It turned out that there were actually some people in the family who were very optimistic about Feng'er, so these people were secretly paying attention, so this elder would appear in the valley this time, but unfortunately he was a step late.

After a long time, the elder bent down with a solemn face and probed Feng'er's situation. Under this probe, the elder's face changed suddenly, and his face became iron-blue!

In the end, the elder sighed: "Be an ordinary person in the future!"

The painful and confused Feng'er didn't hear clearly, but she just felt that her whole body hurt, and it hurt to the bone!

Later, Feng'er, who was covered in blood, was sent to his father by the elders.

Liu Jiang, that is, Yang Kun, saw his son who was like a white paper and covered in blood, and he only felt that his head was buzzing! As soon as it was dark, I fainted.

Since then, Feng'er and Yang Kun have once again lived back to the days before Feng'er was six years old, and it should be said that they are getting worse and worse.

Those who stammered to the door all changed their attitudes, and the eyes of the father and son became indifferent, and they were interested from time to time, and they also made fun of the father and son, and the word "waste" was once again ceremoniously worn on the heads of the father and son, and it was even more ridiculous that the big gift given by those people before was taken back by those people again at this moment, and the reason was still very high-sounding: "This is what I sent to you before, and now I want to take it back!"

The father and son did not stop them, looking at the actions of these people, they just sighed in their hearts, the world is hot and cold, and people's hearts are weak.

That Yang Long learned that Feng'er was still alive, but he didn't have any cultivation, and he didn't regard Feng'er as a thorn in his side anymore, maybe for him, from now on, Feng'er and him are people of two worlds, and he will rise higher and higher, going farther and farther; And Feng'er is just a waste person, and he will only slowly die of illness and even old age in the future.

In this regard, the family did not do much to investigate, but only vigorously cultivated Yang Long, and Feng'er, as if there had never been such a person, was directly ignored.

In the end, the father and son were directly kicked out of the family. For Feng'er's illness, Yang Kun had no choice but to endure humiliation and work as a helper in a pharmacy in Red Moon City.

After listening to the narration of Liu Jiang and Feng'er, Gong Moyi and many others fell into silence.

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Ziling City, Ziling Gate, a verdant bamboo forest, next to a small stream of water in the forest, a young man in white sat on the grass with his eyes closed. The spiritual power of heaven and earth beside the young man seemed to be subdued by the young man, and meekly poured into the seven orifices of the young man.

Suddenly, the boy opened his eyes! With an expressionless face, he waved his sleeve robe to a certain place in the bamboo forest with one hand, and raised his thin lips: "Come in."

After a while, the bamboo forest where the boy's sleeve robe waved, the space rippled like ripples.

Immediately, a figure appeared. Dressed in a red robe, with two mustaches at the corners of his mouth, it was Elder Mo Lone!

At this moment, Elder Mo Lone's face was ugly, his eyes flickered, he opened his mouth, he didn't know what to say, and finally just bowed to the young man: "Master!"

"Tell me, what?" The young man was expressionless and asked lightly.

Elder Mo Lone's face became more and more ugly, and after a long time, he replied in a low voice, "Ancestor, that person is gone!"

"What?" The young man's pupils shrank, and his tone became much heavier, a little surprised.

"Master, here's how it ...... to go"

Next, Elder Mo Lin told the young man everything that had happened in the Forest of Lorraine, and the more the young man listened, the more confused he became, and his brows became more and more furrowed. After Mo Lin finished speaking, he stood aside nervously, but the young man bowed his head and fell into silence.

After a while, the young man raised his head, and a messenger appeared in the palm of his hand, and his lips moved slightly, as if he had said something to the messenger, and then the boy waved his sleeves, and the messenger flew up, like a butterfly that had been yellow, submerged into the space, and disappeared.

Elder Mo stood aside, watching the movements of the white-clothed young man, but there was no squeak.

After a long time, the bamboo forest space rippled, and the messenger like a yellow butterfly appeared again, and the white-clothed young man made a big move, and the talisman fell into the hands of the white-clothed young man himself.

The young man in white held the communication talisman in his hand, closed his eyes, and opened them again after a while, but the doubts in his eyes that were a little vicissitudes of life deepened, and he muttered in a low voice: "Tianji, what do you mean?" Forget it, let it be. ”

And Elder Mo Lone, who was standing on the side, also looked at the change in the expression of the young man in white with curiosity, and couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "Ancestor, is there anything else?" ”

When the white-clothed young man heard Elder Mo Lone's voice, he turned his eyes to Elder Mo Lone, waved his sleeve robe with a little impatience, and said lightly, "You go down!" ”

As soon as he heard the young man in white say this, Elder Mo Lin bowed to the young man in white as if he had been pardoned, and was about to retire, however, Elder Mo Lin stopped going out, and said to the young man respectfully again: "Master, there is still something for the juniors."

"What's the matter?" I won't be a teenager, so I asked lightly.

"This time, the junior met two elders of the Xia family in the Forest of Lorraine, and the junior directly arrested the two. Master, what do you think about it? As he spoke, a cold glint flashed in Elder Mo Lone's eyes.

"Elder Xia? Hmph, he actually ignored the laws and regulations of this sect like this, and appeared in the land of this door at this time, there must be a hidden secret, and he was severely tortured! The young man snorted coldly and gave an order to Elder Mo Lone.

"Yes!" Elder Mo Lin should have done this and walked out.

The bamboo forest fell into calm again.

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Time is like flowing water, three days have passed in a blink of an eye, but at this moment, Gong Moyi and the others have arrived in a small town, which is the destination of escorting these people in different places.

"Okay, this place is called Mangzhen, everyone must know better than me, okay, I'll send you here." Gong Moyi said to Liu Jiang and hundreds of other people.

"Thank you benefactor for your kindness to me this time!" These hundreds of people have thanked Gong Moyi one after another, and looked at Gong Moyi with grateful eyes, "The kindness of the benefactor, I will never forget it!" ”

Saying that, these people all bowed to Gong Moyi, then turned around and walked towards Mangzhen.

In the end, only Liu Jiang and Feng'er stayed, and they didn't take half a step.

"You're not going?" Gong Moyi looked at the two of them with a puzzled expression.

"Benefactor, this time you saved my father and son again, there is nothing to repay, there is only a secret buried in my heart, maybe it is of some use to the benefactor." Liu Jiang said to Gong Moyi with a mysterious face.

"Secret?" Gong Moyi's eyes showed a look of incomprehension.

"Yes!" Liu Jiang nodded at Gong Moyi very seriously, and then turned his head to look around, "Benefactor, it's not convenient to talk here, let's change places." ”

Seeing Liu Jiang so cautious, Gong Moyi didn't hesitate much, and nodded directly to the father and son.

The three of them walked together towards a more secluded place, and in a short time they came to a wooded place.

At Liu Jiang's request, Gong Moyi created a soundproof barrier, enveloping the place where the three of them stood.

"Say it." Gong Moyi said lightly.

"When I was sixteen years old, my father died, and that's why I was bullied like this in the family." Liu Jiang's eyes became more and more flickering, and he fell into the memory, and Feng'er next to him also lowered his head, listening carefully to what his father said.

But Gong Moyi tilted his head, a little puzzled, why did he tell me this? That's your family affair, okay! Belch...... And maybe here's more. (To be continued.) )