Killing the King and Shafeng: Miss Seven

The test started soon, but I saw a little boy about seven years old running up quickly and standing in front of the two glass containers. After wiping himself with a small hand, he slowly stretched out to the black glass hemisphere .

Fan Wuxi's father is Fan Tianluo's uncle, Fan Yi, and this is his third son.

The test results of his first two sons, the eldest son is a martial arts master, and the second son is an ordinary person.

The eldest son has been training abroad, and if he has a high achievement, he can be sent out to be a manager of the Brahma family. If his achievement is low, he can only help with business or become an ordinary guard.

And the second son was directly demoted to be a servant of the Fan family, so this time Fan Yi and his wife put their hopes on the youngest son.

Fan Wuxi took a breath, and suddenly pressed his little hand up, everyone stared at the black hemisphere with wide eyes, even Fan Tianluo felt a little nervous at this moment.

"It's not on, it's not on, hey." The black glass ball didn't move at all, and a disappointed sigh came from below.

Fan Tianluo glanced at the head of the family who was sitting upright, the majestic Chinese character face was a little dark at the moment, while the faces of Fan Yi and his wife had already turned white.

Fan Wuxi stretched out his small hand tremblingly to another colorless glass ball, everyone held their breath again, the hall was silent for a while, and the atmosphere was very oppressive.

Suddenly, like lightning, criss-crossing silver rays of light lit up inside the glass ball, like countless silver snakes dancing wildly, and then quickly rushed towards the tube. .

When the seven-year-old Fan Wuxi saw this scene, he immediately turned around and showed a happy but cautious smile to his father. Although he was not a psychic master, he was still a martial arts master, and the silver light was dazzling. His future achievements would be immeasurable , You must know that at a high level, a powerful swordsman can use combat skills comparable to a psychic master of the same level.

"From today onwards, Fan Wuxi will enter the 'Hall of Trials' to accept the teachings of the elders, Wuxi, you have to work hard." The Patriarch ordered Fan Xiaoxi's future life to be planned together.

"Thank you, Patriarch." Fan Wuxi and his parents heaved a sigh of relief.

Then one by one the children went up to take the test. Among the dozen or so children, only three were martial arts masters, and the rest were ordinary people. Immediately, some were happy and some were worried.

Fan Tianluo frowned, seeing those untalented children immediately being despised by others, even their parents looked at them with disgust, and felt a sigh of relief, this is the sorrow of the big family.

"Next, Fan Xiaolin!" Following the call of the Patriarch, Fan Xiaolin in a pink suit ran forward under Lu Mei's expectant eyes.

Fan Xiaolin turned her head from side to side, looked at the two vessels, and then reached out and pressed the black glass hemisphere. Lu Mei, who was below, was so nervous that her eyes almost popped out.

When everyone thought that she might not be a psychic, suddenly the silver light in the black hemisphere lit up, slowly rushed into the tube, the light flashed away, and all the people who were sitting stood up excitedly.

"Spiritualist! It's actually a spiritualist! That's great!" Someone exclaimed, eyes full of envy.

"Finally, the Fan family has produced a psychic master again! God has eyes."

"Oh my god, Fan Ming is so lucky! This daughter-in-law Lu Mei is really good! If you have more children, the Fan family will have more magicians!"

Excited voices came and went, as if they had foreseen that Fan Xiaolin would become an invincible powerhouse and bring honor to the Fan family.

Fan Tianluo's big eyes saw that although the Patriarch in front did not stand up, there was a rare smile on the serious Chinese character face, and she pursed her small mouth.