A month later, Rong Anran withdrew from meditation.

"Dad, I'm married, but ......"

"It's good to get married, it's good to get married!" As long as the son re-marshes the Dan, it means that the son can still cultivate; Rong Zhihao is most afraid of the kind mentioned in the novel: Broken Dan is the abolition of the dantian and can no longer be cultivated, in this case, the son will have to be reincarnated.

"Konadan...... It's bigger than basketball......" Rong Anran was extremely frustrated: "No matter how much I compressed, I couldn't suppress it." ”

"Maybe ......" Rong Zhihao suddenly thought that as Fu Yuanping's uncle, it was because of his son, so his son's achievements ......

Perhaps, re-marrying the Great Dan is the fate of the son!

Thinking of this, Rong Zhihao was pleasantly surprised: "Enron, this may be a good thing!"

"I hope so, Dad, I'm hungry!"

Rong Anran was not hungry, but greedy.

Rong Zhihao took his son to eat a good meal, and when he paid, he found that his card was only a hundred thousand: "It's time to make money!"

"No, Dad, actually, we can not eat or drink!" Rong Anran knew that it was not easy to make money.

"Hehe, son, making money is not a matter for us at all!"

"How so, Dad?"

"Don't worry, you'll understand later. ”

"Dad, I want to go to the sea again and soak up the aura to have a good look. ”

"Well, Daddy is with you!"

Rong Zhihao's father and son have been gone for half a month.

"Dad, it's been half a month, and my Dan has a hazy gray shadow!" Rong Anran said listlessly to his father who came to him.

"Really?" The son wanted to put it, and Rong Zhihao was very happy.

He believes that since the earth lacks cultivators, it is mainly because there is too little aura, so he believes that if he enters the cultivation realm, his son's problem will no longer be a problem, and even on the earth, his son can cultivate, but it will take a little longer.

Rong Zhihao came back to find his son because his Dan had already formed a solid Dan, and if he continued to cultivate, he would have to accept the Heavenly Tribulation.

How to cross the catastrophe, there is a lesson in Gong Chaoyi's experience given by Fuyuan Ping, but there is no situation in the catastrophe, but there is no experience in the experience, but it is said that everyone's catastrophe is different, and it is necessary to adapt to the situation.

In Gong Chaoyi's experience, he also talked about the problem of broken pills, but no one was blown up like Rong Anran, but broke the pills in the heavenly tribulation.

The broken pill in the heavenly tribulation, also called the split pill, the broken soul of the pill is not divided, so the broken pill in the heavenly tribulation can make the soul re-imitate the void pill, and it is also broken once, and the virtual pill is bigger once.

But there are very few people who can break the pill in the heavenly tribulation, and those who can break the pill must be powerful. Rong Anran's explosive pill, because the gods and souls have gone to the underworld, can you get a new pill, for Rong Zhihao, it is a new topic, and now that he heard that his son has formed a void pill, he finally put his mind at ease.

As for his own catastrophe, it is also an unknown, Rong Zhilai wants to do everything he thinks of to help his son, and do it first, only in this way can he go to the tribulation with confidence.

"But Dad, at this rate, it may take me more than ten years, or even decades, to get fruitful. ”

"Don't be afraid, you have time!" Rong Zhilai smiled and said: "Fuyuan Ping Dazun told me that the earth is the best place for Hongchen to practice, and it is not a good thing that you have more time to practice, Enron, as Dad said, you should follow fate in case of trouble, since the Lord has taken a fancy to you, it must be reasonable, you must let go of all your worries." ”

"I'm just afraid I won't see my father!"

"Good son!" Rong Zhihao touched his son's head: "It's time to do it, it's time to do it." In a few days, Dad will take you to Zhongzhou, you haven't gone to college yet, and you still have a lot of books you haven't read. ”

"Well, Dad, we still have to go to martial arts. Rong Anran thought of the losses he had suffered in purgatory.

"Yo--" The son's words reminded Rong Zhihao: "I remember what Fuhara Taizun told me: 'Theravada Bodhisattva Mahayana Buddha, Taoist becomes immortal and child becomes holy; thousands of tempers refine the spirit and spirit, and the ascetic cultivation becomes a god to achieve eternal life; God preaches angels, and Allah retains the law to receive servants; if the cultivator does not cultivate the mind first, he will become a lich and deceive mortal.' I think we should study all subjects, maybe only in this way can we reach the realm that others can't reach. ”

"Dad, do you mean that we want to become immortals and Buddhas, and we must become saints and gods?"

"Yes, that's what I thought. ”

"Well, okay, Dad, that's interesting, quack--" Rong Anran finally smiled happily.

"Brother, please help return this bunch of keys to Fu Yilan, thank her for me, and tell her that we can't use the house!"

Rong Zhihao took his son to Huai Xizhong's office.

I didn't go to his house because Jing Zhenzhen didn't want to see him.

"Do you give her back the house? you don't live there, do you want to leave?" Huai Xizhong asked Rong Zhihao, but his eyes still fell on Rong Anran's face, until now, he couldn't believe that Rong Anran could come back to life.

"Yes, we should go too......" Obviously, Rong Zhihao has no nostalgia for Fu Yilan.

Huai Xizhong felt the parting of life and death in Rong Zhihao's tone, and he didn't know what to say: "Yilan's father is sick, it is the late stage of liver cirrhosis, and he has ascites and yellow bile!"

"Oh, that's right!" Rong Zhihao was not moved, and the incurable disease in medicine was not a disease at all for him: "Where is he now?"

"I've gone home, I've been to all the major hospitals, and the result is the same, let him recuperate at home!" replied Huai Xizhong.

He didn't care too much about whether Fu Jingjie was alive or dead, but he knew that Rong Zhihao said that he wanted to leave, so he definitely had to go, and Huai Xizhong felt reluctant.

Don't look at Rong Zhihao who doesn't do his job all day long, but his words are always true to his word.

"Brother, don't forget what I said: always sit upright, walk straight and relaxed, and when you have the chance, be careful--"

Seeing that Rong Zhihao said very solemnly, Huai Xizhong still nodded disapprenously: "I remember." ”

"Hey--" Rong Zhihao sighed in his heart, but still repeated what he had said before: "There is only one sentence I can leave to you: Xiuzhen, there is a way! Perhaps, when the time comes...... You'll think of what I said, hey...... "Because the basic exercises of cultivating the truth can be found on the Internet."

Rong Zhihao knew that his good friend did not listen to him and stopped taking the medicine, but still took the medicine every day.

However, he did what he had to do, said everything he could say, and everything was left to fate.

Leaving Huai Xizhong's office, Rong Zhihao pulled his son into a taxi: "Let's go see your grandfather." ”

"Who are you?" came out to open the door, it was a maid Rong Zhihao didn't know.

"I'm Rong Zhihao, let's take a look at Fu Jingjie!"

"Madam, it's Mr. Rong Zhihao, who said he came to see the master!" the maid turned and shouted.

"Let him in!" waited for a long time before Hui Yalin's reluctant voice came out.

The atmosphere in the hall was somewhat awkward.

Facing Rong Zhihao, who came empty-handed, Hui Yalin's face was full of disdain, and she fell on Rong Anran's body: "Yo--it's Dudu, right? It's so big?" she smiled, but the smile was fake.

Rong Anran bowed lightly to her, and at the same time dodged Hui Yalin's outstretched hand and hid behind her father.

"I'll take a look...... Look at Mr. Fu Jingjie!" Rong Anran was very unaccustomed to changing his previous name.

"He just finished taking his medicine and is resting!" Hui Yalin's voice was cold, obviously rejecting people thousands of miles away.

Rong Zhihao didn't care, he was already used to the other party's expression.

He knew the room where Fu Jingjie was sleeping, so he picked up his son and walked inside, saying as he walked, "I'm here to settle the bill!" Then, no matter how much Hui Yalin behind him objected, he walked into Fu Jingjie's bedroom.

"What do you want to do?" Hui Yalin, who was following behind, saw Rong Zhihao lift the quilt covering her husband and hurriedly shouted.

On the contrary, Fu Jingjie, who was not asleep, looked very calm on his sallow face, but there was still coldness in his eyes.

Rong Zhihao threw away Fu Jingjie's high pillow and whispered in a calm tone: "Lie up straight and relax." Then he sat at the end of the bed and put his palm on the soles of Fu Jingjie's feet......

After half a small entrance, Rong Zhihao withdrew his hands, walked into the bathroom, washed his hands, and pulled up his son: "Let's go!" Walking to the door, he turned his head again, glanced at Hui Yalin solemnly, and said to Fu Jingjie in a low and powerful voice: "We are clear, I hope you can keep your mouth shut about what happened just now!"

Hui Yalin and Fu Jingjie didn't make a sound, and at this time, both of them seemed to be out of their bodies......

"We ...... It's a big loss...... Hey, and Yilan ...... "I don't know how long it took for Fu Jingjie to come back to his senses, and only he knows the bitterness in his mouth."

"I'm dreaming--" Until now, Hui Yalin had not come back to her senses.

Her husband's sallow complexion had already turned white and red, and his swollen legs had returned to normal, and she was sure that she was dreaming.

Leaving the Fu family, Rong Zhihao took his son to Xicheng, and he spread out his divine sense--in order to take revenge, he did not hesitate to use his mental power.

The names of Kui Shiliang, Xi Jiutao, and Yang Jinjun, Rong Zhihao has always been deeply pressed in his heart, and his memory of their breath is particularly fresh.

"Found it!" Rong Zhihao breathed a sigh of relief: "I didn't expect that they were together, God help me!"

"Dad--" Rong Anran couldn't understand why Dad would let go of his mental power.

"Revenge!

Hearing his father's words, Rong Anran smiled: If you have revenge, you will not revenge, and you are not a gentleman.

Nanwan Xianxiang, which is a consumption place that combines food and entertainment.

Rong Anran pushed open the door of the big box, and the sound of shouting and shouting was deafening, and there were fifteen or sixteen people sitting at a large round table with twenty-five seats.

"Yo--that's called ...... What's it called, what, do you still want to take revenge, hahahahahaha--" Yang Jinjun was facing the gate, and at a glance he saw the appearance of Rong Zhihao's father and son.

Rong Zhihao is too easy to recognize, because his appearance has not changed at all.

"That's right!" Rong Zhihao put away his smile for the first time.

"Did you hear it? Someone is looking for revenge on me, you say, what should I do?" Yang Jinjun laughed unscrupulously.

The audience was silent, not because they were afraid, but waiting to watch a good show.

"Since you know that I am here to take revenge, then, do you admit that you caused the accident while driving drunk?" Rong Zhihao's voice was cold.

"Of course, isn't this obvious? Hahahaha, like this, as long as I have money, I can settle everything, young master. ”

"And you, you confessed to him, and you committed perjury?" Rong and you looked at Xi Jiutao and Kui Shiliang respectively.

"What, are you not convinced? Do you want my uncle and I to hit you again?" hahahaha--" Kui Shiliang said arrogantly.

"Don't say it's a perjury, as long as someone pays for it, your uncle will chop you up now!" Xi Jiutao's eyes revealed ruthlessness.

"Brothers, beat him, as long as you don't beat them to death, you can play with them however you want!" Yang Jinjun ordered.

"Then let you know what retribution is. ”

More than a dozen people who were about to move suddenly heard a clear voice that was not loud, but sounded like thunder in their ears, and they stood there for an instant.

"I'm going to let you live a long time, yes, a long time, so long that you don't want to live anymore!"

Rong Zhihao's words aroused Yang Jinjun's bestiality even more, and he laughed wildly......

"Sheep...... Sheep less ......"

"You...... You ......"

The left side of the faces of Yang Jinjun, Xi Jiutao, and Kui Shiliang began to distort and skew, and saliva began to drip uncontrollably......

"Boom--" Suddenly, the three unconscious people fell to the ground at the same time.

"Save ...... Help--"

"Report ...... Alarm ......"

"Quick...... Alarm ...... Call the police--"

A muffled voice came from under the table.

There were more than a dozen people who were gearing up, and their faces were as white as earth.

"This ...... This ......"

Finally, a few people who were a little more bold dialed the police. 、

"You...... You guys...... If there is a kind...... Don't go!"

A group of people wanted to go over and grab Rong Zhihao's father and son, but in the end they still didn't have the guts, so they had to stammering and threatening to embolden themselves.

In less than three minutes, the police car roared in, and then, the shiny handcuffs were put on the hands of Rong Anran's father and son......