Chapter 919: Descendants

The old man of the Feng family was also stunned at this time.

looked at the beads hanging in the air in a daze, and didn't say anything for a long time.

Mo Fengwu held his forehead and didn't bother to ask again.

Then he turned to Di Jing and said:

"Let's go."

"Hmm."

Di Jing nodded, and then stood up directly, but at this moment, the old man of the Feng family suddenly became excited, instantly came back to his senses, and shouted without thinking about it at the moment:

"No way!"

"No way?" Mo Fengwu's eyes narrowed slightly, and a murderous intent rose up.

The Feng family guards outside were startled and rushed in immediately. Not to be outdone, the people of the lonely mountain immediately shook their bodies and stopped them.

For a while, the atmosphere inside and outside the front hall stagnated, and the aura of slaughter enveloped the entire Feng family.

It was the old man of the Feng family, who came back to his senses at this time, and then hurriedly explained: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding." The old man didn't mean that, the old man just"

The old man of the Feng family was in a hurry, and for a while, he didn't know what to say.

Then, he simply put the spirit bead in his hand back into the wooden box, and then suddenly took a step forward

Scarlet Tian, who was standing next to Di Jing, changed his face at the moment, and he was about to rush over in an instant, but at this moment, he saw that the old man of the Feng family actually puffed and knelt directly in front of Mo Fengwu!

"The three hundred and nineteenth generation head of the Feng family, Feng Shoulin, has seen the lord!"

And with the shouting of the old man of the Feng family, all the Feng family members present, led by Feng Panlai, the second master of the Feng family, immediately knelt down and the Feng family guards outside.

"I've seen the Lord!"

The shouts in unison instantly resounded throughout the Feng family.

In the front hall of the Feng family, there was a dead silence.

Mo Feng Wujing stood in the hall, looking at the Feng family kneeling in front of him, and the whole person was stunned.

Lord, Lord?

Specially

Mo Fengwu wanted to burst into foul language, but she still held back.

After a while, he coughed lightly, and at the same time moved a step to the side slightly, but in the next second, the Feng family also turned around.

Mo Feng Dance: ""

Mo Fengwu held his forehead, then glanced at Di Jing a little helplessly, then pursed his red lips slightly, and said, "Say it clearly." ”

The old man of the Feng family raised his head at this time, and then said: "My lord, you are the person my Feng family is waiting for." ”

"I don't know what you're talking about, just say it."

"Yes."

Respectfully responded, and the old man of the Feng family immediately stood up. Then everyone sat down again, and then the old man of the Feng family told the ins and outs.

The Feng family is not a human race.

It's the Elder Wings!

The reason why he lived in seclusion here was just to wait for the master who was served by the ancestors of the Feng family.

Descendants are waiting for good news.

A simple word, but it is enough for the Feng family to wait for tens of thousands of years again!

Mo Fengwu couldn't understand this kind of inheritance-like persistence, but she didn't refute it.

And the old man of the Feng family also chattered and said a lot. Even at the end, the excited words choked up, and the eyes were red.

Mo Fengwu still didn't speak, just listened quietly. Tell her directly that the other party should be hiding something, but it doesn't matter, at least in general, Mo Fengwu understands it.

So after a while, while the old man of the Feng family was taking a breath, Mo Fengwu said casually:

"So according to you, I am a descendant of that master?"

The old man of the Feng family raised his hand to wipe his face, and at the same time nodded heavily, and said: