Hearing Wu Weiwei's words, except for the monk who was at the peak of the Qi refining period just now, everyone's hearts trembled fiercely, and there was an inexplicable shock.

Wu Weiwei's grandfather went to attend the Cultivator Conference? If this is the case, how terrifying is his strength?

Those people are Wu Weiwei's younger brothers, and naturally they also know some things about monks, but they didn't expect his grandfather to be so terrible, if that's the case, then Zhao Xiaoning still has a way to live? 100% will be abused to death by Wu Weiwei's grandfather!

The Qi Refining Period monk immediately dialed Wu Qingfeng's number with Wu Weiwei's mobile phone, and then put the mobile phone in Wu Qingfeng's ear, after the phone was connected, Wu Weiwei cried and said: "Grandpa, my grandson was broken by someone, you have to help me vent my evil anger!"

Wu Weiwei was very aggrieved, and he didn't look arrogant at all, because he was really in pain and wanted to find a harbor that could give him a sense of security.

"What? Your limbs have been abolished? Which one of you has been injured by a thousand knives?" Wu Qingfeng immediately became angry, you must know that Wu Weiwei is the only seedling of the Wu family, but now his limbs have been broken, this is to kill the queen of the Wu family!

As a powerhouse in the early stage of the ninth layer of the Jindan Period, and as the third-ranked existence in the Provincial City Cultivator Association, Wu Qingfeng would never allow anyone to treat his descendants like this.

"Where are you now, I'll go over here!" Wu Qingfeng asked directly.

"I'm on this side of Jinxiang Road. ”

"Wait for me there, I'll go over!" Wu Qingfeng said and hung up the phone.

Wu Qingfeng's speed was very fast, and in less than five minutes, a black A8L came to the scene of the crime, and at this moment Wu Weiwei was about to faint in pain. But seeing the old man coming here, Wu Weiwei suddenly became energetic, and said with a ashamed face: "Grandpa, my grandson has disgraced you!"

"Don't talk about that yet, grandpa will help you heal first. ”

Wu Qingfeng sat cross-legged on the ground, and then controlled the power of the golden pill in his body to pour into Wu Weiwei's body. Although pseudo-monks like them don't know magical powers, they can still use the power of the golden pill to heal the sick.

As the true qi entered Wu Weiwei's body, the pain on Wu Weiwei's face obviously disappeared, but Wu Qingfeng looked a little haggard. You must know that this is a broken bone injury, and it is still a broken limb, even if he can repair it, it will be more difficult. It's just that for the future of the Wu family, he can't care so much, and he must go all out to heal his grandson's injuries, if he really becomes a cripple, it will be difficult to find a daughter-in-law in the future, let alone continue the bloodline for the old Wu family.

Seeing that Wu Weiwei's right hand had regained the ability to move, the monk at the peak of the Qi refining period and the eight ordinary people all had an unconcealable shock in their eyes, this is also amazing, too fast, right?

The cultivation of the ancestor of the Jindan period is powerful!

As the so-called 100 days of breaking muscles and bones, although Wu Weiwei has been abolished, with the current level of medicine, he will definitely be able to reshape. It's just that the process will be very difficult, and even if you recover as before, it will definitely not be as good as before, and you will definitely not be able to run vigorously or even carry some heavy objects.

But now, Wu Qingfeng took just a few minutes to heal one of the other party's arms, even if they saw it with their own eyes, they also had a feeling of unreality.

Seeing that Wu Qingfeng's strength was so strong, they all knew that Zhao Xiaoning would definitely die this time, no matter how strong his cultivation was, it would be difficult to withstand the wrath of a Jindan stage powerhouse!

After almost twenty minutes, Wu Weiwei's limbs had fully recovered, and the bouncing was very cute, no, the bouncing was the same as before, and if it weren't for the blood flowing from his limbs, people wouldn't have believed that his limbs had been discarded.

Although Wu Weiwei recovered, Wu Qingfeng's complexion was a little haggard, but this was nothing to him at all, he had already prepared a hundred-year-old wild ginseng, and chewed it like a radish. This picture makes the hearts of those strong men drip blood, this is a hundred years of wild ginseng, you are too extravagant, right?

After the ginseng was swallowed, Wu Qingfeng's complexion also improved, and he got up and said, "Weiwei, where did the person who injured you go?" Tell grandpa that grandpa will definitely help you get justice. ”

Back to Wu Lao, they went to the Fengyue Hotel next to it, and now they have stayed in the presidential suite. A strong man hurriedly said, after Zhao Xiaoning and the others left, he asked people to closely monitor his movements and find their whereabouts.

Wu Qingfeng snorted and said, "Lead the way ahead!" I want to see if this person has eaten the gall of an ambitious leopard. ”

"Old Wu here, please!" the strong man made a gesture of invitation, and led everyone towards the Fengyue Hotel with a smile, the road was not far, only a few hundred meters away.

"Grandpa, is it rewarding to go to the capital to participate in the gathering of cultivators this time?" Wu Weiwei asked curiously. As for Zhao Xiaoning, he has become a dead man in his eyes. Yes, grandpa's departure from Zhao Xiaoning has become a thing of the past, and he is more concerned about whether grandpa has gained anything from participating in the cultivator gathering on this trip.

Not only Wu Weiwei was curious, but everyone also secretly looked at Wu Qingfeng, they were all ordinary people, so they naturally wanted to know what happened at this level of Wu Qingfeng. It's like a poor person wants to know how a rich person lives.

"Harvest?"

Wu Qingfeng chuckled: "The biggest gain may be to recognize a few grandfathers!"

"Huh?" Wu Weiwei was stunned and asked puzzledly: "Grandpa, what do you mean by this?"

Wu Qingfeng sighed, didn't hide anything, and said depressedly: "This trip to the capital can be described as a lot of gains! We have met a few powerful ancient warriors, and we have also met two real ruthless stubbles, which are simply not people. If we talk about seniority, we monks in the middle and late stages of the Jindan period have to call that ruthless person the ancestor. ”

"Master Zu?" Wu Weiwei gasped: "Grandpa, you're not kidding, are you? You are a ninth-level monk in the Jindan stage, this kind of cultivation is an upper-middle level existence even in our Huaxia, right?"

A monstrous wave rose in Wu Weiwei's heart, and the other people's faces were bloodless, and they were really shocked by Wu Qingfeng's words, that ruthless man turned out to be Wu Qingfeng's grandfather?

Wu Qingfeng said: "Although the ninth layer of the Jindan period is not weak, it is vulnerable in front of the ancient martial artist, and the powerful ancient martial artist is weak in front of that ruthless person. Okay, okay, let's go to the Fengyue Hotel, let's go ask you for an explanation!" said and led people into the Fengyue Hotel.