The sky eye doctor of the female president

Chapter 452 The Talent of the Boy in White

The Lei family hadn't realized it for so many years, but the boy in white did so in an instant.

At this moment, the girl in the red dress stared at the wall of spiritual power that was emitting from it, she was stunned for a moment, and raised her eyes to look at the boy in white curiously, only to see the boy in white frowned, staring away.

Obviously, being forced to awaken and transform spiritual power into form just now is also a big breakthrough for him.

At this moment, even Uncle Ling was stunned, looking at the overly strong white-clothed boy, it was a little inconceivable.

This young man in white seemed to be unexpectedly strong.

Jiu Jianxian's eyes were faint, as if he had no killing intent, his eyes were slightly cold, and he just snorted coldly, "Boy, since you can break through my swordsmanship, I will spare your life for the time being."

"If we meet again in the future, if you don't accept my three moves, I will kill all your relatives and clansmen! There will be no mercy." Jiu Jianxian took back the long sword, but let the Qiu family and his party go.

Originally, according to his thinking, although it would be troublesome to kill the few Qiu family members right now, it was not a big problem.

But the problem has appeared now, the only one who has broken through his kendo in a long period of time!
This made him who was originally a sword fanatic, the blood all over his body boil!
How many years!After many years, finally came out a person who could penetrate his sword and know his next attack.

There are many rumors in the world that he was drunk and competed in martial arts, and killed many so-called "talented" people in swordsmanship, but today, he met the only one who was truly talented.

It's a pity that the boy in white didn't practice the way of the sword.

It will take time for him to practice swordsmanship!
Jiu Jianxian's selfishness moved slightly, and he wanted to compete with the young man in the future, so he retracted the long sword, and his eyes returned to calm.

With a wave of his long hand, the jug returned to his hand.

He took a long sip of strong wine, and walked away quickly under his feet, no one could follow him.

Uncle Ling breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately ordered: "Leave him alone, let's go back home quickly."

"Uncle Ling, why? He humiliated us so much!" the girl in the red skirt asked subconsciously.

"Hong Ling, this person is a lunatic, really a lunatic! We are no match at all..." Uncle Ling wiped off the sweat from his forehead and introduced.

"Our Jiudiantian attracted countless powerful swordsmen who claimed to be geniuses. These people competed with the drunk him one by one, but they were all easily killed by him."

Uncle Ling sighed, "Not only those who practice swordsmanship, but many so-called powerful geniuses were all killed by the famous him one by one. So it is very difficult for us to offend this person."

"I thought he would be interested in Qin Lang, the big devil, and kill each other with him. I never thought that he had no idea of ​​fighting Qin Lang at all! Instead, he killed each other with us."

"It's okay!" Uncle Ling sighed and said as if he had escaped a catastrophe, "Fortunately, Mr. Lei is here! Otherwise, we will have endless troubles."

After hearing Uncle Ling finished speaking, Hong Ling also heaved a sigh of relief, and she immediately glanced at the so-called Mr. Lei.

Suddenly, her figure froze, and she froze in place for an instant!

Her eyes flickered slightly, her pretty face was blushing, and she said, "Hey, how long are you going to hold me? Let me down!"

That's right, the white-clothed boy has been holding Hongling by the princess until now, and he has no intention of letting it go.

The boy in white looked indifferently and looked straight at him.He then put Hong Ling down and explained, "Although Lei Yunchang is indeed my adoptive father, my surname is not Lei."

"If your surname is not Lei, what's your surname?" Hong Ling asked playfully with a suspicious expression on her face.

Although it was rumored that the white-clothed boy in front of him was Lei Yunchang's adopted son, she and Uncle Ling had seen it just now, and the strength of this white-clothed boy was far stronger than that of Lei Yunchang!

She didn't quite believe that he was Lei Yunchang's adopted son.

However, if his surname is not Lei, what is his surname?
"I don't have a name, they didn't give me a name." The boy in white said indifferently.

Neither Qin Dongfei nor Lei Yunchang gave him a name. Lei Yunchang always called him Young Master and rarely gave him a name, so he still has no name.

As soon as these words came out, both Hong Ling and Uncle Ling were taken aback with surprise on their faces.

Uncle Ling looked even more regretful!
Let me go, where did Lei Yunchang get the adopted son of a strong man, this talent, this awareness ability!

Not to mention the swordsmanship of the famous wine lunatic Wu Chi at a glance, he awakened to a stronger spell of transforming spiritual power into form in minutes. The key is that he is still like a blank sheet of paper without even a name!
So powerful, so gifted, so savvy!
Such a strong man with super plasticity fell into the hands of the Lei family, the weakest among the nobles.

It's just a waste of money!

Hong Ling's eyes were slightly haughty, and her voice was haughty: "Ahem, for the sake of saving this girl just now, I'll give you a name!"

"No need." The white-clothed boy's eyes were light, and he replied, "My father and they all call me young master."

"...How can an adoptive father call his child young master?" Hong Ling wrinkled her forehead, then thought she remembered something, and said in an unhappy tone, "My God, don't you want us to call you young master too? Bar?"

Did you make a mistake!What is her identity as Hong Ling?
Will she be reduced to being called the young master in white clothes like a maid?
The boy in white didn't object, his eyes remained calm.

Hong Ling ran away in an instant, "I don't care! Anyway, this girl insists on giving you a name. You are all white, so you will be called Bai Jue! Did you hear that! Bai Jue."

"Anyway, your surname is not Lei, so let your surname be Qiu! Do you hear me, Qiu Baijue!" Hong Ling shouted with almond-shaped eyes angrily.

The boy in white still looked indifferently, neither agreeing nor vetoing.

It was Uncle Ling who came, and said with a respectful face, "That... son, our young master is straightforward, although he is a bit fierce, but he has no malicious intentions."

"She also has good intentions. If you don't mind, I'll let you take our Qiu family's surname for now. If you have other ideas in the future, our Qiu family will never stop you." Uncle Ling said respectfully.

He could sense the strength of the white-clothed young man in front of him. If such a person were brought back to the Qiu family, it would bring more benefits to the Qiu family.

For such a person, let alone a corporal, it would be an honor for them to invite them back to the Qiu family!
But Hong Ling didn't care what was strong or not, and complained with eyes full of dissatisfaction, "What do you mean wronged him? The surname of our Qiu family, how could he be wronged!"

"I think he is lucky!" Hong Ling blushed and said coquettishly in dissatisfaction.

Uncle Ling looked embarrassed, but still advised: "My lord, since you don't want to, let's help you go back to Lei's house."

As he spoke, he raised his hand to greet the servants, and was about to bestow favors on the young man in white.

The young man in white waved his hand and sighed: "No need, tell the servants to bury my adoptive father. He has already died in Qin Lang's hands. As for me, I will stay in your Qiu family for the time being."

Uncle Ling breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that the young man in white was staying in the Qiu family, but Hong Ling's eyes were full of anger: "Hey! What do you call your Qiu family? I'll give you a surname, okay? You are now the Qiu family!"

(End of this chapter)