“Then let’s go play two balls,” the younger member of the Li family said, pointing to the tennis court next door. “We don’t need to use our cultivation, let’s have some fun.”

"Then I shall respectfully comply."

Wearing a suit to play tennis is not very convenient, so Qin Luo took off his coat, carried it in his hand, and walked with several young men to the tennis court.

I just walked slowly.

He glanced back casually at the kind old man who had been following Lian Chen at a distance since the beginning, his steps slow and his lips curved into a gentle smile.

Although he intentionally suppressed his cultivation level, his spiritual power was as dazzling as a torch in the dark night.

His aura.

They have clearly passed the threshold of foundation building.

Very strong...

He was not on the same level as the other cultivators in this manor at all.

It can take on at least a hundred Bi Zhiyi.

"Jiang Zhe, is it really true that no Taixu experts will come to this auction?" After walking for a while, Qin Luo lowered his voice, keeping it at a volume that only Jiang Zhe could hear.

"It should be."

Jiang Zhe didn't know why he asked that, but he answered truthfully:

“Only when a Taixu expert has a special need for a certain auction item will they leave their city. People of that level can even alarm the army if they make a move. So if a Taixu expert comes, it is impossible not to hear about it.”

Qin Luo nodded and looked away.

and so.

What exactly is this old man at the Taixu Realm doing following Lian Chen?

"..."

Several people walked towards the basketball court.

Lian Chen suddenly felt a tremor in his heart, so he slowed down his pace slightly, distancing himself from the others so that the old man behind him could keep up.

The old man was three meters away from him, and his hoarse voice reached his ears.

Why did you come here?

“Reporting to the Ancestor, Jiang Zhe and I have a good relationship. I usually present myself as someone who enjoys making friends and is generous. If I don’t accept his invitation, I’m worried they will become suspicious of me.”

Lian Chen spoke very softly and was extremely respectful.

"Hmph, at this critical juncture, what if we slip up and the plan fails?" the old man said.

"Don't worry, Ancestor, I will be careful with my words and actions!" Lian Chen quickly assured him.

"Never mind..."

The old man walked slowly.

His smile remained warm and friendly.

His eyes, however, became slightly gloomy, a hint of indifference flashing across them.

"Chen'er, cooperate well with me in this play. Of all the younger generation in the Lian family, you are the one I love the most. Tomorrow, when my arrangements are made, all the new generation of geniuses in China will be poisoned to death. You will be the most precious seedling of the Lian family. At that time, you can either inherit my mantle or go to the United States, it's up to you."

"Yes!"

Lian Chen nodded repeatedly, secretly pleased.

He endured so much for so long, wasn't it all for this moment of reaping the rewards and reaching the pinnacle?

Try to be patient.

This prevented his steps from becoming disordered due to his fluctuating emotions.

Walk at the very front.

Qin Luo nodded repeatedly, feeling a sense of感慨 (gǎnkǎi, deep emotion).

The world is truly amazing.

He spent so long searching for a wealthy evil cultivator, but unexpectedly, even among a hermit clan, there were such simple-minded wicked people.

……

The tennis courts are spacious and open, with two people per group separated by wire mesh.

The group entered the venue.

At this moment, the others finally noticed the kind old man who had been keeping his distance until now, and who had just walked in with Lian Chen.

"This is my old butler, who has been with me for many years. He's just an ordinary person."

Lian Chen smiled and explained, helping to cover it up.

The old man smiled.

Just nodded.

His aura was suppressed to an extremely low level, as if he didn't exist.

Everyone else was used to it; it was perfectly normal to bring an ordinary person as a helper when traveling.

The younger generation of the Li family went to get two tennis rackets.

He tossed one to Qin Luo.

"Zhou Ming, let me make this clear first, I will absolutely not show any mercy."

"Come on, don't be shy."

Qin Luo picked up the racket and swung it casually a couple of times, but his attention was focused on the quiet old man.

This old man is a bad person, but we don't know just how bad he is...

Try it.

Qin Luo remained calm and served with a high toss.

After the kickoff.

Although both sides suppressed their physical strength, their reaction abilities were still much better than those of ordinary humans, so it was difficult to determine a winner for a while, and the fight was evenly matched.

Jiang Zhe and Su Tong cheered them on, almost like they were egging them on.

Lian Chen leaned against the barbed wire fence, watching the game and pondering what excuse he could come up with to go back.

Although the ancestor was disguised simply, he was not so easy to recognize.

But powerful people are capricious; they might stay away for too long and think this junior is incompetent, affecting his future inheritance rights...

At this time.

A tennis ball suddenly flew high into the air.

Lian Chen's gaze followed the tennis ball and involuntarily drifted over.

The ball traced a beautiful parabola, struck the ground, bounced off the wire mesh, and landed with a crisp thud on the patriarch's Mediterranean Sea before rolling away with a gurgling sound.

The old ancestor froze there.

"Hey old man over there, could you please pick up the ball for me?" Qin Luo called out casually, waving his hand.

Lian Chen: "..."

He gasped, feeling his blood run cold.

you!

What the hell are you doing?

Are you looking for death?!

Chapter 52 A Dying Patient Suddenly Sit Up

The old man stood there, his expression shifting from blank to angry, and then to expressionless.

A few seconds later.

He finally raised his withered hand to stop Lian Chen from coming up to help, and walked step by step to the edge of the court, picked up the tennis ball, and slowly tossed it to Qin Luo.

The old man smiled.

"Young cultivator, you should be more careful when playing ball. Luckily, it only hit me. If it had hit other powerful figures, you might have been in mortal danger."

"I'm paying attention."

Qin Luo smiled and caught the tennis ball that was tossed to him.

Dao Heart +1.

"Lian Chen, let's go back. Didn't the patriarch say that there are some business matters waiting for you to handle?" The Lian family patriarch turned around and said calmly, but his eyes carried a command.

They suffered this great humiliation.

He had no interest in strolling around here; if he looked at Qin Luo even once more, he was afraid he would lose control and kill her.

"Yes, yes, I have to go back."

Lian Chen nodded quickly and followed, like an obedient little chick.

The two people slowly walked away.

However, none of them noticed that an invisible thread had already wrapped around the wrist of the Lian family patriarch, and he had easily brought him back to his residence.

Feel the location of the thread end.

Now we know where to live.

Qin Luo weighed the tennis ball in his hand, smiled, tossed it high, and hit it with a single stroke.

……

After playing ball all morning, Qin Luo and the group of younger people went to the restaurant downstairs from the hotel for a free seafood buffet at noon.

Qin Luo is not picky about food.

The food tasted good and it was free, so it was the best meal he could have.

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