was a little stunned.

What?

What, what, what, you want me to say whether it is reliable or not?

What do you want me to say?

Do you want me to tell the truth, or do you want me to brag a little and flatter?

Questions like this are not easy to answer.

In the room.

On the main seat.

Luo Ping, the current head of the Luo family, saw that Luo Yao next to him seemed a little dazed.

So he asked: "What are you thinking about?"

"Do you have an answer to the question I just asked you?"

"Do you think this matter is reliable?"

After Luo Yao thought for a long time, he carefully looked at the expression and eyes of the head of the family, Luo Ping.

After that, he whispered slightly euphemistically: "This matter"

Luo Ping nodded: "Well, how about it?"

Luo Yao: "This matter"

"I think"

Luo Ping asked: "What do you think?"

Luo Yao raised his head and stared at Luo Ping beside him, and then stalemated for a while.

He took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

Then, he whispered: "For things like this, it depends on my sister Youwei. What I say naturally doesn't count"

Luo Ping frowned slightly.

Obviously, he was not very satisfied with Luo Yao's answer.

"I want you to think."

"I want you to tell me your own opinion."

"Do you think this matter is reliable?"

"Or, can it work?"

Luo Ping's questioning voice.

In this room, it slowly echoed.

In the room, the rest of the people lowered their heads and did not dare to easily participate in such a topic.

And Luo Yao, who sat next to Luo Ping.

At this moment, his expression was slightly distorted.

He was really forced to the point of no return.

I thought that a little perfunctory response would be enough.

As a result, this guy actually wanted to get to the bottom of it.

Hey, hey, hey, you're almost there.

Is this really necessary?

Besides, Luo Youwei is your daughter, not my daughter Luo Yao.

Why do you have to ask me whether it can be done or not, instead of asking yourself?

The fierce competition in the business world is not much worse than the competition among many forces in the Dafeng Dynasty.

How can I know whether Luo Youwei can succeed in the business world?

However, I thought so.

But what Luo Yao said later was somewhat different from this idea.

"Master."

"Although the competition in the business world is extremely fierce."

"But with Sister Youwei's intelligence."

"I think she will definitely succeed."

Facing Luo Ping, Luo Yao forced a smile that made him feel a little disgusted.

Then, he slowly said these words.

"Oh?"

"Do you think so?"

Luo Ping listened to these words, nodded with satisfaction, and then whispered: "Isn't this a coincidence? I think so too."

After Luo Ping was happy for a long time.

The atmosphere in this room returned to its original calmness.

As the current head of the Luo family, Luo Ping.

Sitting quietly on the main seat, he flipped through the government affairs in his hands and drank the hot tea that had been poured.

And Luo Yao, who sat next to Luo Ping and was trained as the next head of the Luo family.

At this moment, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

He even stretched out his hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

It's not easy, it's really not easy.

Being trapped in this room every day and dealing with these government affairs made Luo Yao feel a little headache.

And now, he has to think of various ways to praise his young sister.

This really gave him a headache.

Even, he was exhausted physically and mentally.

As time passed.

Soon, it was noon.

At this time, a scorching sun was hanging high in the sky, and the scorching sun kept pouring down on the land.

This made the world gradually become like a large steamer.

It made people feel extremely uncomfortable.

However, the Bluestone City located in the Northern Wilderness Divine Land, in the territory of the Dafeng Dynasty.

This is a special exception.

Bluestone City, the land of the Luo family.

In a small courtyard that always exudes an ancient and mysterious atmosphere.

Under a stone pavilion that has been built with ordinary bluestone and has a long history.

An old man with thousands of silver hair, a thin body, but a face that does not look old.

At this moment, he was sitting quietly under this stone pavilion.

"Again?"

Luo Changfeng, who was sitting quietly under the stone pavilion, sensed that a very familiar breath was gradually approaching.

He raised his head silently, looked at the empty void in front of him calmly and said in a low voice.

"Yes."

"While walking, I accidentally came to your place."

"So, I thought, I would come to see you by the way."

After these words appeared.

A monk wearing a ragged monk's robe and holding a tattered wooden fan.

Looking a little sloppy.

Smiling slightly, he stood in front of Luo Changfeng.

"While walking, I accidentally came to my place?"

Regarding what the happy monk said.

Luo Changfeng obviously didn't believe it.

However, he did not choose to expose the happy monk in front of him at the first opportunity.

"Sit down first."

Luo Changfeng pointed to the position in front of him.

After that, he picked up the teapot on the stone table.

"Would you like tea?"

Luo Changfeng asked in a low voice.

The happy monk shook his head repeatedly.

The tea in Luo Changfeng's teapot is indeed good tea.

For tea like this, make it into tea and drink it.

Indeed, it can make people calm down and concentrate.

For practitioners, it also has many benefits.

But

This is the taste of this tea.

Monk Xiaoyao really couldn't accept it.

In fact, he has always been unable to understand why Luo Changfeng can drink like this?

Is there something wrong with this guy's sense of taste?

Or is there something wrong with this person himself?

"It's okay if you don't drink."

Luo Changfeng nodded silently, and then poured himself a cup of tea.

Since, the happy monk doesn’t drink.

He could save some.

"So, you were really just walking this time and accidentally came to the neighborhood."

"In my heart, I have the thought that everything will come."

"So, come to my place for a walk?"

Luo Changfeng took a sip of hot tea.

After that, he raised his head again, looked at the monk in front of him and asked in a low voice.

"Hey, what you said is quite right."

"This is indeed my journey."

The happy monk narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled with a slightly lewd expression.

Luo Changfeng nodded, and then asked: "If that's the case, then you come here this time without any intention of asking for some Qi and Blood Pills?"

The happy monk still had a smile on his face.

He nodded somewhat habitually.

Soon, though.

He reacted and quickly shook his head.

Monk Xiaoyao looked at Luo Changfeng in front of him and said with a smile: "Since we have come here, how can I not take some of these Qi and Blood Pills back with me, old monk?"

The voice of the happy monk slowly sounded in this small courtyard.

While Luo Changfeng was drinking tea, he looked at the carefree monk in front of him, who was slovenly but had a lewd smile on his face.

There were only two words left in his mind.

hypocritical! ! !

This old guy is somewhat hypocritical.

Come here for the Qi and Blood Pill.

He said that was enough, but this old guy insisted on pretending that he had nothing to do and came to his place for a while.

From the looks of it, he somewhat deserves a beating.

If it weren't for Luo Changfeng's cultivation, he would be far inferior to him.

Otherwise, he really has to use his fists to let this old guy know.

Sometimes, it's better to be more realistic.

"correct."

"It's been a while since you last came to my place."

"What happened to the hundred formation discs you took away before?"

"How does it feel after experiencing it?"

"Is there anything that needs improvement?"

Luo Changfeng looked at the happy monk in front of him and suddenly asked.

"Is it a formation disc?" Monk Xiaoyao thought for a while, and then said excitedly: "No problem, it's just that the level of the formations in the formation disc is still a bit too low. If it can be engraved with some higher grades, The formation will be fine.”