After transferring the account, Pang Qing happily trotted home.

When it was close to noon, Pang Qing, who had cut his head, returned to the small courtyard with vegetables in his hand and a box of beer in his left hand.

It was Feng Chun who opened the door, and his red and swollen eyes disappeared a lot this morning, and his eyeballs were full of bloodshots.

When they came to the kitchen, Pang Qing simply fried a green vegetable, and the three of them began to have lunch.

When he saw Pang Qing and took out three roasted whole chickens from the bag, Feng Chun was stunned.

Seeing Feng Chun's expression, Pang Qing smiled slightly and said:

"This has been my wish since I was a child, to have a roast whole chicken for myself! Hehe..., I was reluctant to eat it before, but now that I have the conditions, I round it. ”

Feng Chun just nodded and didn't say anything.

At the dining table, when the old man Feng was full, he returned to the TV and continued to watch the girl.

And Pang Qing ate with a mouth full of oil, a roast whole chicken on the left, and a bottle of cold beer in the right hand, which is called a pleasure!

Anti-Guan Fengchun just bowed his head and drank, and rarely ate food.

Seeing this situation, Pang Qing thought for a long time, silently put down the things in his hand, and said to Feng Chun:

"I think I know something about the cause of your parents' deaths!"

Hearing Pang Qing's words, Feng Chun's eyes immediately turned to Pang Qing.

Looking at the big boy whose eyes were red and who had lost his parents, Pang Qing sighed slightly.

"Do you know why those people are targeting your family?"

Feng Chun shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.

"Do you remember telling me that your ancestors were nested saints of the four great saints?"

"Hmmm! Remember "Wind Spring Road."

Then Pang Qing took it out of the storage space, and the half-burned wooden stick.

Feng Chun's eyes showed doubts, wondering why Pang Qing took out this thing?

Feng Chun handed the wooden stick to Feng Chun, looked at him, and said:

"That's why!"

Feng Chun took it with both hands, and the doubts in his eyes became even thicker.

"What do you mean?"

Pang Qing did not answer the rhetorical question, and said:

"Have you ever heard that your ancestor had anything other than a nest saint? Like what... Scepters and stuff! ”

Hearing Pang Qing's words, Feng Chun immediately stood up, his pupils contracted, and his face was full of shock.

"You, how do you know?"

Even his words trembled slightly.

He was originally a little drunk, but at this moment he was sober for the most part, this matter was the ultimate secret of his family, which his grandfather told him normally, and even his parents didn't know.

But he doesn't believe that what era is it now, and who cares about those Menghong legends?

He had also pondered the question of whether they were targeting the legend, but he quickly rejected it.

Let's not talk about the authenticity of this news, just say that the holy artifact has long been lost in the long river of history.

Feng Chun looked at Pang Qing, and just wanted to say that it was impossible, but when he saw Pang Qing's gaze fall on the thing in his hand.

He reacted immediately, and his eyes fell on the wooden stick in his hand.

Feng Chun's face was full of disbelief, his breathing gradually became heavier, and his heart was pounding.

Don't?

His eyes looked at Pang Qing again.

Looking at the surprise in his eyes, puzzled and verified, Pang Qing nodded seriously.

Boom –

A lightning strike exploded in Feng Chun's mind, and the whole person was stunned in place.

He didn't know if what Pang Qing said was true, but he also felt that he had no reason to deceive himself, and so many things happened in the family thanks to his help.

And the most important point is that Pang Qing is a martial artist, and it is possible that his ability is related to this aspect.

After half a ring, Feng Chun came to his senses completely, his eyes fell on the wooden stick in his hand, his eyes slowly became red, and he was holding the wooden stick in his hand.

"Because of it, because of it, my sister was poisoned, my parents disappeared, and my grandfather won't live for a month now, just because of it!"

His voice trembled and he was slightly hoarse, and tears fell to the ground with tears in his eyes.

Seeing this scene, Pang Qing was also extremely uncomfortable.

The child in front of him is only a teenager, and he is the age when he spends his youth going to school and playing with his classmates, but now he has lost his loved ones again and again.

Alas-

Pang Qing sighed deeply, turned around and left the kitchen, and not long after he went out, he cried bitterly.

He decided to tell Feng Chun about this because he saw that so many things had happened in his family because of this thing, and he felt that Feng Chun had the right to know.

Jingle Jingle –

The phone in his trouser pocket rang suddenly.

Pang Qing took it out and looked at it, and it showed that it was the dean.

Connect immediately.

"Hey! Hospital...", "Ah Qing! You have so much money? Tell me honestly, did you do something bad?"

Unable to bear Pang Qing's words, the dean's hurried voice came from the other end of the phone, and his tone was full of worry.

was slightly stunned, and then Pang Qing laughed, and then he said that he went out of the wilderness to kill the Zerg to obtain materials in exchange for money, and the dean was slightly relieved.

He was afraid that after Pang Qing awakened his ability, he would use his ability to do some bad things.

The dean made an excuse and wanted to return most of the money to Pang Qing, but Pang Qing said that he knew about the official family letting the orphanage move, and asked the dean to take the more than 5 million yuan to find a new place to rent and decorate it.

I didn't buy the land because of the time issue.

The dean was silent for a long time this time, Pang Qing knew that he was fighting ideas, no matter how hard the orphanage was before, he had never needed anyone's help, but now that the orphanage is in crisis, he does need a lot of money, but it is all for the children.

In the end, the dean accepted Pang Qing's kindness, but only said that the orphanage borrowed it from him.

Pang Qing smiled and said yes.

After the old man explained and remembered a lot of things, he hung up the phone.

An hour later, Feng Chun sorted out his emotions, came to the courtyard from the kitchen, and sat down next to Pang Qing.

Holding that wooden stick in his hand.

"In the past, my grandfather often told us that the roots of the Feng family are not here, they are in the middle of the Tiannan Continent, this is just one of the places where we fled here, if we don't recover here, we don't know where to go..."

Feng Chun said silently, and Pang Qing also listened quietly.

After a long time, Feng Chun handed the wooden stick in his hand to Pang Qing.

Seeing that Pang Qing was puzzled, Feng Chun said slowly:

"At present, I don't have the ability, protect this thing, you can help me keep it first!"

"Although I am a descendant of the Feng family, I am still relieved, because because of it, my loved ones have been lost one by one!"

Pang Qing pursed his lips, he understood Feng Chun, although he was an orphan in both lives and had no relatives, but empathy, if the person he cared about the most was suddenly killed by others, he might be even more sad than him.

In the end, Pang Qing nodded and took it with both hands: "Okay!" ”

Feng Chun also nodded slightly, and after saying thank you, he would clean up his things in the kitchen.

At this time, the phone suddenly vibrate.

When I pulled it out, it was a text message.

When he saw the text message, Pang Qing's brows furrowed, and his face became ugly.

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