Mafia don and his 7 sisters novel pdf
Chapter 202

Chapter 202 There was something hidden in the painting

John painted very quickly.

In the process.

Alfred looked dissatisfied.

Adam was more curious. He didn't understand the meaning of John coming here to make a painting.

However, since John said that, they would not stoop to peep before he finished.

It took about fifteen minutes.

John finished painting.

He put down the pen in his hand and said, "OK, you can enjoy my masterpiece now, but that old goat, I advise you not to look, or you will really lose your eyes."

It was ok if he didn't say this, but it also aroused Alfred's dissatisfaction. He thought, 'Isn't it just a painting? How does it stab my eyes and blind me? You are fooling ghosts here! I just want to see it!

So he took the initiative to come over.

Sure enough.

Nothing happened.

They saw an owl on the rice paper. There were not many strokes, but it was very vivid.

Alfred said, "This is the work of the Master of Clouds. I didn't expect that Master of Clouds is such a young man. The master is really a bit powerful, but it is not so exaggerated as you said, right?" John was the Master of Clouds. If Alfred knew the secret at ordinary times, he would be surprised. But now that the Kelvin family was in danger, he didn't give a shit what a genius painter John was. Adam also frowned and said, "Little brother, does this painting have anything to do with the

difficulties our Kelvin family has encountered this time?"

Wasn't this guy coming here to show his talent for painting and calligraphy?

If this was the case, it could only be said that it was too untimely and he was unreasonable!

John smiled mysteriously and said, "Old dog, open your eyes, stare at the owl's eyes, look carefully, and experience with your heart."

Adam moved his eyes suspiciously, focusing on the owl's eyes.

One second!

Two seconds!

Three seconds!

Boom!

In an instant, a terrifying momentum burst out from the owl's eyes, as if two huge beasts suddenly sprang up on the calm lake, causing thousands of waves. This momentum.

It pierced Adam's eyes and bombarded his heart. It seemed that a barrier in his body that had never been touched snapped and broke.

Bang!

Adam bumped back and hit the corner of the table, but there was no pain on his face. Instead, he was extremely excited.

"Little brother... No, senior, thank you for giving me luck!"

Adam was full of tears.

A head of silver hair hung down on his waist. He gave John a deep bow of nearly 90 degrees.

Alfred on the side looked blank and also wanted to look at the owl's eyes according to the way John said. However, Adam suddenly straightened up and closed the painting. "You don't have enough accomplishments. If you look at it, it will pierce your eyes and blind you."

Why did even his father say that...

Alfred was shocked.

At this time, John said, “I'll send you the picture, old dog. I'll wait outside for your good news."

"Yes, thanks my senior, thank you...'

Adam said humbly, but turned his head and gave Alfred a stern shout, "Remember, treat senior John well. If you neglect anything, I will come out and blow your head out." Alfred's head was buzzing and he was so shocked. Because Alfred had never seen that his father was so excited and abnormal.

What was hidden in John's painting?

They came to the main hall.

Alfred made tea and poured water himself, and waited on John carefully. At the same time, he asked curiously, "That, Lopez....... senior, can you tell me what happened just now?" He dared not show any disrespect to John now.

Moreover, even his father called John a senior. How dare he call John's name or young again? He can only call him a senior.

brother

John took up the tea, sipped and said, "It's not a secret. It's ok to tell you. I ask you, how long has your father been stuck in heaven realm?"

Alfred thought for a moment, and said, "I don't remember how long it has been. Almost several decades. He said that his accomplishments have not changed in the past decades." "That's right."

John smiled and said, "I added a power in that painting, a power that will help him break through

his cultivation."

At the first sight of Adam, John could see the problem in his body. It was only one step away from the door, but sometimes the man would be dead here. Like Adam, he could not cross it for decades.

In fact, the spectators see the chess game better than the players. At this time, a external help was needed to help him clear the fog in front of him, so as to achieve the effect of getting through at a glance. The power in his painting played such a role.

Although Alfred was in a fog, he caught a key word, broke through, and his eyes immediately widened and he said, "You mean that my father could surpass heaven masters and reach that..."

"You think too much."

John promptly extinguished his wonderful fantasy and said, "It's just to help him reach the peak of heaven realm. If he wants to reach a much higher level, he can't succeed in two or three hours."

"Hiss -"

Alfred took a deep breath.

He felt excited.

Although the father did not reach a much higher level, he had reached the peak of heaven realm. He could be in the top 20 in the list of masters. Wasn't it easy to win the Welch family? Sawyer was the 38th in the list of masters.

Adam ranked 80th before.

Those people ranking last in the list had the same accomplishments, only slightly higher and lower. Everyone was crowded in this area. Adam was old after all and he couldn't rank the top. However, if he reaches the peak of heaven realm, it would be different. He could jump out of the crowded heaven masters and rank from more than 80th to the top 20, even the top 10.