Reading this, hundreds of people at the scene were already so frightened that they couldn't speak.

The Xia family's upper and lower bodies trembled, and the bottomless fear occupied all their thoughts, and their minds were blank.

I only heard Wang Xiaoxin's clear voice like a mountain spring and continued to read.

"I have accumulated 37 treasures of the town and country in my life, and I have deposited them in the safe deposit box of the headquarters of the Bank of China, which can be taken with this will. ”

"Xia Yu Zhou got Jiang Shepan. Xiahou Jichi got Fan Kuan's "Spring Tour", and Cao Yangzhao got Ruyao's three-legged brush. ”

Bao Guoxing got ...... Luo Ting...... Xu Chunxiang ......"

"The eldest apprentice died early, and the "Xie Shi Sticker" given to him was held by Huang Guanyang. ”

"These are the things they eyed in their early years, and they want to keep them forever. There is no end to learning, only hard work. ”

"The remaining 27 treasures of the town and the country were all donated to the state. ”

At the moment of reading this, Wang Xiaoxin paused, bowed his head silently, and whimpered.

"The first battle of Doubao was the most lively day in Lao Tzu's life. It is today that Lao Tzu made this will, which is hidden in the steel needle......"

"If you can find Lao Tzu's will, there will be no one except the evil dragon. ”

"Lao Tzu Xia Ding lived to be one hundred and seven years old, and he has been refusing to hand over his shift, not because Lao Tzu is greedy for power and wealth, but because Lao Tzu has been looking for a successor. ”

"Lao Tzu's group of disciples, grandchildren, sons, and grandchildren, none of them can stand up to Lao Tzu's position. Until, the evil dragon was born. ”

"Tell that evil dragon, lead a good team for Lao Tzu, and give Lao Tzu everything he wants, it is our ancestor's thing!"

"Lao Tzu, watch from the sky - him!"

After reading the will, Wang Xiaoxin slowly raised his head, already in tears.

He handed over the Tencel scarf and said quietly, "Let's see if it's the ancestor's handwriting." ”

Xia Yuzhou took the Tencel scarf in a daze, looked at it silently, closed his eyes in pain, and knelt down for Xia Ding's coffin with a snap.

"Father!"

Xia Ding's whole vein was speechless, and they knelt down to Xia Ding's coffin.

"Grandpa!"

"Uncle!"

"Master!"

"Teacher!"

"Master, Master......"

The others silently looked at the Xia family disciples who were kneeling down, and silently cast their eyes on Jin Feng.

The first sentence of Xia Ding's will called Jin Feng to take over.

Jin Feng will not take over, and Xia Ding will not be buried.

It's horrible!

Zhang Ling and Qing Yihan's senior sister and brother looked at Jin Feng blankly, and they looked completely different.

This tomb robber and liar brought too many surprises and shocks to the senior sisters and brothers.

Suddenly, Qing Yihan said in a trembling voice: "Jin Feng, you ...... You want a thunder bamboo cane to accompany the burial......"

"I just don't want the will of my ancestors to be exposed. ”

"Right?"

Daomen Tianjiao Qing Yihan was dressed in a green gauze robe, and there was a trace of remorse on his sickly pale face.

After hearing Qing Yihan's words, everyone at the scene was shocked, and looked at Jin Feng again, their eyes full of awe.

The monstrous waves set off in the depths of my heart turned over the river and the sea, shaking my heart.

It turned out that Jin Feng had long known that the will was hidden in crutches, and even guessed the content of the will.

Thinking of what Jin Feng said just now, people only understood at this time.

Why did Jin Feng put Lei Zhu in the coffin.

Jin Feng, this is preserving Xia Ding's last face.

This is to preserve the last dignity of the Xia family.

At this moment, everyone didn't dare to speak anymore, and no one dared to look at Jin Feng.

Each of them bowed their heads deeply, remorseful.

In order to get Xia Ding's thirty-seven treasures of the town, the Xia family paid such a painful price.

As soon as the will was announced, Xia Yuzhou's position rolled down in minutes.

It's not worth it!

"Too!"

When a lighter sounded, Jin Feng lit a cigarette and said coldly: "I said, the position of general counsel is not uncommon. ”

"Whoever likes to do sits, Lao Tzu doesn't sit anyway. ”

Wang Xiaoxin's cold face was as cold as a river, and he shouted in a low voice: "If you don't take over, the ancestors won't be buried." ”

Jin Feng said indifferently: "If you are dead, you are still playing with a child's temper, don't pay attention to him." ”

Wang Xiaoxin suddenly became angry, and glanced at Jin Feng hatefully, but he still did not give up and made the last stay.

"Do you want your ancestor to die without turning a blind eye?"

Jin Feng said in a deep voice: "The living are not as fragrant as the dead?"

Wang Xiaoxin still didn't give up, but Jin Feng said coldly at this time: "Whoever forces me again, I will go abroad immediately." Not coming back for the rest of your life. ”

Everyone was stunned by Jin Feng's words.

The Xia family felt extremely guilty about Jin Feng, but they didn't dare to say a word.

I'm afraid that as soon as he speaks, Jin Feng will regret it, and the entire Xia family will ......

That's it.

At this time, Jin Feng slowly opened his bag and took out a large object.

Monk Zhang Lingxiao glanced at it, and suddenly opened his mouth wide and screamed.

"Wood kiln bottle!"

Everyone hurriedly looked for prestige, and couldn't help but gasp in unison, and suddenly turned into ice sculptures.

What Jin Feng was holding in his hand was a crystal packaging bottle, and in the bottle, a small azure sunflower bottle was impressively placed. Straight neck, bulging belly, ring feet, and five-petaled sunflower mouth.

This is not the divine porcelain firewood kiln won by Jin Feng, and what is it?

I saw that the original damage of the porcelain sunflower bottle had been repaired intact, and it shone with a bright jade light under the strong light, which was soft and magnificent, and it was extremely gorgeous.

Luo Ting shouted in a trembling voice: "You...... You fixed him......"

"It's ......"

Jin Feng hummed softly: "That's what I was looking for you to take when I first came to you." ”

Luo Ting closed his eyes suddenly, tears rushed out, and he pointed at Jin Feng tremblingly, crying silently.

"God's Eye Gold...... I'll fuck you uncle......"

"I'll fuck you uncle......"

The lack of porcelain in this sunflower bottle has always been in Xia Ding's hands, and when Jin Feng asked Luo Ting what he wanted, it was this lack of porcelain.

Most of the restoration of the lack of porcelain was completed by Xu Xinhua, and the restoration of porcelain was also a piece of cake for him.

Jin Feng carried the crystal box with one hand, looked at Xia Ding quietly, and said quietly.

"This is what you have been looking for all your life, and it is also the biggest regret of your life. ”

"When I came back, you didn't look for me, because you were afraid of me and didn't give you this divine porcelain. ”

"Now, he's yours. "For a lifetime. ”

After saying this, Jin Feng raised his hand and placed the firewood kiln sunflower bottle within reach of Xia Ding's right hand.

This impossible scene appeared alive in front of everyone's eyes, and everyone was shocked and scattered.

A firewood kiln worth billions, Jin Feng actually ...... him Take it to the ancestors for the funeral!

The only two firewood kilns in the world, priceless treasures, Jin Feng actually repaired them and buried them for Xia Ding!!

What was going on in his mind?

Is he really willing?

He really did that.

OMG!

That's a priceless treasure, a priceless treasure!

Jin Feng's words were like nuclear bombs that exploded one by one, blowing up everyone at the scene, and their souls were not possessed.

God's eye gold, it's too awesome.

Jin Feng stared deeply at Xia Ding for the last time, and the past was like a photo passing page by page, and finally froze on the treasure field and raised his thumb.

"I'll bring you a lot of the things you want. ”

"You, look at it from heaven. ”

Hanging his head gloomily, Jin Feng pressed the coffin with his hand and broke it hard.

The last white light tightened abruptly.

There was a boom, and the lid closed.

Jin Feng grabbed the wooden wedge and hit it violently, officially sealing the coffin.

Looking back at Xia Yuzhou, he said coldly: "I, Jin Feng, and your Xia family, have two grievances!"

At eight o'clock in the morning, Xia Ding came out of the funeral, the torrential rain was pouring, and God was crying at this moment for the loss of Xia Ding, the pride of the sky.

Eight selected 1.9-meter-9 special service elites carried Xia Ding's coffin, and eight top celebrities such as Jin Feng, Bai Yanjun, and Babateng supported Xia Ding's coffin.

As many as thousands of funeral processions silently followed behind them with black umbrellas, all the way out of the prince's palace and out of the street.

Along the way, tens of thousands of people were silent on both sides of the street, braving the pouring rain to see Xia Ding finish the last journey in the world.

Shenzhou, the most outstanding and only great grandmaster, has been accumulated through three dynasties and two centuries, and has officially come to an end.

A legend is over.

However, a new legend is already being written.

Xia Ding was in the ground, Jin Feng's affairs in Tiandu City came to an end, and after handing over the famous piano Tianyin Clock to Tang Yali, Jin Feng quietly returned to Jincheng.

Xia Ding is gone, and Jin Feng is still alive.

The sun rises as usual, and there are still countless levels to be broken in front of you, and the pace of the battle continues to start after a short pause.

In the future, the battles will be more brutal and fierce than before, and you can't take it lightly at any time.

Jincheng in July finally ushered in a sunny day after just experiencing the rough pattern of catching fish in the city and watching the sea in the suburbs. ()

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