Killing the King and Shafeng: Miss Seven

Elder Yun's eyes flickered and he said, "Meng Xin'er has been with the Nine-Star Spiritualist for a while, and we don't know what her magical beast is, plus Sima Huangyu and Pan Fenghua will win the top two, Xiaolin is going to enter It's hard to be in the top three, and we don't know if there are any variables." Pan Fenghua, 17 years old, the fifth young master of the Pan family who ranks third among the eight giants, is already a three-star warrior.

Elder Yu nodded and said: "Indeed, although Xiaolin is good in strength, if she is not fully sure, the position of the head of the eight giants of the Fan family may be laughed at. That child Tianluo is a five-star warrior, let alone Third, it is very possible to win the first place."

When Fan Ming heard this, his chest was congested, and he said angrily, "The damn girl doesn't want to participate, what can I do!"

Fan Guqun glanced sharply at Fan Ming and said: "This is not a joke, you go down first, I have my own points."

Fan Ming's face turned red, but he had to shake off his sleeves and leave. He felt extremely resentful towards Fan Tianluo. This dead girl just needs to make a good straw bag. Why did she have to go against Xiao Lin? He hoped that Xiao Lin would take over the Fan family in the future. .

"I'm afraid that girl Tianluo has deep resentment towards me." Fan Guqun felt a lot older after listening to Elder Yun's report yesterday, and he really mistook the pearl for glass this time.

"Patriarch, don't blame yourself. The tester was too expensive back then." Elder Yun sighed. The leader's position is in jeopardy. If no one in this generation can stand up for the Fan family, they will definitely be pulled down in the family qualifying competition three years later.

"It's because I have blind eyes. If I knew her talent is so strong, if I cultivated it early, I'm afraid she would have reached the king rank by now. Who else is her opponent among young people? Hey, I am sorry for her, I am sorry for their family." Fan Gu Qun was extremely regretful, thinking of the prosperity of his family, he really wanted to slap himself.

"Patriarch, don't say that. In recent years, we have treated them well. It's just that the fourth young master has a resolute personality and doesn't want to rely on his family to live in poverty."

"He hates me." Fan Guqun sighed, "Actually, I was also in a moment of anger back then. I didn't expect that he would not want to make up for it later. He really hates me."

Elder Yun and Elder Yu looked at each other and said, "Patriarch, don't be sad, if we try to persuade you, maybe there will be a miracle."

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps, and a guard ran quickly and said, "Patriarch, Master Wuxi has brought Miss Tianluo here."

Fan Guqun was stunned for a moment, Elder Yun and Elder Yu also showed joy.

"Let them in quickly!"

Fan Tianluo hadn't been in this yard for seven years. A pear tree in the yard had grown a lot, but its popularity was much less.

"Patriarch, Xiaoluo said that she wants to see you." Fan Wuxi came in and said.

Fan Guqun and Fantianluo looked at each other, Fantianluo's eyes were cold, while Fanguqun's eyes were hot, the exact opposite.

"Miss Tianluo, are you agreeing to represent the Fan family in the youth competition?" Elder Yun said excitedly.

Fan Tianluo twitched her lips and said with a sneer, "It's not impossible for me to participate, but I have conditions."

After the three were taken aback, Fan Guqun said happily: "It's good if you can participate, and I can promise you any conditions."

"Patriarch, don't speak too early, listen to the conditions before making a decision." Fan Tianluo stared indifferently at the old man who didn't care about his granddaughter at all, thinking about the suffering of his parents, the resentment deepened.