Resurrection of Spiritual Energy: Billions of Times Talent

Before and after, it cost more than seven million at once, although Jiang Yuan was a little distressed, but thinking about the future, he still endured.

It was also at this time that Murong Xue's voice came from downstairs.

"Dad! Are you busy? Mom told you to come down for dinner. "

Jiang Yuan turned off the computer and walked slowly downstairs.

As soon as I went downstairs, I saw my son Jiang Hao.

At a glance, Jiang Yuan could clearly feel the surging qi and blood power on the other party's body, which was actually stronger than when he saw it this morning.

"This kid is mysterious every day, and he doesn't go to school, what is he doing?" Jiang Yuan muttered in his heart.

Today, when he went to Guangyuan Mountain, he saw Jiang Hao's homeroom teacher climbing the mountain with a group of students, but he didn't see his son, presumably skipping class.

As the head of the family, Jiang Yuan sat at the banquet, picked up the bowl and chopsticks and began to eat.

"Lao Jiang." As soon as he ate a bite of food, his wife next to him whispered to herself.

Jiang Yuan looked at her suspiciously and said, "What's wrong?" Is it that there is no money at home? "

"It's not!" Murong Qingyue wanted to stop talking, and didn't know how to speak, so she could only look at Jiang Hao.

Jiang Hao took a deep breath and stood up, facing Jiang Yuan, "Dad!" I want to drop out. "

Jiang Yuan's brows furrowed, and he put down the bowl and chopsticks, "What did you say?" "

When he said this, Jiang Yuan's breath changed in an instant, becoming very turbulent, but it flashed away and quickly hidden.

The whole family felt that their breathing suddenly froze, and they were so frightened that they did not dare to breathe.

Even Jiang Hao was breathless.

However, because he came and went quickly, and Jiang Yuan had always belonged to the kind of violent temper at home, whenever he wanted to get angry, his children were afraid.

All of them didn't feel anything wrong.

But Gu Yuan, who was hiding in Jiang Hao's wrist, had some induction.

"Dad... I figured well, I have to drop out of school this time. Jiang Haoniu's temper also came up, and this time his voice was raised by one decibel, without regressing at all.

The daughter next to her glanced at her brother and father, and immediately ate obediently, anyway, both of them are uncles, and she can't afford to provoke a weak chicken.

But Jiang Yuan was thinking about it, and he was not really angry, but as a father, he instinctively hoped that his children would go to school well.

"This kid has been mysterious recently, I don't know if he got any chance, his strength has improved very quickly, and it has swelled a little, but his son himself knows that Jiang Hao is a person who knows how to be evil, and making such a choice should be well thought out."

"But you can't just promise him like that, give him some motivation, maybe it's better."

Jiang Yuan had an idea and said directly: "Tell me, why you suddenly don't want to go to school, you have to know that the university you are in, the probability of becoming a martial artist is very high, and you can also have a good way out when you come out in the future." "

Jiang Hao took a deep breath and said, "Because I want to climb to a higher realm, the martial artist is not my end, just my starting point, but studying step by step in school will only delay my time." "

As he spoke, Jiang Hao's bones crackled and muffled, and the strong qi and blood power on his body actually made people feel like facing the scorching sun.

This is a symbol of breaking a thousand combat power and boiling blood.

Murong Qingyue and her daughter Murong Xue were not fools, and they immediately saw it, looking at Jiang Hao with a shocked look on their faces.

Murong Qingyue trembled even more, "Son... You you you... Have you become a warrior? "

"Brother... You you... When did you become a martial artist, how did I not know? Both of them looked at Jiang Hao in horror.

Jiang Hao smiled lightly, and said with the style of a strong man: "Not long ago, and I have now reached the intermediate level martial artist, but I believe that it will not be long before I can become a high-level martial artist, or even stronger." "

Listening to Jiang Hao's confident words, Murong Qingyue was almost in tears with excitement: "Good, good... Our family Xiaohao has finally grown up and grown up. "

"Brother... You are really powerful..." Murong Xue looked at Jiang Hao with envy, and she was also very excited.

"Ahem..." Jiang Yuan deliberately coughed, and did not want to discourage his son's enthusiasm, so he could only say lightly: "It's not bad, work hard." "

Hearing Jiang Yuan's words, Murong Qingyue glared at him and said to Jiang Hao: "Don't listen to your father, he is happy and deliberately hit you!" Mom is in charge, if you want to drop out of school, quit school! "

Speaking of this, he also said excitedly: "Our Jiang family has finally produced a big man again, take you back to your mother's house in a few days, and set an example for your younger brothers and sisters." "

Jiang Yuan was speechless for a while, but he still silently took a sip of the teacup in front of him, he wanted to say, what is a martial artist, your husband and I are grandmasters.

But such words were not said in the end.

Being praised by his loved ones, even Jiang Hao was a little fluttering, and this recognition exceeded the appreciation of any outsider.

"Dad! I want to drop out. Jiang Hao finished speaking, his eyes still looked at Jiang Yuan, after all, he knew that Jiang Yuan was the head of the family, and only if he opened his mouth to agree, could it be regarded as a real promise.

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