In the lobby of the Jiang family.

The old man Jiang Leping sat upright, and a beautiful woman sat next to him.

The beautiful woman has a plump and red face, wearing a navy blue cheongsam, her legs overlap with fonts, and her appearance is quite dignified.

There were talking and laughing outside.

Jiang Manqin and the other two were welcomed in.

Jiang Leping's eyes showed excitement and stood up to greet him. The beautiful woman beside him was a little surprised and also followed.

Eighteen years later.

The gray-haired old man looked at his second daughter who was nearly middle-aged.

"dad……"

Jiang Manqin's voice was a little choked, she couldn't help but burst into tears, and threw herself into her father's arms.

Nowadays, as a parent, she is becoming more and more aware of her impulsive mistakes back then, although she does not regret it.

"Manqin, I should have let you come back long ago."

Jiang Leping was crying, and his old body was trembling.

Only then did Jiang Manqin realize that his father's back was no longer so tough, so she hurriedly supported him.

"After so many years, you are still a Level 1 spiritual master. If you practice normally, with your qualifications, you should be a Level 2 superpower now."

Jiang Leping looked at his daughter and said with emotion.

There was a kind of resentment in his tone that he could not make a strong sense of iron.

Rhodecheng, who was beside him, looked ashamed.

After Jiang Manqin married him, she ran for her family and was dragged down by the firewood, rice, oil and salt, so she naturally had no time to practice.

"This is my husband Rodecheng." Jiang Manqin introduced.

"Dad, I wish you good health."

Rhodescheng said with a smile.

Jiang Leping snorted and ignored it.

If it weren't for the daughter stopping him, Jiang Leping would have almost interrupted his leg.

"You are A Liang. I heard that it is rare to be admitted to Beichen..."

Jiang Leping looked at Luo Liang with a smile, with a kind face.

Perhaps it is a professional instinct.

An innate spiritual thought swept towards Luo Liang.

Luo Liang's body was as if the true qi was intensified, and an invisible power that was secretly in line with the nature of the world bounced away this spiritual power.

This kind of invisible qi confrontation is just a moment.

Only innate levels can be felt.

Jiang Leping was stunned at first, with a look of surprise on his face.

In fact, I was extremely shocked.

"Okay! OK! I didn't expect that such a genius could emerge from my Jiang family's bloodline."

Jiang Leping smiled loudly with a happy face.

Awesome genius?

The old man's praise surprised everyone in the lobby.

The children of the third generation of the Jiang family felt a little uncomfortable.

"Isn't it just that I'm admitted to Beichen? When the old man evaluated me, he was not so exaggerated."

Jiang Wei felt uncomfortable and was very dissatisfied.

"Dad, you are too famous. A Liang just luckily passed the Beichen exam and is not as good as the outstanding children of the Jiang family."

Jiang Manqin saw that the Jiang family's children were unhappy and hurriedly covered up.

However.

Jiang Leping's next sentence shocked the entire main hall.

"Hmph! Compared with Luo Liang, the descendants of the Jiang family are not worthy of carrying shoes!"

Mr. Jiang looked disdainful.

He was inspired.

The Jiang family has been innate for so many years.

Luo Liang is only seventeen years old and is already a level 2 superpower. He can't imagine his future achievements.

Not worthy of carrying shoes!

The Jiang family members in the hall looked embarrassed.

Jiang Wei's face turned red instantly.

As the first genius among the children of the Jiang family, he was deeply loved and respected by the old man.

Why did Luo Liang not even fit in carrying his shoes when he arrived?

"Old man, my second daughter has finally come here, don't be angry."

The beautiful cheongsam beside him said with a smile.

"This is Er Niang, right?"

Jiang Manqin looked at the beautiful woman with an unnatural expression.

The beautiful woman is about the same age as hers, she looks beautiful and young, and has a kind of charm between her eyebrows.

"Forgot to introduce it, this is your aunt, Ruan Mei..."

Jiang Leping introduced with a smile.

"Mother-in-law (grandma)."

Rodcheng and Luo Liang greeted him awkwardly.

Ruan Mei, the mother-in-law, may be younger than Rodcheng.

"I'll go, this is a young mother, and another younger grandmother."

Luo Liang complained in his heart.

Ruan Mei has taken good care of herself. She looks only twenty-seven or eight years old, with delicate skin. She is wearing a slit cheongsam and her long white legs are faintly exposed.

Luo Liang was in his early thirties in his first time travel. His girlfriend at that time was only at this age and was not as charming as this one.

"You are Aliang, very awesome. After being admitted to Beichen, Weiwei wants to learn from you."

Ruan Mei's beautiful eyes flashed and her tone was friendly.

Hearing this, Jiang Wei was furious.

The old man said they didn't deserve to carry their shoes.

Now my mother asked him to learn from this arrogant nephew.

It's really insulting!

Isn’t it because you passed Beichen, I’m just so lucky that I’m not as good as you.

Moreover, the top talents that Shenghui has cultivated in recent years are still vaguely suppressing Beichen.

"Everyone sit down, come to Aliang, sit down on my side."

Mr. Jiang said with a smile.

Everyone took their seats one after another.

Luo Liang, the grandson, got the license and sat next to the old man.

The members of the Jiang family were surprised.

Even if Jiang Chuanhou and Jiang Feng and his son knew Luo Liang's extraordinaryness, they were surprised.

No matter how big the relationship is with Luo Liang, he is still a grandchild.

Luo Liang did not refuse and sat next to Mr. Jiang.

He estimated that Mr. Jiang saw his cultivation level and treated him as a peer.

Jiang Leping's inner shock could not be calmed down for a long time.

It’s not just because of Luo Liang’s innate level cultivation.

He thought of that mysterious hand that erased the past details of his daughter's life.
To be continued...