"Since you know, then go down." Ren Yibo waved his hand.

Halfway through his swing, his palm stopped.

"By the way, my sister and that man have a sinful seed, right?" He turned to look at the capable man.

"Yes, his name is Lin Haoran, and he is the boss of a local company Shengtian Group. Recently, a property developed by Shengtian Group is very famous in Qingyang. It is estimated that his net worth is about 20 billion."

"More than two hundred billion." Ren Yi brushed his palm across the limu table, "That's pretty good. You don't need to kill that evil seed. Take him back to Ren's house and let him manage the following industries."

"This...if we kill his father, he wouldn't have promised to go back with us, right?"

"Hmph, he will agree." Ren Yi raised his head, "No matter how many people want to join our Ren family, he can't ask for it. Since he can make the company more than 20 billion, he should understand this principle."

"Just tell him that we are the Ren family, one of the four major families in Shangjing. At that time, the evil seed will definitely wag its tail and come up to beg us."

"Yes..." The capable man was silent for a moment and nodded.

"By the way." He suddenly remembered something.

"What?" Ren Yibo looked down at him.

"That person named Lin Haoran, aunt and that man's son..." The capable man said halfway, and found that he could not continue talking.

What he remembered was from the following news about Lin Haoran’s popularity on the Internet recently.

And it became popular because of the inhuman power.

But it is different from those who fanatical names Lin Haoran as Senior Lin on the Internet and regard him as an idol.

After watching the videos circulating at night, the capable man felt that the video was probably popped up.

He understood that there was a group of monks hidden behind the scenes of the world, but it was precisely because of his understanding that he found that he could not see Lin Haoran's methods, nor could he see how strong Lin Haoran was, so he suspected that Lin Haoran's video was pseudoed.

Grandmasters, great masters, and even the Martial Saint themselves have seen some of them, and they know their methods. They have never seen anyone like him attacking him. They waved their hand and called people over, talismans, spells, magic weapons?

They all look different. He has nothing in his hands and does this out of thin air.

And there is no such thing as the Grand Master, or even the Martial Saint, who can be like him. Can he be a stronger person than the Martial Saint?

The man thought to himself.

He didn't believe this, especially after investigating Lin Haoran's previous performance.

For more than ten years, Lin Haoran has been acting like an ordinary person, without any abnormal reaction at all.

If he was really a powerful monk, he would have exposed his flaws before.

Therefore, the capable man even more disbelief of Lin Haoran being a powerful monk.

It should be a show that was deliberately done to sell all the houses, but the effect was good, and the net worth doubled.

Thinking of this in my heart, the capable man did not report the news he saw online to Ren Yibo, but just shook his head, "It's okay."

"Then go on. Tomorrow's actions are only allowed to succeed, not fail!"

"yes!"

...

At this time, Lin Haoran did not know that there was a conspiracy against his parents behind the scenes, and he was not sure about the thoughts of a capable man.

Otherwise, he would definitely make fun of the ridiculous idea of ​​capable men. Although the methods he had seized Zhang Long's men before were indeed not something that ordinary practitioners could do, it was actually not a particularly difficult skill.

It was just using powerful spiritual thoughts to force the air to gather the air and use the air to directly pull Zhang Long's subordinates over.

It can only be said that his spiritual consciousness, which has improved by a speed of thousands of miles a day, is indeed a bit too powerful. No one would have thought that he is just a great master, and his spiritual consciousness has already exceeded that of the powerful power of refining gods.

Before, after listening to Zeng Mengxue and her mother's reminiscence, Lin Haoran sent Zeng Mengxue and other girls away, and then he returned to the basement of his home, next to the body of the secret realm.

"It's time to prepare for promotion to the Golden Pill." Lin Haoran's face was light.

He has maintained the Great Perfection of Foundation Building for a while and has already integrated the Foundation Building Realm. With a little effort, he can break through to the Golden Elixir Realm without any obstacles.

"Phantom Rain." He summoned the earthly magic rain on his body.

"Turn out all the spiritual energy in the secret realm."

If it were in the past, he would have to find another place with strong spiritual energy to break through, but after having the secret realm, he would not even need to find such a place. He just found a place to sit and let Lin Huanyu lure out the spiritual energy of the secret realm.

"yes."

The rich spiritual energy in the secret realm, like a substance, surged wildly through the small beads on Lin Haoran's chest and the secret realm tree.

Lin Haoran sat cross-legged and began to practice his own practice.

"Boom!"

As he sat down, he began to rush into his own secret passage. In the sky outside, which had just been clear, the wind and clouds changed color in an instant, and it turned dark and became dark in a blink of an eye. From time to time, there were silver snakes dancing wildly.

"what happened?"

"What's going on?"

"The sky was fine just now, why did it get dark?"

People from Qingyang City looked at the changing color of the sky above their heads in shock.

This is really weird. You should know that the climate in Qingyang has always been very relaxed, and this situation has never happened.

“Huh?”

However, Yinshan, far away in the western suburbs, looked at the changing sky and flew up.

"What's wrong? Boss?" Gangliang followed below, looking at him with his head raised.

The other seven or eight under Lin Haoran, who were originally practicing, also ran out.

"Boss, have you discovered something?"

Since they became Lin Haoran's servants, they no longer called Yin Shan the master, but instead called Yin Shan the boss.

Although Yin Shan felt a little unhappy about this, Lin Haoran was there, so he pinched his nose and pretended that he didn't see it. Gradually, he got used to the title of boss.

"Something is wrong." His face was solemn, "It's not like an ordinary weather change. I can feel that Qingyang's spiritual energy seems to be slowly flowing in one direction."

"Qingyang's spiritual energy is flowing in one direction?" Gangliang and the others were surprised, and quickly closed their eyes and found that it was true, but the reaction was a little weak. They who were not strong didn't notice it just now.

"The spiritual energy gathers in one place. Is there a strange treasure about to be born?" Gangliang and their faces were full of excitement.

"Maybe." Yin Shan did not comment, closed his eyes, and carefully felt the faint flow of spiritual energy in the air again, trying to find out the direction of the air flow.

After a while, his eyes suddenly widened and his pupils shrank suddenly.

"The direction between the water and clouds?"
Chapter completed!