Chapter 374: Dead



83_83173 "I'm sorry! Wang Hui looked at a few heart-rending women, and knocked them all unconscious with a wave of her hand, she was afraid that these girls would be like Li Ruobing, Ling Feng was dead, she had to help Ling Feng take care of her women.

Athena and Yan Zhongbo in the sky were also deeply shocked when they saw Li Ruobing self-destruct their godhead, they knew that Li Ruobing loved Ling Feng deeply, but they didn't expect to love so deeply.

Yan Zhongbo flew towards the place where Li Ruobing fell, he wanted to find Li Ruobing's body, but he didn't find anything, Ling Feng and Zeus died together, ashes, Li Ruobing fell off the cliff in martyrdom, this time the incident ended with such an unexpected ending, the heavy rain on the top of Kunlun Mountain poured down, as if it was a heartbroken elegy, as if it was a heavenly sound that purified the soul, the heavy rain fell for three days and three nights, washing everything that happened in Kunlun Mountain cleanly, leaving no trace.

The people of China are still living and working in peace and contentment, Kunlun Mountain has had a disaster of heavy rain and mudslides, thousands of people have been killed and injured, the whole country mourns deeply, donates money, donates money, donates materials, news always pay attention to the latest situation, save lives, create one miracle after another...

The head of Huaguo No. 1 came to the scene to direct the rescue, and the people of the whole country prayed for it and mourned in silence...

Su Province, Huahai, Zhejiang, Anhui, Shandong, Tianfeng Gang hundreds of thousands of people, all dressed in black, with white flowers pinned to their cuffs, crying silently.

Su Province, cemetery garden, Ling Feng faked his death a year ago, and the Tianfeng Gang set up a fake mound for him, and now this tombstone is full of flowers on the ground, next to it is a new tombstone, and the photo shows a cold woman dressed in white, Li Ruobing.

Falling Moon, Wang Xin, Chen Mengting, An Xin'er, the four of them have been here for three days and three nights.

Yang Zhi, Qingbao, Shao Jia, Zhang Chong, Yin Yin, Huang Yuxi and others have come to persuade many times, but none of them will leave.

"Sisters-in-law, don't be too sad, Brother Ling Feng would definitely not want to see you like this if he had a spirit in the sky."

In fact, how could they want this, the words that Ling Feng said to them when he finally left sounded, "... Take care of yourself and don't be sad."

"Ling Feng, you are so cruel, leave me alone, but you don't allow me to be sad!" Luo Yue gently stroked Ling Feng's photo.

Grief will always fade with time, wounds will always heal with the years, time is the best antidote in the world, and it is also the most ruthless poison in the world.

Half a month has passed, the departure of Ling Feng and Li Ruobing is insignificant to Huaguo, the disaster relief work in Kunlun Mountain is nearing the end, everything is developing in a good direction, but a major event has happened in Huaguo in the past half a month.

The heads of Beijing No. 1, No. 2 and No. 3 resigned at the same time, and the next day after their resignation, they were seen together in a cemetery garden in Suzhou Province, and the three old men bowed deeply to a tombstone.

The women's grief may not have diminished, but the days still have to go on after all, they returned to the house where they once lived with Ling Feng, looking for the bits and pieces left by Ling Feng in that familiar place.

"Remember the last time? When Ling Feng went to the prison to save the green leopard, there was also a big explosion, everyone thought that Ling Feng was dead, and I cried several times, but that bastard came into our room at night. Chen Mengting seemed to want to tell something happy and make the atmosphere at home not so dull, but even she couldn't laugh when she told this joke.

"This guy also said that he would take us to buy a big house, but we are still crowded into a small villa, hmph, he is really stingy." Wang Xin took a photo of Ling Feng and pretended to be angry.

"Isn't the Hades King in charge of hell, do you say that Ling Feng will be his own boss when he reaches hell, no one should be able to bully him, right?" An Xin'er innocently talked to herself.

"Uhh

"Xin'er, what's wrong with you?" A few Nizi quickly stepped forward, "Are you feeling unwell?" ”

Among them, Wang Xin's strength is the highest, and he is the only one who has reached the transformation of a god, so it stands to reason that there will be no problems with her body, and the virus generally can't hurt her at all.

"Uh..."retching again, Wang Xin himself felt a little strange, "Wait a minute! ”

Wang Xin's eyes suddenly burst out with a burst of light, these days she has been like ashes, and even lost hope of living, but now she suddenly found a reason to live well.

"Sister Xin'er, should you be..."Chen Mengting looked at Wang Xin, and then looked at her stomach.

"Hmm!" Wang Xin nodded.

"Ah, Sister Xin'er, you're pregnant, Ling Feng has a baby!!" Several of them cried out together.

"Go to the hospital, go to the hospital for a check-up." The home, which had been lifeless for a long time, seemed to be ignited with a little anger because of Wang Xin's retching.

Three months have passed in a flash, in an ethereal place, an old man is busy going back and forth, if you take a closer look, you will find that this busy old man is actually a blind old monk in the green bamboo forest of Tianyin Temple, and at this time his eyes are not only not blind but also shining, blazing.

A middle-aged man with a delicate face, who looks like he is only thirty or forty years old, with long hair tied and dressed in a green robe, elegant and calm, at first glance he looks like an uncle next door, friendly and loving, but on closer inspection, it gives people a mysterious and unpredictable feeling.

"Wuxin, how are they?" The middle-aged man slowly walked up to the blind monk and asked.

Wuxin is the Dharma name of the blind monk, except for himself, I am afraid that even Ling Feng does not know, this middle-aged man looks much younger than the blind monk, but he dares to call his Dharma name, and when the blind monk sees the middle-aged man coming, he respectfully stands next to him and salutes, "Master!" ”

This middle-aged man is actually the master of the blind monk, and the strength of the blind monk at this time is not the early stage of the transformation of the gods. I was afraid that Ling Feng would be surprised if he saw him, because his strength at this moment was absolutely unfathomable, deeper and more powerful than Zeus, who was at the peak of the late Yuan Infant Stage. As for the middle-aged man, he didn't have the slightest aura of a martial artist, he looked like an ordinary person, except for the slightly deep eyes, there was nothing special about it, but from the point that the blind monk called him a master, he knew that he was definitely not an ordinary person.

"The first time I saw Ling Feng and Li Ruobing, I knew that there would be such a day, I was not mistaken, this kid can actually sacrifice his life for Huaguo." The blind monk smiled, and the eyes that were originally invisible were now narrowed into a thin line with a smile, which looked funny and ridiculous.

"How long will it take?" The middle-aged man looked at the three figures suspended in mid-air, two men and one woman.

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