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[Liu Kunsheng: I am a great immortal from Changbai Mountain after all. How can I not save my dignity if I am detained by you guys?】

【It sounds awesome, but if a living thing eats a dead thing, aren't you afraid of backlash?】

【For example, the Star-Absorbing Technique?】

【By the way, this king doesn’t know many of the Eight Great Skills, right?】

【Looking at Wang Ai's old silver coin, it doesn't seem like it can't be made.】

【Isn't this king too bad? Feng Xingtong treats Ling as a partner, but he treats her as a beast.】

【I beg you to bury this Wang Bing.】

【The game can be lost, but the king must die】

【I just hope that Master Kunsheng will come back someday to avenge Feng Xingtong.】

【Xiao Bai should be allowed to play, why let the beast Wang Bing play!!!】......

At this moment.

In the room where Feng Xingtong was unconscious.

In his consciousness, some warm scenes played like a movie.

Feng Xingtong and his son were called into the room by Wang Zizhong.

Feng Zhenghao:"How could it be? You still look so strong!"

Wang Zizhong:"Haha, it's time. I know my body.��

"The oil is running out."

"I just want to ask, is the art of summoning spirits and generals really as magical as you say?"

"

It can keep the soul from dispersing and even inherit the abilities of the soul before it died."

"However, if it is just this point, other witchcraft can also do it."

Hearing Feng Zhenghao's affirmative answer, Wang Zizhong looked at Feng Xingtong:

"Little Xingxing, did your dad teach you this method?"

Little Feng Xingtong replied cutely:"Yes!"

Wang Zizhong:"Then after grandpa dies, will you inherit grandpa's medical skills?"

Feng Xingtong:"Okay!"

Feng Zhenghao immediately said angrily:"How dare you!!"

Wang Zizhong:"What are you yelling about! You scared the child!"

Feng Zhenghao:"This child is too naughty! What you said is ridiculous."

Wang Zizhong:"Why is it ridiculous? Will the detained soul be in pain?"

Feng Zhenghao:"That won't happen."

Wang Zizhong:"This is incredible! ?"

Feng Zhenghao:"Yes...You are my respected elder. You want us to use your soul like a tool......."

Wang Zizhong:"It's okay!"

"The body is life, the soul is nature"

"My skin has been donated for research"

"If my remnant soul can help, it would be a wonderful thing for me."

"What's more, I like Xingxing."

Feng Zhenghao:"Grandpa, are you still unable to let go of your wife?"

"I would rather stay in this world for a moment longer as a spirit."

Wang Zizhong's face changed slightly, as if he agreed:"Xiao Feng......Please."

Feng Zhenghao ordered Feng Xingtong beside him:

"Xingtong, kneel down in front of the old man."

Feng Xingtong knelt down:"Grandpa Zizhong!"

Memories of Grandpa Zizhong flashed through Feng Xingtong's subconscious mind like a fast-forwarded movie.

Those things that were thought to be forgotten turned out to be hidden in memories.

Until this moment, they came flooding in.

There was the grandfather riding the bicycle steadily, and the little stars sitting on the horizontal bar and looking around curiously.

There was the grandfather fishing by the clear river, and the little stars sitting next to him holding the small fishing rod tightly.

There was the grandfather sleeping in the hospital bed, and the little stars crying beside him.

There was the grandfather whose body was peaceful at the funeral, and the little stars who lit incense, worshipped, bowed and said goodbye.

There was the grandfather who turned into a spirit and smiled, and the little stars who were nervous but happy to see old friends again.

Lying on the bed, although Feng Xingtong was not awake yet.

Two lines of clear tears flowed out and wet the pillow.

【You wrote a good parallel sentence. Don't write it next time.】

【It’s just tears, here they are, here they are!】

【How much reluctance, helplessness, and grief there is】

【Old Xia Fan, you have to understand that Wang Bing and you can only live together.】

【I thought of my deceased grandfather, and my little pearls kept falling.】

【In my memories, I am richer than a king, but after losing you, I am poorer than a beggar.】

【Wang Bing is such an inhuman beast!】

【Rest in peace, Grandpa Zizhong】

【What did Feng Zhenghao mean by Mr. Wang Zizhong's wife? Was it a foreshadowing?】

【Could it be the baby?】

【I don't know. I can only wait for Xia Fan to reveal it.】

【Can Feng Zhenghao fight Wang Ai?! 】

Not only the netizens in the live broadcast room.

With the AI screen and Xia Fan's touching music, the audience and judges were also moved to tears.

Resentment, unwillingness, touching, sadness.

All kinds of emotions mixed together.

It even felt like a great person had really passed away in this world.......

In the room where Feng Xingtong was unconscious,

Feng Zhenghao glanced at his son, whose face was covered in blood, and asked harshly:

"Old Master Wang Ai, why do you Wang family also have the power to summon spirits and send generals?"

Wang Ai still had a sinister smile on his face:

"Hehe, President Feng, don't get excited."

"The one who taught us how to summon spirits and send generals was your grandfather himself."

"I know, you may not believe it."

"But think about it."

"He is also the descendant of the Eight Wonders."

"That Zhang Huaiyi, that Zhang Chulan"

"What kind of life do they live?"

"And why can your Feng family live an upright life?"

"That's all because of my father, who protected your Feng family."

Feng Zhenghao was shocked!

The Wang family protected the Feng family?

Why did grandpa and father never mention it to him.

The most important thing is that grandpa taught them how to summon spirits and send generals!

There is even a method of subduing spirits that the Feng family doesn't know. At this moment,

Feng Zhenghao restrained himself and calmed down.

He knew that although he was already one of the Ten Lords, he was different from the old man in front of him who looked sinister.

He did not have a strong foundation.

He must not act rashly.

If what the other party said was true.

Can he protect the thirty-six thieves?

This Wang���The power behind it must not be underestimated.

【This damn old thing!】

【It seems that the Wang family has a shameless tradition.】

【By the end of the competition, if the grandfather and grandson of the Wang family don't die, I will give Xia Fan a bad review!!】

【Bad review, must give bad review!!】

【No! We can't let them die. We have to make them wish they could neither live nor die!】

【Since they are aliens, they should have the ability to heal their wounds, right? Slash them to death, then revive them when they are about to die, and do it again.】

【I love this!! Please update it quickly!!】......

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