Before leaving, Dad said that if he had known that this would be the case, he would not have forced you to this extent. ”

Seeing his younger brother's dejected look, although Yang Wenzheng felt a little unbearable in his heart, he still choked up and slowly spoke, "His last sentence is also for me to find you back in my lifetime, and to say sorry to you on his behalf." ”

After saying this, Yang Wenzheng actually bent down ninety degrees towards Yang Wenzhong, who was sitting on the ground, and bowed deeply.

After hearing his words, Yang Wenzhong felt a "buzz" in his head like a lightning strike, and then he cried.

This was in the Yang family, known as the pride of the sky, the Yang family's double dragon, and was also a feng shui master who was a deacon juror in the Desperate Hall, but at this moment he was sitting on the ground like a child and crying bitterly, and the only remaining hand was clenched into a fist, and it was not wrapped in mana, but it was smashed to the ground again and again.

Although this land is mountainous and mainly mud, it is inevitable that the soil will be mixed with some broken stone glass or something.

After smashing more than a dozen times, the five knuckles of Yang Wenzhong's left hand were blurred with flesh and blood, and the soil was stuck to his wound with blood, which made people inevitably worry when they looked at it.

At this moment, even those contemplation masters who surrounded the nearby groups were a little unbearable, and even Wang Haoran and Duan Yunfei, as well as Qin Gang and Luo Heng, all lowered their heads.

A good Feng Shui master of the Xiaohe Dao realm, this howl actually lasted for more than half an hour.

In this long time, no one came forward to stop him, everyone just stood where they stood half an hour ago without saying a word, and Liu Huaidong had already opened his eyes and slowly stood up from the ground.

Finally, when his voice was hoarse and his eyes were swollen from crying, Yang Wenzhong raised his head and stared at Yang Wenzheng in a daze, "What about Wen......fang? How's it going?"

"Alas......"

Seeing his younger brother's hopeful gaze, Yang Wenzheng was suddenly a little entangled, but in the end, he still frowned and spoke, "Although my father used the Nine Turns to Change His Life Formation to transfer his Yang Shou to Wen Fang, but Wen Fang is only a cultivator who has just entered the Qi refining period after all, and it is already a very dangerous thing for her to cut off her meridians after she is already poor, plus she herself has been disillusioned before, so ......"

"So what's going on?

Seeing that Yang Wenzheng was talking and couldn't finish a sentence for a long time, Yang Wenzhong suddenly became a little anxious, only to see him jump up directly from the ground, and the excitement on his face was also overflowing.

And Yang Wenzheng patted his younger brother on the shoulder, and said comfortingly: "Don't worry, your life is saved, but since Dad used the Nine Turns to Change Life Array to change Yangshou to Wen Fang, she has ...... She's always been in a vegetative ......."

"Vegetative?" Yang Wenzhong's eyes widened suddenly.

"Yes, as the saying goes, the living dead. Yang Wenzheng sighed, and a little regret unconsciously appeared between his eyebrows, "But don't worry, our Yang family has also been looking for famous doctors from all over the world over the years, although we haven't let Wen Fang wake up, but we still spare no effort to maintain her physical functions!"

"Hehe, I've been looking for twenty-five years, and I haven't found anyone who can save her for twenty-five years...... Is there any hope?"

"There will be, there will be!"

As if he was afraid that his impulsive younger brother would do something stupid again, Yang Wenzheng hurriedly opened his mouth and promised: "The Huaxia Xiuzhen Realm Medical Sect is broad and profound, and the inheritance is more ancient than other branches, although the medical character sect has declined due to the chaotic times of Western medicine over the years, but I believe that the orthodox inheritance of the medical character sect must not be broken, and there will be someone who can revive Wen Fang, there will definitely be!"

"Hehe......"

Yang Wenzheng's words fell on Yang Wenzhong's ears, and he was completely regarded as his brother comforting him.

Not to mention that the medical word gate has long been the same as the mountain word gate, it has been in decline in China for a long time, even if there are orthodox heirs walking the world, how can it be so easy to find?

Moreover, Yang Wenzhong himself has been a deacon juror in the Desperate Hall for twenty-five years, and over the years, how many elites of the medical sect have been hunted by the Desperate Hall in the land of China, he is afraid that he is like a mirror in his heart.

"Retribution, this is retribution!" After Yang Tian sighed, Yang Wenzhong knelt directly on the ground with a plop.

Seeing this, Liu Huaidong couldn't help but mourn in silence, and when he was about to speak, Qin Gang and Luo Heng had already walked side by side to Yang Wenzheng.

"Elder Yang, it's not early, and we're still waiting for our action report. Qin Gang, the director of the Xiuzhen Administration, spoke slowly.

When Yang Wenzheng heard this, he couldn't help but lose his mind a little, and then nodded and spoke to Yang Wenzhong, "Wenzhong, are you still willing to go back to Yang's house?"

"Back to Yang's house? hehe...... Can I still go back? Am I still qualified to go back?" Yang Wenzhong's expression suddenly darkened, after all, what he had done all these years, he himself was clear.

Without hesitation, the things that Yang Wenzhong has done over the years, let alone the Yang family and the medical word sect, even if the entire Huaxia cultivation realm may not be able to have a foothold for him!

"Yes!"

Yang Wenzheng's face suddenly became extremely solemn, and he gave Yang Wenzhong a positive answer in a sonorous and powerful manner, "No matter when, no matter what you do, you will always be my brother and the Yang family!"

Hearing this, Yang Wenzhong was like a person walking in the vast desert and dying of thirst, suddenly seeing a bottle of water.

After choking for a long time, Yang Wenzhong reached out and wiped the tears on his face, nodded heavily, and then turned to look at Qin Gang with a resolute gaze, "You are Director Qin of the Xiuzhen Administration, right?"

Qin Gang nodded slightly, and looked at Yang Wenzhong without saying a word.

"I will fully cooperate with your work, but I have a request, can you let me go back to the Yang family before I die?"

Rao is Qin Gang, who is as resolute as iron, couldn't help but be a little moved when he saw a one-armed old man making such a sincere request to himself at this moment.

After brewing emotions for a moment, Qin Gang replied, "It stands to reason that your crime must be certain death, but the Yang family has made a lot of contributions to the country over the years, the Feng Shui maintenance of Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum in Nanjing, the Mausoleum of the First Emperor in Xi'an, and Zhongnanhai and the Great Hall of the People are all shouldered by Yang Lao, so your ending may not be without room for maneuver." ”

"Really?" Hearing this, Yang Wenzhong's eyes suddenly lit up.

Qin Gang and Luo Heng glanced at each other, and then nodded at the same time.

"I shouldn't have said that, but ...... For the sake of the face of Yang Lao and the Yang family, I can still show you the bottom of the current Xiuzhen realm

The inheritance of the door has declined, and this matter has attracted the attention of the above. ”

"The inheritance of these ancestors is a very important intangible cultural heritage, and a few years ago, the Chinese Medical Hall was also established to maintain the incense inheritance of the medical word door, and I believe that the protection of the orthodoxy of the mountain word door should be about to be put on the table. ”

"When the time comes, if you want to set up a Shanzimen organization similar to the National Medical Hall, then the Yang family will definitely bear the brunt of being taken care of, and with your cultivation and your realm in the way of Feng Shui...... As long as you are really sincerely repentant, maybe the above may not be open. ”

"Thank you, Director Qin, really, thank you!" Yang Wenzhong pursed his lips, and the gratitude in his eyes was undisguised.

At this moment, where was there any majesty of a deacon and juror in the Desperate Hall, and where was there any momentum of a local master?

At this moment, Yang Wenzhong is just an old man who wants to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors, and wants to see the woman he loves.

Seeing his attitude, Qin Gang was obviously very satisfied, "As you said before, Xu Yongwei was also returning to China with you to participate in this operation, but he has already run away, right?"

Yang Wenzhong nodded.

"In which direction are you running?Can you find a way to contact him?" Qin Gang then asked, and at the same time, he had already signaled Luo Heng beside him to start recording his confession.

However, just when Luo Heng had already taken out the pen and paper, Yang Wenzhong shook his head with a bitter face, "He was temporarily passed away by me at the last moment, and I don't know the specific direction, but with this as the center, it may be his foothold within a radius of three hundred kilometers." ”

"As for the contact information, the three of us came this time, all with a special satellite walkie-talkie made by the Desperate Hall, and there is no contact information other than that, and my walkie-talkie has been destroyed in the previous battle......"

Not getting any news about Xu Yongwei made Qin Gang frown, but he could also see that Yang Wenzhong didn't look like he was lying, so he just turned his head to Luo Heng and the other two subordinates of the Xiuzhen Administration Bureau at the moment.

"Go to the scene to find the wreckage of the walkie-talkie, and then take it back to see if you can repair it technically, and organize people to start a large-scale search for Xu Yongwei's traces...... It's 5,000 kilometers away!"

Luo Heng nodded, and immediately led the two subordinates in the bureau to start to unfold their divine senses together, searching for the wreckage of nearby electronic devices.

And more than 50 other masters of various factions also followed up to contact the forces behind them, and found someone to help search for Xu Yongwei's traces.

Just when he was already busy over there, Wang Haoran patted Liu Huaidong on the shoulder, "Brother, well done, you can take Uncle Liu and them back to rest first, it is estimated that you are all a little injured this time." ”

Liu Huaidong grinned, nodded and was just about to leave, but Wang Haoran's voice sounded in his ears again, "By the way, after a while, the people of the Xiuzhen Administration Bureau are busy, and they may find time to ask you to record a confession or something." ”

"What kind of confession are you looking for me?" Liu Huaidong looked confused when he heard this.

Wang Haoran had a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth, and looked at him as if he was looking at a monster, "Of course it's a registration, after all, although you kid doesn't look good, he is also a person who has slaughtered a master of concentrating on a product, and a master like you has to have a share of the record in the Xiuzhen Administration." ”