Reborn superstar is too frivolous

Chapter 588
The two of them entered the living room of Leng's house while talking, only to see Mr. Leng, who was supposed to be playing chess with his old friend outside, sitting on the sofa with a slightly serious expression, leaning on crutches and wondering what he was thinking.

The two looked at each other, and Leng Qianche said first, "Grandpa."

Old Man Leng glanced at her with complicated eyes, sighed slightly, and said, "Che'er, Ah Mo, come and sit here, Grandpa...I have something to tell you."

Looking at old man Leng's expression, Leng Qianche could tell that what he was going to say might be serious, she went to sit down with Leng Qianmo while she was guessing.

Old Man Leng glanced at the two of them, sighed again, and said: "...The family competition is ahead of schedule." His voice was a little heavy.

Leng Qianche and Leng Qianmo looked at each other before slowly saying: "When is it too early?"

The family competition, this is something Leng Qianche learned a few years ago - as the name suggests, several first-class families select capable members from their own families to compete.

Of course, this is not just a simple competition, it is also about the ranking of the first-class families.The Leng family has been ranked first for decades, and many families have already regarded it as a strong enemy.

But what is more important in the family competition is not the ranking, but the power of the elements.

Those who can participate in the family competition are all families whose power of elements is passed down through the bloodline, and the competition is naturally the power of elements.

Leng Qianche could naturally understand what was going on with Mr. Leng's frowning and somewhat sad look - the Leng family had no descendants with elemental blood in these years.

If there was no age limit, Mr. Leng would not be so worried. After all, the Leng family still has a lot of masters of elemental power, but they are compared to the younger generation.

The last time it was the competition of Leng Lingtian's generation, this time it was the competition of Leng Qianche's generation.

If you lose, you will lose too much.

Mr. Leng tried his best to suppress the sadness on his face, and said in a normal tone: "It's a week later, and it was the Hidden Family who proposed to advance... Usually, the top few of us from aristocratic families will always be recruited by the Hidden Family... Now it's early After all these years, no one objected."

The Hidden Family...

Leng Qianche lowered his eyes calmly, and there seemed to be some undercurrent in those eyes that were usually calm.

Hong Yu couldn't help but said in her layered space: "This, it's really sleepy giving a pillow."

is not that right?

Leng Qianche had just cast a net and wanted to find a way to enter the hidden family to take away Si Kouli, and the family competition was ahead of schedule.

It's not the most convenient way right now.

Leng Qianche said calmly as usual: "Which hidden families?"

Old Man Leng said: "There are not many hermit families in the world, and the ones that can survive to this day are the ones with thousands of years of family background. There are only two families in our country. The Si family and the Yun family."

Si Kou Li, Yun Qianyun.

The two people Leng Qianche knew happened to be in these two hidden families.

There was an inexplicable smile on the corner of her lips, "That's right."

Leng Qianmo's long and narrow red phoenix eyes turned towards her slightly, and there was a soft light in the obsidian eyes, as if he wanted to turn the young man he was watching into spring water and melt into his eyes.

Mr. Leng noticed the look in Leng Qianmo's eyes. Although he felt that something was wrong, he didn't think much about it. He only thought that they were "brothers" and they had a good relationship.

Old Man Leng opened his mouth to say something more, but when he saw the graceful figure coming down the corner of the stairs, he said, "Follow me to the study."

As he said that, he ignored Leng Qingxue's greetings to him, and went straight upstairs.

Leng Qianche also didn't seem to see Leng Qingxue, ignoring her tear-filled eyes, and followed Mr. Leng away.

Only Leng Qianmo gave her a final icy look, his eyes were like a cold pool that could freeze thousands of miles away.

Leng Qingxue felt chills all over when he saw him, and she was still trembling for a long time when he disappeared at the stairs, with deep fear in her heart.

She hadn't seen this "cousin" a few times when she was a child, but every time she was indifferent in front of him, she would not dare to act rashly.

The aura on his body is really chilling, as if, as if...

Leng Qingxue's eyes couldn't help trembling.

As if to kill her.

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After Leng Qianche and Leng Qianmo arrived in the study, Old Master Leng motioned them to sit down, and then said: "This time, our Leng family only has Che'er and Qingfeng." He didn't say anything about Leng Qianmo.

Because Leng Qianmo is not the orthodox blood of the Leng family.

Leng Qianmo also understood that there was no fluctuation in his heart, and those eyes had been looking at Leng Qianche from the beginning to the end, without the slightest fluctuation.

Leng Qianche suddenly turned his face to him and smiled slightly, the slightly curved eyes made Leng Qianmo startled for a moment, and then the roots of his ears under the black broken hair burst into red.

He still had a cold and unkind expression on his face, but he clenched his hands quietly, his eyes deviated from Leng Qianche's line of sight as if without a trace, and did not look at her.

Leng Qianche's eyes were raised, and his expression like a sneaky cat made Leng Qianmo's neck turn red.

He coughed twice, but didn't speak.

Leng Qianche glanced across his collar with a half-smile, and finally put it away.

Leng Qianmo breathed a sigh of relief, automatically ignoring the little disappointment in her heart.

As soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, he heard Leng Qianche's slightly lower voice, "How many aristocratic families will participate in it?"

Mr. Leng looked out of the window, looked at the colorful patch of garden, and said slowly: "The power of bloodlines has been spread a lot until now, and there are even fewer who can awaken the power of elements. There are only five of them in total. The aristocratic family earns money, the children of other aristocratic families hide it quite deeply, but..."

Mr. Leng withdrew his gaze: "But most of them are like our Leng family."

That's two.

Really not much.

"What's the specific comparison?" Leng Qianche asked.

The old man Leng said: "Actually, the comparison is the same - playing. There will be a lottery, an elimination system, and the winner will be the one who uses the power of the elements to reach the end. The winner will usually be invited by the hidden family to visit. After all, they also need Resources……"

"Visit?" Leng Qianche raised his eyes.

"Yes, because there are certain things from the Hermit Family that we have never seen before, and it is just right to use them as bargaining chips."

"I see." Leng Qianche smiled.

Now, the most convenient way has been found.

But before that, I still have to confirm—"Are the two hermit families recruiting together?"

"Both of them will come, but they will be chosen by those chosen by their colleagues." Mr. Leng said.

Leng Qianche smiled slowly.

She looked at Mr. Leng who was obviously still worried, and said calmly, "I will get the first place."

Mr. Leng: ...

Leng Qianmo: ...

(End of this chapter)