The Back To Heaven

The Back To Heaven
276. The patriarch of the Sun family came



Looking at the shards of short blades that fell to the ground, Ji Ning could not help but swallow.


When he swallowed his saliva, Lin Hao flicked his finger at him.


It was a flick of his finger, and he clearly felt a powerful air current rushing over. Before he could react, that fellow had already hit the wall violently.


He pressed his body against the wall and slowly fell down.


At this moment, Ji Ning felt like a bouncy ball that had been ejected.


Astounded.


Besides being shocked, it was still shock.


He never thought that martial arts could reach such a frightening point.


It was still human, it was just a monster.


“When the manpower is exhausted, but the cultivation is endless. You feel that you are weak now, but as long as your martial arts cultivation reaches a certain level, then you will find that this Ghost Technique actually does not count as nothing." Lin Hao raised his hand and said slowly.


Ji Ning, who was rising up from the ground, looked at Lin Hao up close with a bright light in his eyes.


It seemed that at this moment, Ji Ning was resetting her goal.


“Master, please ajar me.” Ji Ning bowed, bowed deeply, and said loudly.


Looking at Ji Ning, who was bowing in front of him, Lin Hao smiled slightly.


"Because you chose to follow me, I will naturally not treat you badly. In two years, I will help you penetrate the Innate realm. As for the higher realms, wait until that moment comes for us to talk about," said Lin Hao.


Ji Ning, who was curved, looked struck by lightning, and her burly body trembled violently.


In two years, break through the Innate realm!


If this was before yesterday, he would have never dared to think about it, even today, he still could not imagine it.


He was the most talented disciple of the Ji family, and the family had high hopes for him, but even so, he never expected that he could truly break through that innate realm.


If someone were to say that he could help him break through the Innate realm in two years, he would not believe it at all, but the man in front of him said that he would help him enter the Innate realm in two years, but he could not believe it.


He was thirty-three this year, and two years later, he would be thirty-five.


If at that time, he could truly break through the Innate realm, then he would be the youngest innate powerhouse in China in a hundred years.


Thinking of this, he could not help but get excited.


“Everything, it's up to Mr.”'s settings He said, holding the joy in his heart.


If it was said that there was a hint of admiration for Lin Hao before, then now, there was an endless respect in his heart.


After comforting Ji Ning, Lin Hao left Ji Ning's room and returned to the waiting room.


Due to yesterday's incident, Yu Mingji did not go to the company today.


In the waiting room.


Yu Mingji held onto a piece of jade and was in a daze.


“What's up?”Lin Hao approached, sat down beside his little woman, and asked.


Yu Mingji woke up quietly, his beautiful eyes being pulled from jade.


Lin Hao also did not intend to hide this matter, of course, there was no need to hide it.


"Why, soft-hearted again?"


Looking at her husband, Yu Mingji smiled slightly and shook his head.


“I'm just worried about the Sun.” family's revenge After a while, he said slowly.


Hearing Yu Mingji's somewhat worried words, Lin Hao could not help but laugh, stretched out his hand, carried the little lady into his arms, and let his head rest on his lap.


"Officially, our family has opposed it. If the Sun family wanted to retaliate, they could only use force. And this is what I fear the least. Don't forget, in our family, besides me, there are Two Wuxiu." He said with a smile as he gently stroked his long black hair.


Both of them external martial artists, in this ordinary world, could definitely be considered a powerful fighting force.


Even if the Sun family spent a lot of money to invite a lot of top assassins, facing these two powerful martial artists, they all still had to be careful.


He was now waiting for the medicinal ingredients from the Ji family to come. As long as the medicinal ingredients came, he would start refining pills in batches, and then increase Ji Ning and Huangyin's cultivation base to a small level.


Hearing Lin Hao's words, Yu Mingji thought for a moment, and felt that the same seemed to be true.


If the Sun family were to use force, it would not take any advantage.


The Ji Family made an all-out effort, even if the Sun family had great abilities, official strength could not be borrowed.


Without official support, the Sun family in Yanjing, like a tiger without claws, could only shout.


Thinking of this, his agitated heart slowly calmed down.


In the past few years, she had taken every step very carefully, for fear of making a mistake, because she knew that she was no longer Miss Yu's former family, and without the support of the Yu family, she was not, he has no capital to make mistakes. .


It was precisely because of this that he walked very carefully and tiredly, not daring to offend others so easily.


If he had offended the Sun Family in the past, he would never have done so, let alone if he had offended the Sun Family, he would not have been able to think of any solution.


But now, he discovered that offending the Sun family didn't seem like a big deal.


As long as you have this man by your side, you have nothing to fear at all, as there is a great calamity, this man will always bring him down to protect himself from the wind and rain.


Leaning on that thigh, he felt very safe.


It was on this day that Sun Xiande, the old patriarch of the Sun family, who was also Sun Heming's father, brought a group of Sun family descendants and rushed to Yanjing on a private jet.


With the arrival of the old Patriarch of the Sun family, in an instant, the entire city of Yanjing was filled with rumbling, and everyone knew that a storm was coming.


Inside the special ward of the First People's Hospital.


The old patriarch of the Sun family in a Chinese tunic suit stood in front of the hospital bed, looking at his crazy son in the hospital bed, his eyes shining with a cold light.


The eldest son died young, and he had too much hope for this second son.


Ever since Sun Heming was very young, he had taken him to teach him, and now thirty years later, Sun Heming had met expectations and had grown up.


But he did not expect that the successor he had developed so hard would actually fold in this small town.


The anger in his heart almost came out of his chest.


At this moment, he only wanted to fire the man who made his son like this.