"Uh" Wang Teng knotted, the last words of the old man in red, did not hide his hatred, the monstrous momentum instantly pressed towards Wang Teng, that was a method of God, extreme anger erupted momentum, caught off guard, Wang Teng only felt that his chest was very boring, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his face, and with a "pounce", a few drops of blood splashed on the face of the old man in red.

The old man in red didn't react until he quickly adjusted his breathing and hurried to Wang Teng. He recited a few incantations in his mouth. Wang Teng only heard a few syllables. He brushed Wang Teng from head to toe. Wang Teng warmed up first, then warmed up, and finally warmed up. When these three senses disappeared, his previously dull chest was not stuffy, and his aching chest was not painful. Wang Teng only felt that his muscles seemed to have infinite strength. He has a lot of energy and wants to vent to his heart's content.

"Look at me, I'm crazy. Luckily, you are not weak, otherwise you would have been in pain just now. How about my firefighting skills, is it okay?" asked the old man in red clothes apologetically. "Huh, is that what you gave me?" Wang Teng asked in surprise. The old man in red nodded, and Wang Teng looked at himself. No wonder the level 9 therapy has been lost. Oddly enough, it's not exciting. He lowered his head and thought for a moment. Wang Teng felt a little ironic. Finding relatives should be a joy to have. He was first stabbed by two maids, and then he heard about the blood feud of his grandmother's family. The mood is already very depressed. The result was a wave of pressure exerted by the old man in red. It's a loss.

Sitting up straight, Wang Teng said with a straight face: "Uncle, you told me today, is there anything I need to do?" Wang Teng is not a fool. He told himself these things for no reason. He didn't think that the old man in red was just trying to let himself know the family history. "Yu'er, you're so smart. Although you are the only child of the dragon family, I really want you to be my grandson. The old man red's eyes flashed with appreciation, and he said with some regret.

"Uncle is joking. Rain is naturally his grandson. Wang Teng said that his tongue was knotted, and the old man in red smiled. Replies: "I'm telling you this just to give you some impression of your grandmother and grandfather." Aside from your grandmother, although your grandfather was a member of the Aqua family, I really admired him from a man's point of view. I'm glad my sister found someone like him. At least he was in a robber's den, but he didn't have a robber's heart. Now, I do have something to make you happy. ”

The old man in red said slowly, "You've seen Totoku and the second girl, Xia'er. Based on their qualifications, they should be your cousins. I'll ask you now. If the Zhai family leaves, I hope you can save them. They are my only blood. These words are destined to decline, even Wang Teng felt a pain in his heart when he heard it, and said that the hero was dying, and now that the old man in red was a god of law, he also said such words, it is not difficult for Wang Teng to imagine how difficult his revenge target should be.

"What is my uncle talking about? It is of course my duty to take care of my two cousins, and it is raining. But, since they were raised by my uncle, how could my uncle let them go?" Wang Teng's meaning is also very clear, that is, you take revenge, don't end your life, I take care of these two girls, of course, in terms of blood, I can help, but it should be you who takes care of them. The old man in red smiled and looked at Wang Teng more and more pleasing to the eye. This little guy has his own way of doing things and talking. He is composed and capable, and there is no shortage of wisdom in him. He really doesn't look like a 16-year-old boy.

Thinking about it, his Zhai family is as loyal to the country as the Long family. How could there be such a good independent seedling? However, fortunately, this boy is also his relative. The old man in red thought so, instead of the tragic just now, nodded and said, "You're right. By the way, I have something for you to bring to your mom. ”

"Oh," Wang Teng looked around. There was nothing hidden in the wide mage's robes. Is it a letter or what? With a slight movement of his lips, the old man in red withdrew his hand, and after a while, he stretched out his hand, and a small crystal card appeared in the old man's hand. Wang Teng is very familiar with this matter. This is the memory card used on the projector. The photographs taken by Zhu Bao can be preserved by a special technology made into this memory card, and the effects can be released through a projector made by an alchemist.

"These are some of the influences I gave to your grandmother when I was younger. I think your mom needs this too. I am an uncle and have not done my duty. Please say hello to her on my behalf. The old man in red handed the crystal card to Wang Teng. "Well, uncle, the rain is taking notes. Wang Teng nodded, and suddenly thought, this is not right, he is his mother's uncle, and he should be called uncle. Wang Teng quickly changed his tone. "It's raining messily, I should call uncle"

"No, Yu'er, don't change, you can call your uncle, others ask, you only say that I am a good friend of your grandfather, and my friendship with your grandfather is really good, as close as brothers, when you go out, don't mention what you have to do with your family, Rou'er is in the Long family, and it is safe under the protection of your grandfather, so I don't worry about him, I tell you this today, I just hope you can pay attention to your two cousins, the other one, I don't want to cause you any trouble, so, remember, when you go out, it is absolutely important for the old man in red to warn you seriously。

"Yes, uncle, I see. Wang Teng nodded. Suddenly, he had the feeling that he didn't know what to say to the old man. After enduring it for so many years, he finally decided to take revenge. He put aside the aura of the vice president of the Holy Academy and the title of Dharma God. He's just a living man. Family ties are his bonds. What about mine?

Suddenly, Wang Teng felt as if he was a cold-blooded animal. Although Wang Teng has always forced himself to accept it, he belongs to the dragon clan that gave him life and glory, and he is always so proud that he can't fully integrate into the identity of Wang Teng of the Xianglong Empire. It wasn't until today that he realized that what he was missing was a family bond. Looking at the dim light overhead, what is my mother doing? What is my father doing? What is my grandfather doing in the northeast? Wang Teng smiled, it was time to tie himself.

The following things will not be described one by one. In short, after Wang Teng got some things, he left the Zhai family in a hurry. When he left, as he came, he left alone. This made Father Zhai and the others muttered again, this is not the young master of the Long family, how can the young master not send someone to send one.

Wang Teng left for a while. The old man in red kept staring at the mural. He sighed for a long time and said, "Sister, I finally see your descendants again today. Your grandson is really good at fighting with clean water. I'm still surprised. Long Jianandin has always been known for his rugged appearance. He is five big and three thick. Why is this rain so light? If you look closely, it's like clear water. His sister and younger brother have endured it for 20 years. In the end, he can avenge you. Wait, is your death the next desire?Did the old man in red see any movement?The lamp on the ceiling "blew" and the lamp flew high. The wind was "whirring" and the room was much brighter.

The bamboo door creaked open, and the old man in black and the middle-aged scribe who had been waiting outside the door showed no impatience. Seeing the old man in red clothes walking out, they felt a little inexplicably excited. Looking at the two of their most effective assistants, the old man in red smiled, have you waited for a long time?

The old man in black smiles at the old man in red. The middle-aged scribe shook his fan again, but it was getting dark, and a cold wind was blowing. Seeing that these two people did not speak, the old man in red breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Then let's start~!" The subordinates are waiting for your words~!" The old man in black "snapped" and said with some excitement. The fan in the middle-aged scribe's hand shook faster, blowing the hair on the back of the old man's head with a crazy wind. The scribe was also a little excited, and finally started.

After walking out of the gate of Zhai Mansion, he turned directly into a dark corner, Wang Teng turned his appearance into this strange boy, along this road, Wang Teng seemed to have a spring and autumn dream, while walking, reasoning, and telling the information he had just heard one after another, it is understandable, the revenge of the old man in red is understandable, but Wang Teng vaguely feels that there is something wrong here, it seems that for this old man who is finally going to start revenge, the old man in red is not very big.

Of course, Wang Teng didn't know about this matter, so he could rest assured, but now that he knew about it, let him not think about it, it was impossible, and while thinking about Wang Teng's guess in his heart, who would he, a famous French god uncle, deal with, and who could make him so frightened.

Just thinking all the way, guessing all the way, Wang Teng didn't notice how long he had been gone, there was a loud bang in his ears, and the sound of Ye Wenhao's goods came into his ears, Wang Teng looked up and saw that Xinglou was in front of him, and he walked back absentmindedly. Just as he was saying that, Wang Teng suddenly noticed that something was wrong. There were dozens of pungent smells in the room. The smell is not exactly what it is, but it gives Wang Teng a sharp, very sharp~! Of course, you handle it yourself. By the way, it's not too early. Big brother, I think it's time to discuss what congratulations Principal Zhai should receive. ”

"Yes, yes, it's a serious matter, madam, look, what's the good thing to take?" Wang Teng hurriedly climbed down the slope and asked the angry Palmer. Arya also has a bit of a personality, she thought about Wang Teng's attitude towards Honglian in her heart, and now she was slightly cold, and raised an urgent and serious question, Arya was inconvenient to be oppressed anymore, so she had to turn around and sit down and think seriously.