Chapter 63: Lying on the Salary and Tasting the Courage
Longhushan Medical Station.
Wang Ai sat quietly in the dimly lit room, holding her cane in both hands, and buried her head in the shadows.
Creak, the closed wooden door was pushed open, and the Feng family father and son walked in.
As soon as he entered the door, Feng Zhenghao's face changed instantly, and he asked with a sad face: "Old man Wang, does it matter if the king wants it, is the injury serious?" Oops, I'm sorry that my child is not sensible. ”
Wang Ai saw this Feng Zhenghao's expression, which was a cat crying rat fake compassion, and he really felt disgusted: "Sensei and I are pretending, Feng Zhenghao, your kid's heart is really vicious, and he almost ruined my baby!"
"Young man, I will compensate you, blame me for not teaching this stinky boy well, it's really ...... In this way, I will ask a famous doctor to treat the king and treat the disease, and I will pay for it as much as it costs!" Feng Zhenghao bowed and bowed his head.
Seeing this, Feng Xingtong also bent down and apologized: "Old man Wang, I'm really sorry for hurting Brother Ji, the kid will also compensate you."
"Hmph, look at your Feng family, you are all ungrateful bad seeds!" Wang Ai smashed his crutches hard, and with a click, the cement floor was torn, and it seemed that he did not accept such an apology at all.
Feng Zhenghao was taken aback: "Old man Wang, ungrateful? Where do you start?"
"Okay, okay, now I can only tell you about it." Wang Ai's eyes were cold, suppressing the anger in his heart, and his speech gradually slowed down.
"Do you know, why does our Wang family also detain spirits?"
The heartbeat of the two Feng family suddenly slowed down by half a beat, they came here to lie down just to figure out this matter, but they didn't expect that this Wang Ai actually took the initiative to mention it.
"Please also ask Old Man Wang to solve our doubts!" Feng Zhenghao became emotional, and the eight strange skills of the family were very important.
"The one who passed it on to our Wang family's spirit general, President Feng, is your grandfather Feng Tianyang!" Wang Ai drank coldly.
As soon as these words came out, the two of the Feng family trembled, and Xing Tong looked incredulous: "Grandpa?"
Feng Tianyang is one of the thirty-six thieves, and he is the creator of the Detention Spirit.
"No way, since I was a child, my grandfather never mentioned this to me!" Feng Zhenghao's face was serious, suspecting that the other party was playing tricks.
"Think about it, why, Zhang Huaiyi has been hunted down and killed for a lifetime, but your Feng family has eight wonder skills, but you can live an honest life!" Wang Ai pointed at the other party with his cane and asked.
Feng Zhenghao was silent, he had also thought about this issue, but there was still no conclusion.
"That's because of my father, the Jiashen Rebellion back then, protected your Feng family!" Wang Ai told the truth.
"What!" Feng Zhenghao's face was full of astonishment.
"Grandpa Ling colluded with Quan Sex back then, and the Eight Wonder Skills incident occurred, and eight people fled in all directions."
"In the end, he was caught by our Wang family, above the lobby, your old man kowtowed a lot to our Wang family in order to survive!"
"You say ......." Feng Zhenghao froze in place, halfway through his words, but stuck in his throat.
His grandfather actually did such a spineless thing?
"In order to save his life, your grandfather not only handed over the detained spirit general, but also revealed the list of other creators of the Eight Wonders, in order to ask my grandfather to help him intercede."
"My grandfather also kept his credibility, and used the power of the Wang family to deal with the heads of other factions, and finally saved your father."
In the Jiashen Rebellion back then, all famous and decent factions had a tacit rule, whoever caught the thirty-six thieves first, even if it was anyone, no other faction could interfere.
"In the end, your grandfather also made a poisonous oath, promising not to pass on the complete detention spirit to future generations, so that the Wang family will always suppress your Feng family, understand?" Wang Ai spoke eloquently, with sharp mouse eyes, staring at each other.
Xingtong was already trembling when he heard it, and he didn't dare to say a word.
He didn't know whether it was true or not, but the method of looking at the king and eating the spirit was indeed stronger and more evil than his spirit detention.
"Why do I ...... I've never heard my grandfather mention it. Feng Zhenghao lowered his head, and his heart was already a mess.
"You understand now, your Feng family can have today's scenery, all of which was knocked out by your grandfather one by one, in exchange for the information of betraying his companions, our Wang family guaranteed it to you, understand?"
Every word of Wang Ai is like a sharp sword, piercing the hearts of the two Feng families.
Feng Zhenghao looked sad, gritted his teeth, and knelt down in front of Wang Ai with a plop.
"Dad, what are you doing here!" Feng Xingtong watched his father kneel, dumbfounded, and hurriedly stepped forward to help.
Feng Zhenghao shouted angrily: "Stand down!"
With this roar, Xingtong was so frightened that he took two steps back, the corners of his eyes were red, he knew what his father meant by kneeling, and he was so distressed that he was dripping blood.
"President Feng, you ......." Wang Ai was stunned, he didn't expect that this new ten-man man would be so cheap.
In fact, dragons give birth to dragons and phoenixes, and the grandsons of rats will make holes.
"It turns out that our Feng family has always been grateful to the Wang family but we don't know it, so arrogant that we think that if we become ten people, we can be on an equal footing with our predecessors, I am really ashamed, I can't wait to find a crack in the ground to get in!" Feng Zhenghao sincerely repented.
"Feng Zhenghao, don't do this! I don't look down on you from the bottom of my heart!" Wang Ai scolded.
Of course, he knew that the other party was pretending and playing hypocrisy, and he was very familiar with it.
With a bang, Feng Zhenghao slammed his head on the ground and shouted: "Old man Wang, I have made you unhappy, in order to atone for your sins, from now on, your business is the business of our world, if you have something, we will do it for you!"
Feng Zhenghao's voice was heavy and powerful, Wang Ai was stunned, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "It's really stronger than the generation, Feng Tianyang, your grandson kowtows, more ruthless than you!"
"Hurry up, what are you doing here, but recounting the past, why bother with the wind president, the coming day will be long, the coming day will be long!" Wang Ai showed a sly smile and hurriedly bent down to help the other party.
Feng Xingtong on the side lowered his head and was silent, clenching his fists tightly, his nails piercing his palms, and blood flowing down his fingertips.
He couldn't wait to rush forward and beat Wang Ai's old pen lamp to death, but at this critical moment, if he couldn't hold his breath, his father would kneel in vain.
The Wang family, today's things will be returned a hundred times in the future!
……
Under the foot of Longhu Mountain.
Huang Yue took advantage of the fact that his game had not yet started, and began to carry out the mountain patrol mission sent by Old Man Lu.
The main task is to monitor whether there are new all-sex demons infiltrating Dragon Tiger Mountain, or other strangers who are doing strange things.
As soon as I arrived at the foot of the mountain at the beginning of the month, I saw two strangely dressed tourists.
Walking in front was a white-bearded old man in a white archmage robe, tall and tall, with long flowing silver-white hair, between his blue eyes, with a typical hooked nose of an Englishman, with a calm and peaceful temperament, giving a very knowledgeable feeling.
The other is a middle-aged man in a black robe, with straight black hair and cold eyes, giving people an unfathomable feeling.
"Snape and Dumbledore...... No, it just looks alike. ”
Facing the two foreign tourists, Huang Yue couldn't help but be stunned and rubbed his eyes, could he still open a copy of Hogwarts?
Carefully recall the plot, when Luo Tian Dajiao was nearing the end, there were indeed two foreign strangers visiting Longhu Mountain.
The old man walked forward and greeted Yue Yue with a kind smile: "Hello!"
“Hi,my name is huangyuechu,where are you from?” Huang Yue greeted and asked in English, and tried to imitate the nasal accent of the United Kingdom.
Thanks to the nine years of compulsory education to learn English, but ...... If you don't take English in the college entrance examination, that's even better!
The old man couldn't help but laugh at the young man's lame accent, and asked kindly, "Haha, don't bother, child, my name is Isaac. Tabor, this is my student Slip, we came from England to visit the Celestial Master's Mansion, do you know the Celestial Master?"
"Mud Consumption, my name is Slipper." The black-robed man greeted with a straight face, chewing on a more lame Chinese language.
"In this way, two seniors, I know the Heavenly Master, and I can take you to the Heavenly Master's Mansion." At the beginning of the month, he breathed a sigh of relief, his spoken language was very ordinary, and the other party could speak Chinese, which was much more convenient.
Huang Yue made a WeChat call with the old Heavenly Master to confirm, and then led the two foreign friends to the Heavenly Master's Mansion.
On the way, at the beginning of the month, I talked to the two: "The two seniors should also be strangers, right?"
Slip frowned and corrected, "Hmm, young man, please correct your statement, the term Inhuman is not accurate, I prefer to accept you calling us wizards."
They are noble sorcerers, great beings who need to be admired.
Huang Yue found that the other party cared very much about the salutation: "I'm sorry Mr. Wizard, it's rude."
"Alas, Slip, this is not England, follow the locals, don't be too strict." The old man lectured.
"Two seniors, this time you came to Longhu Mountain, it won't be for tourism, right?"
"Yes." The old man smiled and nodded.
"Then it's not time for you to come." At the beginning of the month, he regretted.
"What's going on?" The old man stopped and asked.
"There are some bad people in the mountains, lurking in the shadows and waiting for an opportunity to move, and Longhu Mountain will soon become a battlefield." At the beginning of the month, the truth was revealed.
"In this way, it seems that Longhu Mountain is not in trouble." The old man stroked his pale beard, and his expression became solemn.
"Also? Are the two seniors in trouble?" At the beginning of the month, he asked the most curious question, what was the purpose of these two people's coming here.
"This matter is very complicated, let's talk to the Heavenly Master." The old wizard shook his head helplessly.
Huang Yue's eyes narrowed slightly, smelled the smell of chance, and pinched his fingers at the two foreign strangers and himself.
Derive a word, Ji.