Old John was a little surprised when he looked at the information in his hand. He didn't expect that this time Luo Jia and the others were dealing with it. The Logue family and these bastards actually forgot their ancestors.

The Luofei family has been passed down for a long time. In the bloodline dispute, there was a sudden change in bloodshed in the clan. Some people who had no bloodline were driven out of the family. The Logue family was one of them. Simply put, the Logue family is also the bloodline branch of the Loofier family.

Although evolution has brought unparalleled power and glory to the family, over the years, all the people in the Logger family who have evolved blood have gradually begun to decrease. Moreover, their power is not as strong as before. Old John wants to come. In another hundred years, the Lofier family may not have the power to maintain this glory.

There is only one way. That is, in this century, the bloodline beast can evolve into a blood king and drive the bloodline power of the family. Otherwise, all the ways will be in vain.

So, in the past years, the old John had expanded this goal to all the descendants of the former members of the Lophir family, seeking the blood evolution of the king of blood.

Because according to his ancestors, the king of blood is very rare. There is no one in a thousand. This is the opportunity of heaven. It cannot be forced. But for this hope, Old John must ensure that everyone will live well. And these idiots actually put their hands on the Logue family. It is simply unreasonable.

"I want to see the patriarch. I want to see the patriarch--"

Outside the door, Luo Jia's angry voice had already sounded. John knew what he wanted to do. He waved his hand gently and said, "Let him come in!"

Although they were Old John's close relatives, before their bloodline broke through the second level, they were not worthy of calling him grandpa. They just called him the clan leader.

"Class leader, please give me more powerful bloodline power. I want to crush that man's bones and ashes, so that he will die well." For the Lofel family, killing is a very common thing. As the patriarch, I don't mind members of the clan, using killing to improve myself.

But this time, Luo Jia did something wrong.

Before he finished speaking, Old John on the leather chair had already slapped him. He needed to vent his anger first. At this moment, Luo Jia still didn't know what he was sitting on?

After being brought back, he was just awakened by the treatment of the blood masters in the family. He saved his life and rushed to the patriarch's residence and asked for the power of revenge. Under this gravitational slap, Luo Jia almost fainted again.

"Why--Class leader!"

"Why? Have you forgotten that the Logue family is a sub-branch of our Lofier family. It may also be related to the fate of our family. You actually dealt with them recklessly. Do you want me to suck your blood dry to show your punishment?"

Old John's arrogance never dared to underestimate him. For a person from a blood clan, he is useless except for the blood that evolved on his body. This is where his glory lies.

The biggest punishment for those in the family who do not obey the commander's orders is to suck the blood of evolution on him and drive him out of the family. Then he will be nothing.

"Class leader, please listen to my explanation. I have checked it. Although the Loager family has some relationship with us a hundred years ago, it has happened many years ago. Look at their family in this position. It is simply a waste. He only has one daughter. It has nothing to do with our Loafer family."

Born from the body of blood, no woman in the Lofier family has ever had this body vein. So Luo Jia's words are not unreasonable.

"And we marched into the Northwest Little Rock City is the best transit station. Luo Jia's trip is also for the honor of the family. Please give the clan leader a clerk."

Old John sighed in disappointment and said, "If I didn't understand, you would have been executed long ago. Can you still kneel here and talk to me?"

After saving his life, Luo Jia was still scared and never dared to say revenge again. Instead, he asked carefully: "Clan leader, how should we deal with the matter of the Luoge family? Please make it clear?"

Old John asked after a moment of contemplation, “Is the one who defeated you really an Oriental?”

Luo Jia nodded with certainty and replied: "Yes, the patriarch. It is said that this Dongfangren, named Long, was taken in by the Luoge family three years ago and acted as a slave. But he didn't expect that he was so powerful. My blood-turned beast explosion was not his opponent--"

Old John nodded and ordered, "Okay. Don't interfere in this matter anymore. I will send someone to deal with it. If this man from the East has no effect on us, I will make him disappear."

For the patriarch John, the patriarch who has no value, will die a few more people and will not feel pity. Moreover, he also needs a family blood tester to go to the Logg family to secretly see if there is a blood quotation on them. Then decide how to deal with them.

Not to mention a family of a sideline. Even if it is a family, if it is just a waste, he will abandon it. In the Lofel family, there is a very strict clan rule. Clans without evolutionary bloodlines will be specially trained since childhood. If they fail to meet the requirements, they will be driven out of the family and will never be reprinted.

Of course, if it is a girl, for them, there is only one fate of survival and growth. That is marriage and gifts. Anyone who is useful to the Lophir family or who is flattering can become the son-in-law of their family.

For this point, the women of the Luofei family had no choice.

Therefore, the more infinite glory people bear, the misery of life, the darkness behind it, no one can tell, and explain it. For hundreds of years, the Lophir family seems to have become accustomed to all this.

Zi Yao has traveled thousands of mountains and rivers. In a month, she is getting closer and closer to her goal. According to the return test given by the master to the sensing mirror, the power of the star evil is becoming more and more obvious.

This is her mission. She started to learn Taoism at the age of five and practiced at the age of seven. It has been twenty years since she was today. Zi Yao does not belong to the world at all. Although she was very early, her youthful heart was eager to come out and experience it. However, with the practice of Jingxin Art, she had already forgotten this desire.

No desires and no desires are the principle of the law of heaven. But she doesn't understand why the law of heaven follows the destiny of heaven. It is just the opposite of no desires and no desires and no desires?

Only after she was born in the world did she realize that there were thousands of changes in the world. She knew almost nothing about it.

Cars and planes can really be compared with the urgent exercises and Yufei techniques she practiced. This is a very strange world. Zi Yao was puzzled in her heart. Are there many powerful people like masters here?

Zi Yao approached, and Long also felt a sense of pressure. The depression made him so suffocate that he couldn't breathe. It was like an invisible rope tied to his heart and could not break free.

Over the past month, Ranho and several Warriors have begun to crazily enhance their second training ground. Their strength has improved rapidly. Even Ranho's always inferiority complex has increased to an incomparable step.

Needless to say, Aini has a self-created Phantom Sword Technique. Her assassination is almost unstoppable except for Dragon. The dragon does not know that there is a powerful potential power in Aini's body. It's just that it has not been unearthed at this moment.

"I have passed the second training ground. I have designed the third training ground. I can assure you that as long as you have someone who can pass the third training ground, the entire central part will not be able to bully you anymore."

The Dragon said it very clearly. But the warriors understood even more that as long as they could pass the designated targets of the third training ground, they could also become as powerful as Bo Lekui. However, at this moment, the third training ground was just a drawing and had been handed over to Aini.

The dragon has no time. Because of the power of divine killing, he has arrived in Little Rock City. Maybe in these two days, he is about to leave here.

After accompanying Aini to practice the sword style, Long gently called Aini for the first time.

Since that day, after the two of them chatted, everything has returned to their original state. But only they understand each other. This is a painful torture, an invisible concern, but helplessness that cannot be described.

"Ani. You have made great progress recently. I believe that as long as you work so hard, there is absolutely no one who can bully you anymore. There is no glory that can insult the Log family."

Aini glanced at Long, and a trace of sadness appeared in her eyes. She asked, "Are you about to leave here?"

Fear of pain. But Aini tasted this pain again and again. It was only a few days of effort. She endured more than she had done for more than 20 years. Perhaps the pain could make people grow up. Aini felt a little old these days.

It is indeed a very painful thing to like someone.

The dragon did not hide it. This feeling was getting stronger and stronger. It was time to leave. What he wanted to know most now was that dull murderous aura. Where did it come from.

Aini didn't say anything anymore. She just threw down the sword and rushed into Long's arms. This time, she raised her feet and kissed not his face, but the tender tongue at the corner of her mouth. She had already slipped into Long's mouth.

Jade arms were wrapped around his neck. Aini knew that this might be the last time she had indulged herself so much.

The dragon struggled for a moment. Then he also hugged the woman's waist with both hands. Slowly, the kiss between the two of them, from plain bonding to crazy possession. The scorching sparks rose into the fire of the air.

This is a feeling that shouldn't be there.

Long pushed Aini away heavily and left without looking back. He was afraid that he could not control it.

She can definitely forget him. As long as they leave nothing behind each other.

But he didn't see it. Ainie was crying silently. She covered her face with tears and squatted down.
Chapter completed!