Doomsday superpowers

"Brother Morning Glory?"

Luo Fan was overjoyed and hurriedly said: "Don't say it's useless, think of a way, how to break free from this woman."

Luo Fan lowered his voice, for fear that the maid next to him would find out what was wrong.

"How do I know? I'm less than a year old, and you count on me? Morning Glory complained seriously.

"Also, it looks like I can't count on you when you're ten years old." Luo Fan suddenly said loudly.

At this moment, not only the maid, but also several people in strange costumes in the distance also looked here.

"Uncles and uncles, Wishing you prosperity, Wishing you prosperity!" Luo Fan grinned and laughed at the surroundings, for fear that there would be a character like Brother Leng Qilan who would come out to teach him a lesson.

"Huh? Boy, who is your uncle, I'm only twenty-eight this year! I don't know if it poked the sore spot of a white-haired young man, and when he heard Luo Fan's words, he strode towards this side.

"This is the guest of the eldest lady, please raise your noble hand and forgive him." The maid spoke.

"Is your eldest lady? She doesn't care, I'm the eldest prince's doorman! The white-haired young man who claimed to be twenty-eight years old said disdainfully.

"Qilan is indeed not qualified to care about you, so what about me?" At that moment, a low, heavy voice was heard in the distance.

The person who came was dignified, his pace was steady, and his speech was even louder.

He paced in front of a few people, and his slightly raised head seemed to have proved that his identity was good, and this person was the head of the Leng family, Leng Yangqing.

"Home... The head of the family, I don't mean to offend Ling Ai, and I ask for your forgiveness. When the white-haired young man saw the middle-aged man in front of him, he immediately restrained a lot.

"Get out, the doorman must have the rules of the doorman, and you are not qualified to evaluate Lan'er." Leng Yang Qing's eyes didn't squint, and he didn't seem to have taken him in his eyes from beginning to end.

"Yes, yes." The white-haired young man left with great interest.

"Sir."

The maid bent over, full of respect.

Luo Fan also began to observe the middle-aged man in front of him, if he heard it correctly, the person in front of him was Leng Qilan's father, and he should be a very prestigious person in the Leng family.

"If Lan'er has any situation on weekdays, report it to me immediately."

Leng Yangqing commanded, which showed that he was very concerned about Leng Qilan.

"Phew! False mercy.

Luo Fan counted a sentence in his mouth, and struggled to get out.

"What do you mean?"

Just now Leng Yang Qing saw this young man from afar, and the scene of Luo Fan talking to the air was naturally also seen by him.

Hearing Luo Fan's count, Leng Yangqing was not angry, just waiting for Luo Fan's next sentence.

"Teacher Leng's eldest brother beat her just now, although he blocked it for me..."

The more Luo Fan said, the more weak his heart became.

"What?! Leng Jun, that kid hit Lan'er? Why don't you tell me!

Hearing that her daughter was beaten, Leng Yangqing changed her calm and calm, and she was even more angry and blew her beard and stared.

Of course, this sentence was not for Luo Fan, and the maid on the side was obviously frightened by her master.

Busy said: "It's the young lady who won't let me tell the master."

After saying that, the maid even knelt down and sobbed silently.

Leng Yangqing is famous for protecting calves, not to mention that he only has two baby daughters, Qilan and Qiqiao.

"Okay, you Leng Jun, you don't take my second uncle seriously anymore." Speaking of urgency, Leng Yangqing actually sneered.

The Leng family is already patriarchal, and her daughter Leng Qilan is even more despised for some reasons.

As the head of the family, Leng Yangqing can temporarily deter those with bad intentions.

However, as Nanarashi grew up, she had less and less time to rely on her father.

Father Leng knew that his daughter was strong and didn't want him to stand up for her as the head of the family, but today this fuse has been lit here, and he has to administer justice for his daughter!

Luo Fan didn't expect that his words would arouse Leng Yangqing's desire to protect his daughter.

Seeing that Leng's father came out for his daughter, Luo Fan also breathed a sigh of relief, after all, Leng Qilan was injured because of him.

"Inform everyone, a family meeting will be held in an hour!"

Father Leng left a sentence and strode away.

"Bring this boy to my study."

"Yes."

Hearing the order, the maid immediately got up and dragged Luo Fan to the place in the study.

Luo Fan walked all the way with the maid, only to find that there was actually a huge garden outside, it seemed that he was right, Leng Qilan was indeed a daughter, as for why she became a teacher, Luo Fan was not clear.

In the study, Leng Yangqing was waiting for Luo Fan in his seat early in the morning, looking through a heavy book in his hand.

The exterior of the book is completely retro, and looking at the way he holds the book, it seems that he cherishes the book.

"Sit down."

The maid was waiting outside the door, and as soon as Luo Fan entered the door, he saw a man sitting in front of the bookshelf.

There are few books scattered on the shelves, but the one in the man's hand is really outstanding.

Luo Fan walked to the chair in three or two steps, and sat opposite Leng Qingyang with one ass, and he was not restrained.

"Do you know why I invited you here?"

Leng Yangqing took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and handed it to Luo Fandao.

Luo Fan waved his hand, indicating that he did not smoke, and then looked at the man opposite with a confused expression.

Leng Yangqing lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and said meaningfully: "Only you can save Lan'er." With

that, he ordered the maid outside the door to bring in the bonsai.

The potted plant was placed on the table, and it wasn't until the maid retreated that Leng Qingyang slowly spoke: "I saw it, you can communicate with it, right."

Leng Yangqing's meaning was already very obvious, and in the garden, he saw the scene of Luo Fan and Morning Glory talking.

Luo Fan nodded noncommittally, although this is a very strange ability, but has he encountered fewer strange things these days?

There is also the Leng family in front of him, there are so many wealthy businessmen in Jiangbei City, and it is the first time he has seen a back garden larger than a factory.

Whether he was hunted down and killed before, or being targeted by Leng Qilan, Luo Fan always felt that the man in front of him knew something.

"Looks like I guessed right, you're from that clan."

Leng Yangqing ignored Luo Fan's doubts and continued.

And this sentence, Luo Fan seems to have heard it somewhere.

Wait a minute! If memory serves, he had heard this phrase when he was hunted down by those weirdos before, "that family" or something.

Could it be that he has other backgrounds? Luo Fan shook his head in disbelief.

Thinking of the father who sells scrap iron all day long, he doesn't look like a big family, what can he hide from him.

"I don't understand what you mean. Maybe you know something about me, my background and so on..."Luo Fan even wondered if he had picked it up, trying to get an answer from Leng Yangqing's mouth.

"The marks on your body are enough to prove that you are not ordinary human." As the last puff of cloud mist spit out, Leng Yangqing extinguished the cigarette in his hand and gave a final hint.

Luo Fan subconsciously touched the center of his chest, and for a while he was out of his mind, and his father seemed to know something about this birthmark...