"Clang!Clang!Clang!"

Jinghong Sword let out three sad sword sounds, and the halo of the sword body slowly converged, and the meaning of infinite loss was silent.

It was like an abandoned puppy, curled up and shrank in the corner.

Wang Lingyun looked at Jinghong Sword and said word by word: "Wang Han, can you ask Jinghong Sword if it is willing to act as a protective umbrella for your mistakes?"

Wang Han looked at the quiet Jinghong Sword, slowly stepped forward, and the moment he was about to speak...

"Clang!"

A loud sword sounded suddenly, and it came from the Jinghong Sword.

Anyone present could hear the anger in the sound of the sword!

That was a strong feeling of... a great shame and humiliation that could not be exaggerated!

Everyone present felt it, and they were shocked.

The light flashed, and the Jinghong Sword, which was clearly unattended, automatically spontaneously pulled up from the ground and rotated in the air. The sword shone everywhere and stopped steadily and flatly in the air.

The tip of the sword pointed directly at Wang Han's eyebrows.

A huge sword intent full of humiliation, anger, and irritability suddenly filled with it!

The sword can't speak, but at this moment, anyone can feel its meaning!

Very clear!

"Don't use this kind of thing to humiliate me!"

This is what Jinghong Jian wants to say, there is no doubt about it!

Wang Han stood there blankly, staring at Jinghong Sword, his whole body was stiff and he could not speak.

Wang Lingyun sighed deeply and moved the scabbard in his hand.

In the air, Jinghong Sword let out a sword sound, as if the remaining anger was not gone.

A rotation, a slight sound of brushing will automatically return to the sheath, and then return to silence.

And the sharpness of the sword that tried the world also quietly restrained and turned into loneliness.

Wang Lingyun burst into tears, stroked Jinghong Sword, and swallowed: "The ancestor was not found after the Jinghong Sword was unsheathed this time... I am disappointed and heartbroken. I am afraid... I will never be willing to unsheathed again and appear..."

Zuo Xiaoduo and others sighed softly, looking at Jinghong Jian, who was surrounded by the dead atmosphere, felt that his mood was very complicated, but he didn't know what it felt like.

Although they are young geniuses and have outstanding cultivation, their life experience is still shallow and they cannot yet experience the loneliness that lasts for thousands of years.

Once, the swords of man and swords were united, and Zeng Nuo never left each other. Now the swords are still there, but the sadness of people not seeing them!

Wang Lingyun moved the wheelchair by himself and turned around. He really didn't see these unworthy descendants.

"Old ancestor!"

The Wang family shouted in unison.

Wang Lingyun never looked back.

"The Wang family is no longer mine, the Wang family is yours."

"Before my grandfather died in battle, I asked several lifelong friends to take care of the descendants of the family. At that time, my grandfather said: In this battle, there must be sacrifices, and not sacrifice blood to the sky, how can we achieve peace? You two are the pillars of the star soul supporting the sky, and there is no way to lose money. If this battle requires someone with enough weight to die, then I will be the first pick. If I have a battle in this battle, the Wang family behind me will rely on my brothers to take care of it."

Wang Lingyun said lightly: "Do you only remember these? No, or should I say, you only remember these, right?"

This passage is popular throughout the continent.

Who doesn’t know the heroic deeds of King Tianwang back then?

Not to mention the intentional or unintentional dissemination of the Wang family and others, it can be said to be spread throughout the world and is well-known to everyone.

"At the beginning, the Imperial Lord and the Emperor sent their ancestors back... deliberately spread this passage all over the world, but concealed the last part of the ancestors' last words."

"The Imperial Lord and the Emperor are for the sake of our Wang family, so they didn't say it. But the ancestors' teachings are still engraved in the ancestral hall. Do you remember it? You just don't want to remember it, or you don't want others to remember it, or you don't want others to know it!"

Wang Lingyun said in a deep voice: "Do you remember it or not, it has nothing to do with the grand purpose, because I still remember it, I will read it to you now!"

"The rest is: If the descendants are successful, brothers will help me. If they are not successful, rely on my meager merits to harm the mainland, please eliminate them as soon as possible. I, Wang Feihong, have been a hero and consider myself good. Don't let the unfilial descendants of the future defile my reputation for life! I am fighting in this world, but not to serve as a protective umbrella for the little bastards!"

"If future generations cannot avoid the decay of decay, don't wait until they are gone before starting. Remember that I, Wang Feihong, cannot afford to lose that person!"

"The Jinghong Sword is enough to protect my grandson for a lifetime!"

Wang Lingyun caressed the Jinghong Sword in his hand, tears rolling in his eyes, and said, "Wang Han, all the Wang family, don't defile my grandfather again... his reputation for being famous for life!"

"Let's go!"

He pushed the wheelchair out, and Long Yusheng hurriedly stepped forward, took over and pushed the wheelchair towards the door.

Until I walked far away, there was no sound behind me.

Countless Wang family members behind them looked blankly... They knew clearly that the last barrier and the last amulet had disappeared.

Wang Lingyun sat in a wheelchair, staring at all the scenery on both sides of the street with his eyes blank. He wanted to see this world and recall the places he had walked hand in hand with his beloved wife and traveled...

But he had not left this old house of the royal family for a long time, and the outside had already changed drastically.

It was so strange that it was strange that it was strange that people and things were different, and it was impossible to even get into the scene.

The white hair fluttered, the face was dull, and the eyes were dull.

A desolate feeling suddenly rose, Ling'er, this is no longer the world you and me are familiar with...

From beginning to end, he never looked back.

After pushing him like this for more than ten minutes, Wang Lingyun said softly: "Uncle, let's do it as soon as possible."

"good."

Zuo Xiaoduo picked up the wheelchair, and everyone rose up, and returned to Zuo Xiaonian's small yard at a glance.

Before leaving, Zuo Xiaoduo only thought about bullying others and humiliating the other party hard, but never expected that he would invite the ancestor of the Wang family back, and it was his mother who asked him to invite him back.

Seeing Wang Lingyun sitting in the villa, Zuo Xiaoduo couldn't help but feel a headache.

He didn't know what his mother thought, but in short, he felt that everywhere was so weird, unspeakable, and indescribable...

Lu Yingfeng came to say goodbye: "Xiaoduo, I'm back."

"Then you always walk slowly and take it to Grandma Lu. I will go to you in a few days."

Lu Yingfeng walked to the gate and turned around and said, "Xiaoduo, I have placed the space rings for those things in the gap in the sofa. You can make good use of them and make progress quickly."

Zuo Xiaoduo was stunned: "What are you doing? That was for you..."

Lu Yingfeng shook his head and waved his hand: "Our Lu family can't use so many resources. You are all Qianqian... You are all good children who are optimistic about by your old principal... As long as you can see your progress and achieve higher achievements... I will be satisfied."

He looked at Zuo Xiaoduo and others with kind eyes, and said with relief: "If you think of inviting me to go with me today, I have benefited a lot... Xiaoduo, although our Lu family may not have this ability, I still want to... continue to cultivate the genius she likes for his daughter and cultivate the hard work she has throughout her life!"

"You remember to work hard."

Lu Yingfeng smiled, turned around and left with a cool look.

Zuo Xiaoduo and others were all excited about it.

Getting a sincere praise from Lu Yingfeng from the bottom of his heart is no different from getting a praise from the old principal. For Zuo Xiaoduo and Li Chenglong, it is more happy than any praise!

Wang Lingyun looked at Lu Yingfeng's back, and there was also an appreciation in his eyes, and exclaimed: "Who is this person? He is so open-minded and top-notch."

Zuo Xiaoduo and others also had the same idea, but while they were excited, they missed He Yuanyue even more.

Li Chenglong and others were asked to accompany Wang Lingyun to talk, but Wang Lingyun was unwilling to do so.

"I am eager to know what the Wang family has done now." Wang Lingyun looked at Zuo Xiaoduo with his eyes deep in his eye sockets and asked, "Uncle, show it to me."

"good."

Zuo Xiaoduo sighed and signaled Li Chenglong to give him information.

Li Chenglong thought about it and began to sort it out, and divided all the information into three parts, gradually allowing Wang Lingyun to understand it one by one...

Wang Lingyun almost couldn't wait to tremble his hands and picked up the first book...

Zuo Xiaoduo gave Li Chenglong a wink. Li Chenglong said that he had already taken several bottles of Huitianshui in his palm. If Wang Lingyun was emotional and had a problem, he would take it immediately to protect him.

...

Then Zuo Xiaoduo looked at Wang Lingyun with a face, and couldn't help but sank, then slipped out and called Wu Yuting.

"mom."

"Yeah, I picked it up?"

"Um."

"Okay. But because of this, your identity has been almost exposed. You basically know everything you should know. What are your thoughts? Puppy? Are you ready to be a second generation? This seems to be your greatest expectation in life!" Wu Yuting joked about her son.

"mom……"

Zuo Xiaoduo said with a bitter face: "I am trying my best to be a second generation every day, so how can I feel like being a second generation..."

Wu Yuting laughed: "Silly boy, I tell you, this is the true second generation!"

"Do you think the second generation is just to die? Can we only cultivate playboys? I tell you that all the second generations, except for a very small number of mediocre talents, have to keep their true abilities. There are basically one other, and they are all tired. They are forced by their parents to go to heaven and have no way out, but they are just a matter of nostalgia!"

"This is the real, senior second generation, real life!"

"Because of corruption and playboys, those real big families, descendants of real heroes, or dynasty heirs... have not started from the second generation!"

"Because of the first generation of wise and powerful, how could they allow their children to become dandy and corrupt? You just want to be a salted fish, and you want to be crazy about your heart!"

Wu Yuting has a strong accent.

Zuo Xiaoduo smiled bitterly.

He also understood this section, but the second generation he hoped for was never the second generation in this sense, right?

At least it is completely different from the second generation he is placing hope for!
Chapter completed!