I am Really not a Big Shot

　　 Luo Liang asked all the gossip he should ask.

　　 "Grandpa, come in."

　　 He walked to the door and yelled outside the courtyard.

　　 Outside the courtyard.

　　 A well-armed elite team, armed with various powerful weapons, squatted around.

　　 There is a kind of murderous air in these people, depending on their age, they are all veterans, and some are still level 1 superpowers.

　　 "Push me in."

　　 Jiang Leping sat in a wheelchair and said to a middle-aged man with a broken arm behind him.

　　 "Bo Jiang, you can't take risks rashly."

　　 The face of the middle-aged with broken arm changed, and he subconsciously discouraged him.

　　 "Your grandson is very likely to be taken hostage."

　　 "Hehe, Xiao Chen, you underestimate my grandson."

　　 Father Jiang smiled.

　　 Luo Liang's strength can be judged roughly, and it is much stronger than the average innate-level warrior.

　　 Ruan Mei has just entered the Innate level, and the power of her cultivation is mediocre. It is difficult to beat Luo Liang.

　　 "You are innate, and the means are unpredictable..."

　　Middle-aged with broken arm is a little embarrassed.

　　He is a senior congenital-level warrior. He can only crack one or two of the secret techniques that Ruan Mei has planted, and he cannot fully recover the old man.

　　 It can be seen that Ruan Mei's true strength cannot be measured by his innate ability.

　　 "Push me in, it is not suitable for outsiders to know about this."

　　 Jiang Leping's tone increased.

　　Middle-aged with a broken arm had nothing to do, so he cautiously pushed Grandpa Jiang into the house.

　　 His mind is tense, even if he is injured, he can't let Jiang Bo make any mistakes.

　　 If it hadn't been for Uncle Jiang to rescue him, he would not only break one arm, and even his wife and children would suffer.

　　 Wheelchair enters the hall.

　　 Reflected in the field of vision, causing the middle-aged pupils of the broken arm to condense and his heart beat.

　　 A young man is teasing the squirrel leisurely.

　　 On the wall at the other end, there was a beautiful woman who suffered a serious injury, and blood shed all over the ground.

　　 Jiang Leping's eyelids jumped and the corners of his mouth twitched.

　　 He took a deep look at his unharmed grandson.

　　 Not to mention the injuries on Luo Liang, there is not even a trace of blood or wrinkles on his clothes.

　　 Then compare the **** Ruan Mei.

　　 The contrast is too big.

　　 If Jiang Leping knew Luo Liang's general level, I was afraid that he would suspect that these were two unrelated people.

　　 "This, did you do this?"

　　 The middle-aged man with a broken arm swallowed in his throat, and asked in disbelief.

"Yes."

　　 Luo Liang stood up and let the little squirrel go to play.

　　 He told the little squirrel not to show his ability in front of outsiders.

　　 The little squirrel is very smart, and Luo Liang can quickly understand everything he says.

　　 "How did you do it?"

　　The middle-aged man with a broken arm pressed his heart and was shocked.

　　 Even if he is a senior congenital warrior, if he wants to defeat Ruan Mei in a small room, he will inevitably have a thrilling fight.

　　 "How can it be done?"

　　 Luo Liang was taken aback.

　　 "Um, she is actually pretty average."

　　 Luo Liang said euphemistically.

　　 He was very humble when he said this.

　　 can't always say.

　　 I will slap her in seconds.

　　 Putting aside those side tactics, Ruan Mei was so weak in his eyes.

　　 is far from the innate level of the martial arts world where consciousness descended.

　　Middle-aged with broken arm is hard to ask carefully.

　　 He cautiously stepped forward, completely controlled Ruan Mei, and fumbled from head to toe, not missing any inch of the area. A pile of conspired dangerous parts was quickly found.

　　 Luo Liang nodded secretly, he is worthy of being a professional, so he should learn a little.

　　 "Master, it's okay."

　　 The middle-aged man with a broken arm pushed the wheelchair and came to Ruan Mei.

the first thing.

　　The middle-aged man with a broken arm asked Ruan Mei for a solution to the paralysis of Father Jiang.

　　 Ruan Mei knows that the situation is over, and her destiny is in the hands of the old man, so she is still cooperated.

　　 The middle-aged man with his broken arm infused his true energy into his palm, and repeatedly massaged and beat on several parts of his body.

ten minutes later.

　　 Father Jiang's paralysis symptoms are half resolved, and after a few days of conditioning, he can be cured.

　　 "Xiao Ruan, you and I are married, I will give you two choices."

　　 Jiang Leping looked complicated and said.

　　 Ruan Mei was ashamed and silent.

　　 "The first option is to go through the normal legal procedures and do what you should do."

　　 "The second option is to abolish the cultivation base, be an ordinary woman, and meet the husband and wife at home."

　　 Luo Liang watched from the sidelines, without speaking.

　　 The two choices of Father Jiang are nothing more than public and private.

　　 "I choose the first one."

　　 Ruan Mei hesitated for a while, gritted her teeth and made a decision.

　　 Ruan Mei has been imprisoned for so many years, not reconciled to mediocrity; abolished the cultivation base and stayed at Jiang's house, the old man no longer trusted her.

　　 What is the difference between a dead man trapped in the house and his imprisonment back then?

　　 As the first choice, although she paralyzed Father Jiang and tried to transfer property, it did not harm human life.

　　According to the law, she can be out after staying in prison for at most ten years.

　　 With Ruan Mei's innate cultivation base, after she came out, she still had a life that belonged to her completely.

　　 "Xiao Chen, take her away and try not to disturb the people."

　　 Jiang Leping showed a trace of disappointment.

　　 If Ruan Mei chooses the second one, it means that she has reflection in her heart and is willing to calm down.

　　 Outside the courtyard.

　　 The middle-aged man with a broken arm took Ruan Mei away, and the armed team quickly melted into the night.

　　 "Grandpa, you won't kill anyone."

　　 Luo Liang asked subconsciously.

"how is this possible?"

　　 Jiang Leping laughed.

　　 "Your grandfather is a businessman, not a gangster, after all, how can you do such a wonderful job as a husband and wife."

　　 Luo Liang was also amused.

　　 I read too many novels, this is a peaceful age. Ruan Mei is Jiang Wei's biological mother after all.

　　 In the night.

　　 The middle-aged man with a broken arm took Ruan Mei out of the Jiang family's ancestral house and placed it in an abandoned factory building, preparing to be sent to the police station the next day.

　　 "Let me ask you one thing, that kid really defeated you just now? No third party?"

　　 asked the middle-aged with a broken arm.

　　 "Yes." Ruan Mei was downcast.

　　The middle-aged man with a broken arm felt a little shock. He originally had a hint of suspicion that there was a third-party expert.

　　 "How did he beat you?"

　　The middle-aged man with a broken arm still has doubts, and Luo Liang has no traces of fighting.

　　 "How many tricks?"

　　 Ruan Mei was stunned, thinking back to the battle.

　　 There seems to be no fighting.

　　 "Just...just slap."

　　 Ruan Mei said bitterly.

　　 She doesn't feel that she is weak, but the opponent is too strong.

　　 "Just slap?"

　　The middle-aged man with a broken arm was dumbfounded.

　　He stood still, unable to speak to himself for a long time.

　　 Ruan Mei also couldn't say a word, which is really embarrassing.

　　 "Well, good, thank you for your answer."

　　The middle-aged man with broken arm took a deep breath and finally recovered.

　　 Only then did he understand that the words Jiang Bo said "You are too small for my grandson."

　　 Jiang Bo.

　　 Why are you so tactful and humble?

　　Middle-aged with broken arm can't help but complain.

　　 Actually, it's not that Mr. Jiang is humble.

　　 He expected Luo Liang to be strong, but he did not expect to be so strong.

　　噗!

　　The middle-aged man with a broken arm suddenly raised his hand, and with a condensed infuriating finger, he hit Ruan Mei's Dantian position.

"what!"

　　 Ruan Mei screamed, her face pale.

　　 "You, you don't keep your word, why do you want to abolish my cultivation..."

　　 Ruan Mei roared desperately with a resentful face.

　　 "Hey, you don't understand the test Jiang Bozi gave you. He never said that if you go through the legal process, you will not abolish your cultivation."

　　The middle-aged man with a broken arm looked mocking.

　　 Ruan Mei's face was stagnant, but she felt a bit of regret in her heart.

　　 Knowing that her cultivation base was abolished, she would go to the jail~www.ltnovel.com~ She might as well stay at Jiang's house, at least she has no worries about food and clothing, and her children are beside her.

　　 "You guys, watch, don't let her commit suicide."

　　 The middle-aged man with a broken arm gave an order to return to the Jiang family's ancestor house for business.

　　……

　　 Time flies, and it is soon September 1st.

　　 The gate of the ancestor house of the Jiang family.

　　 Luo Liang and Jiang Feng stood side by side, behind them were two uncles and others who were seeing off.

　　 Luo Liang has empty hands.

　　 Jiang Feng slung his shoulder bag and pushed a large suitcase.

　　 "Uncle Uncle, Uncle Second, you don't have to be so polite."

　　 Luo Liang smiled and waved.

　　 The battle between Luo Liang and Ruan Mei that day was a secret in the ancestral home of the Jiang family.

　　 Only Jiang Leping and Middle-aged Broken Arm know.

　　 is the next day.

　　 The Jiang family sent Ruan Mei to the police station, and the evidence was conclusive.

　　 The truth about the mutation of Jiangwei's double pupils is made public.

　　 He learned of his mother's methods, he fell into autism and applied for a one-year leave of absence.

　　 after the fact.

　　 Luo Liang briefly analyzed it.

　　 Ruan Mei’s conspiracy plan will happen sooner or later.

　　 Even if he doesn't come, everything is under the control of Father Jiang.

　　 Luo Liang's arrival only made Ruan Mei's plan explode in advance.

　　 "Xiaofeng, Luo Liang went to Tianducheng to report on enrollment. He is not familiar with the place of his life. You must carefully guide him and don't let him suffer."

　　 Uncle Jiang Chuan is kind.

　　 Everyone watched them get into the speeding car.

　　 "Dad, I see."

　　 Jiang Feng couldn't help but curl his lips and looked at Luo Liang next to him.

　　 This mysterious and unpredictable cousin really makes him jealous, and he always gets on his own.

　　 Such a character enters the Tianducheng Super Academy, and it is not known who is suffering.