Mythology card making

Chapter 118 Dad is really Jackie Chan, the domineering Lao Luo (please vote for me)

"What a terrifying talent."

Seeing this scene, even Qi Wenhan, who was well-informed and had a powerful deck, couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

As a representative of the Shanhai Family, he naturally knows all about the tricks behind this live PK match.

But precisely because he knew it, he couldn't believe that Luofu, the "civilian genius" who was temporarily mentioned by Teacher Gu, could suppress Zhao Jiale, who was vaguely the "representative of the aristocratic family" in this incident.

Judging from his professionalism, the new summoning card is much worse than a mature core summoning card due to the limited amount of information.

Not to mention, what Zhao Jiale is holding is a "Novice King Card" with a secular edge.

Ordinary Spark Project candidates may not be his opponents, even if they fight core against core.

But what did he just see?
Luofu was actually beating Zhao Jiale!

This young man, regarded by his ancestors as the "foundation for success", was undoubtedly terrifying in his novice stage.

"The first few heirs carefully cultivated by those organizations and wealthy families are only at this level, right?"

Thinking of this, Qi Wenhan couldn't help but take off his glasses and rubbed his sore eyebrows.

Those children who can be called "monsters" are fed with worldly knowledge, but what does Luofu have?
A copy of the common sense notes I compiled in my early years?A father who is a senior officer of the Municipal Battle Card Masters Association?Or is it his second brother, an incompetent teacher?

'It's clearly still a treasure mine to be discovered, but it's already shining brightly.If it's this kid, maybe he can...'

"With such a wonderful game in front of you, why are you still distracted? My old boss often said that the minds of you big people from aristocratic families are spinning all the time, faster than the quartz clock in the center of Yunmeng City. Today we finally met arrive."

Suddenly, a magnetic and translucent but deliberately lowered middle-aged voice came. Qi Wenhan felt his shoulders sink. When he turned his head, a middle-aged face with a stubble and a stern look came into view.

There was a smile on the corner of the man's mouth, and his pair of bright eyebrows and eyes that were in line with Zhu Xia's traditional aesthetics looked extremely familiar.

It is somewhat similar to his "quasi-son" Luofu.

Presumably, he is the biological father of his future adopted son, one of the first "nails" in the alliance: Luo Qianren.

Thinking of this, Qi Wenhan couldn't help but frown.

Why is this person here?Didn't he just go to earth for a month?Why are you back so soon?Will his appearance affect Luofu's decision?

In an instant, many questions ran through my mind.

Luo Qianren seemed to be able to hear his inner voice and said with a smile:

"The speed of time in the earthly world and the azure world are different. In the secret realm where I am, every seven or eight days is equivalent to one azure day."

"Perhaps, in your opinion, I have only been gone for more than a month. But to me, it has been a year since I saw my wife and children."

"This time I heard that someone was trying to steal my son, so I came back to take a look."

Having said this, he couldn't help laughing and said:
"I just don't understand, why do you people from aristocratic families like to take in adopted sons and daughters so much?"

"Is there reproductive isolation from us mud-legged people? Or is it not working in some way?"

Listening to Luo Qianren's extremely sharp and merciless ridicule, even with Qi Wenhan's temperament, he couldn't help but get slightly angry:
"Pay attention to your quality! I want to accept Ronaldinho as my adopted son, just out of appreciation for his talents. Parents should consider their children's future and not be too selfish!"

As soon as he said this, his emotions were calmed down. He only glanced at Lao Luo, who was wearing an old leather jacket, jeans, and big yellow boots, and said with a smile:

"I just hate that he is not my biological son. After growing up in a family like yours for 17 years, I did not enjoy the most scientific enlightenment education at the most appropriate time, and the resources he enjoyed after he became a child were pitiful."

"Even if he was delayed to this extent, he could gather his momentum and soar into the sky." "I can't imagine how far he would have grown if he were a member of my Qi family and I had personally trained him."

He said, sighing expressionlessly:

"It's just that the world is not perfect, and talent training should also be regretful. If the road ahead is too smooth, it will be easy to stumble later."

"Now, this child has suffered enough in your house. It's time for the dusty orb to be cleansed and shine brightly."

"I don't care about you, the 'nail' with your head tied to the waistband of your pants. I am determined to take this adopted son. If you don't come back, I will take him. If you come back, there will be no delay."

"Considering that it is not easy for you to shed blood and sweat for Zhu Xia, the child does not need to change his surname. However, you and the child's mother still have to minimize contact with him. The third year of high school is a critical period for accumulation and rapid rise. I I don’t want him to be distracted by meaningless people or things.”

"I also hope that you, the child's biological father, can understand."

Lao Luo, who was sitting in the back, listened to these words quietly without any interruption from beginning to end. His usually bright eyes were extremely dim under the shadow of the dark realm: "Are you done?"

"Yes." Qi Wenhan pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses and said calmly: "I suggest you reserve your opinion."

Lao Luo still had a smile on his lips, and his attitude was like an ordinary father showing off his child to old friends at a school party.

Perhaps because he was afraid of disturbing the child's performance, he lowered his voice very softly and said softly at a volume that only the two of them could hear: "Fuck you."

"Pay attention to your quality!" Qi Wenhan couldn't help shouting, "Don't think that you are the biological father of the child, I will tolerate your rude behavior again and again. If you dare to say these things again, I will fight If your children are left behind to complain, you will also have a long memory."

Lao Luo crossed his arms, with a smile on his face, and said again in a soft voice: "It's a shame."

Then he asked: "How is it? Is the wording this time good enough?"

As he spoke, he put his arm around Qi Wenhan's shoulders from behind like an old friend reunited, and said with his heart:
"Don't think that I don't know about your nasty things. That old guy who's about to die wants to pull dirt up to his neck and pull it to both sides. I don't have a problem with that. But if you dare to put your crooked ideas on my son's head... "

Verbal threats are the most useless behavior.

Lao Luo, who has experienced many battles, knows this truth well, so he has no intention of convincing this elite of the family by words.

At this point, he did not continue speaking.

Instead, he condensed a card. In an extremely humiliating posture, he held the corner of the card with two fingers and gently patted Qi Wen's side cheek, which was in his sixtieth year and could hardly hide the wrinkles.

Then, under the almost astonished gaze of the opponent, he took the card back into his heart.

"Understood?" he said word by word.

Qi Wenhan quickly adjusted his mood, turned his head to one side, and said calmly: "Luofu is indeed my second brother's student. His talent is worth seeing. You can invest appropriately."

"Really? Thank you so much, Mr. Qi. My son is not a person who refuses to repay a favor. When he becomes a man, he will repay you a hundred times a thousand times!" Lao Luo's voice could not hide his surprise, like a man who was caring for his son. A happy ordinary father.

"Then you don't have to."

Qi Wenhan's tone was not very natural.

　I was diagnosed with dysentery a few days ago and I didn't dare to tell my bosses. It came out today and will be back to normal after updates.

　　I was raped so many times by a nurse in her twenties that I was completely embarrassed...

　　If it doesn't go well, he will die where he is.

　　(Chapter 112 has added some words. Bosses can update it for free by long pressing the directory.)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)