The two elders suddenly realized that Elder Taishang was the final hole card of the Yuanming Society, and they must not be leaked, so they immediately shut their mouths.

However, on the other side, as soon as Dong Wenfeng returned to the room, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spit out.

But then Dong Wenfeng came to the bed, immediately sat cross-legged, and began to adjust his internal breath, using aura to treat his meridian damage caused by excessive use of qi and blood.

At the same time, a purple light appeared in the center of Dong Wenfeng's eyebrows, and a thumb-sized purple light bead flew out, hovering around Dong Wenfeng's body, and the purple light gradually covered Dong Wenfeng's whole body, making Dong Wenfeng feel extremely comfortable inside and outside his body.

Seeing this, Dong Wenfeng couldn't help but laugh and said: "It seems that all this has to be thanks to you." ”

This purple light bead, in Dong Wenfeng's memory, seems to be called 'Purple Soul Bead'. It was the last time I encountered it when the plane crashed, but it was just a busy affair, and it was the first time I really took it out.

Because Dong Wenfeng knows that his strength is long gone, if it weren't for the blessing of the Purple Soul Bead, he would have died just now, but fortunately, he has practiced countless martial arts, and he is the best at the martial arts of others in the Rubik's Cube.

This is also one of the main reasons why Dong Wenfeng was able to defeat Gao Yunjie.

As for the cultivation to quickly recover to the peak of the first grade, Dong Wenfeng used to be a martial arts master, specializing in using dantian to gather qi.

With the blessing of the Purple Soul Bead, Dong Wenfeng was able to defeat Gao Yunjie.

It's just that what Dong Wenfeng didn't expect was that this purple soul bead actually had a function that had never been done before, treating internal and external injuries.

The purple light shone on Dong Wenfeng's body, Dong Wenfeng felt like he was wrapped in warm sunlight, and his body was crispy, numb, and numb, and he felt very comfortable.

Then slowly, Dong Wenfeng fell asleep......

At the same time, the purple soul bead stopped in front of Dong Wenfeng, turned into a purple figure, sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand, gently stroked Dong Wenfeng's face, and smiled.

Stroking and stroking, the figure chuckled softly, "You've grown up...... I might ......"

But at this moment, there was a sudden scream outside the door, and the figure quickly turned back into a light bead and flew into Dong Wenfeng's eyebrows.

Dong Wenfeng also opened his eyes suddenly at this time, and saw a little man rushing in in a hurry, panting and saying, "It's not good to grow up!

Dong Wenfeng frowned and asked, "Tiger Roaring Hall has come to the door?"

The little boy who hadn't recovered his mind just nodded with difficulty, and when he looked up, he found that Dong Wenfeng had long since disappeared.

This made the little boy exclaim: "I deserve to be the president, I am so powerful at a young age! No, I must worship the president as a teacher!"

At the same time, outside the mansion of the Yuan Ming Society, Dong Wenfeng stood at the door and saw rows of neat burly men standing on the street in front of the Yuan Ming Society.

They were dressed in black, and there were as many as a hundred, and a domineering white tiger was embroidered on their chests. Everyone was holding a long knife, staring at Dong Wenfeng and the others murderously.

On Dong Wenfeng's side, there are only more than 20 people. They were all gathered around Dong Wenfeng, although they also had weapons in their hands, they were far less imposing than the more than 100 people opposite. Each of them trembled with fright, and some of their weapons even fell to the ground.

And on the periphery of the Yuanming Society, there are some people in Tianshui City who are ready to watch a good show. Each of them had a different look, pointing and pointing, and they didn't know what to say.

Dong Wenfeng's internal injuries were just right, but he didn't dare to guarantee that he could fight against so many well-trained Tiger Roaring Hall killers, so he asked in a low voice, "Where did the others go?"

The little boy who reported to Dong Wenfeng just now hurriedly replied: "Those people have already run away when they saw someone coming from Tiger Roaring Hall. The people that the Elder sees now are all the members of my Yuanming Society. ”

Dong Wenfeng glanced at it and just wanted to say a word...... Buy paralysis!

Of these more than 20 people, the youngest was a little boy, and the oldest was sitting on a stool, dying, and it seemed that he would drive west at any time.

Men who are almost twenty or thirty young, either disabled people who lack arms and legs, or stupid people who don't know what they are doing.

Dong Wenfeng shook his head helplessly, why are all the former elites gone? The rest of these people don't need to do it in the Tiger Roaring Hall, they are already staggering, if they really do it, then they have to do it?

However, Dong Wenfeng's eyes suddenly lit up, in the crowd behind him, there was a person standing, he was holding a kitchen knife, burly, full of beard, about thirty years old, murderous in his eyes, a wicked face, not easy to mess with at first glance.

Well, it's a ruthless character!

Seeing this person, Dong Wenfeng was as if he had found a savior, and hurriedly recruited: "This brother is your surname, don't worry, the two of us will go together when we will fight! I will cover you and absolutely guarantee your safety!"

The man was stunned: "What are you doing?" I sell pork, and I just sent a pig to your Yuanming Society, but I wanted to go out but was stopped by you. ”

Yuan Minghui and the others slowly let go when they heard this, and the pig killer left slowly, still holding a pig tail in his hand.

"Will the sky die or not?" Dong Wenfeng shook his head helplessly, and heard the laughter of the people around him who ate melons.

Listening carefully, what they basically said was: "I think the Yuanming Conference is going to end today." ”

"Well, I think it's the same, Yuan Minghui has long run out of gas, and it's just forcibly supporting. Otherwise, the elder of the previous generation would not have given his eldest son to Tiger Roaring Hall as a son-in-law, so as to continue the luck of the Yuan Ming Society. ”

"But this time, strictly speaking, it should be the civil strife of the Yuanming Society.

However, now that Gao Zhanpeng is already the son-in-law of Tiger Roaring Hall, after Yuan Ming will be removed, I am afraid that Tiger Roaring Hall will take over.

Next, Tianshui City is going to change!"

However, in this regard, the little boy said: "Master, don't worry, as long as I am here, the Yuanming Society will not be destroyed!"

Dong Wenfeng looked at the little boy with interest and asked, "Master, I don't even seem to know your name, do I? When did you become your master?"

The little boy hurriedly said: "My name is Zhang Xiaowei, I want to worship you as a teacher!"

Dong Wenfeng chuckled and said, "Let's wait until Yuan Ming will survive this tribulation." ”

"This catastrophe, Yuan Ming will not be able to survive!" Suddenly, a voice came from afar and reached everyone's ears, shocking their hearts!

Then, I saw a sedan coming, stopped in front of the gate of the Yuanming Society, and got down a man in a suit, handsome, carrying a rectangular wooden box, surrounded by four black super bodyguards.

Someone on the side had already said that Dong Wenfeng also knew that this person was the son-in-law who came to the door, so he immediately asked, "Are you going home to visit relatives?"

"Visiting relatives, hehe, I'm going to take back what belongs to me. All of this was originally mine!" Gao Zhanpeng looked at the three words 'Yuan Minghui' on the plaque above the gate, and a scorching light flashed in his eyes.