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Since Wang Tinghui saw Wang Yuefeng, it was the first time that he saw the shock and gaffe of his age on the face of this great-grandson who was left behind, and he finally felt a little more proud in his heart, and the guilt that Wang Yuefeng snatched from Wang Shougong and his wife was also a little lighter. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Since he is an unborn genius, he naturally has to give the best cultivation environment. This point, but the Erzhen royal family can't compare with the Protector Mansion in any way!

However, Wang Yuefeng didn't take dozens of breaths before he recovered from this complete shock, and chatted with Hengtian without incident.

Wang Tinghui's eyes flashed, and he was a little more satisfied with his calmness.

"It is worthy of being a senior disciple of several hall masters such as Lian Lao'er, this calm kung fu is much stronger than Ying'er back then!"

Even the grandson Wang Yonghao was far inferior back then!

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Pegasus was fast, covering the original three-hour journey in less than a quarter of an hour. After a neat and resounding neighing of horses, the high-profile eight-horse tortoiseshell five-treasure car had slowly descended from mid-air, and after a few breaths, it stopped steadily in front of the main gate of the Protector's Mansion. The eight horses pulling the cart shook their heads and tails with each other, as if they were quite happy about the flight for a while.

Eight hundred refined silver-plated vermilion main doors were opened, led by two pairs of old men and women in Chinese clothes with gray hair and wrinkled faces, five middle-aged couples who were also in Chinese clothes, and then a dozen or so young men and girls who were teenagers or young men and girls last. Standing respectfully at the foot of the gate steps to greet each other, next to them were a group of servants who looked like stewards, but even if they were servants, these people were dressed more decently than the previous Wang Shougong and his wife, and many of them were even division-level spiritual priests or warriors.

When Wang Yuefeng was tightly held by Wang Tinghui and jumped down from the eight-horse tortoiseshell five-treasure car, before he had time to look at the situation in front of the Protector Mansion, the two pairs of leading old men greeted him with a smile. The old and slightly cloudy eyes were filled with curiosity: "Grandpa, you're back! This brother is our second nephew, right?"

Wang Chi on the side respectfully introduced: "Young Master Feng, the Mo Qing clothes are your second cousin Wang Yongcai and second cousin Du Yafang. The sky blue clothes are ...... by your fourth cousin uncle Wang Yongheng and your second cousin Xu Lin. ”

After the introduction, Wang Yuefeng greeted Wang Tinghui's acquiescence one by one, and suddenly found speechless that he had at least four elders and ten brothers and sisters at once, plus about five nephews and nieces!

The Protector Mansion, the people of the prince's generation are all because of the spiritlessness. No sense of gas, die early. This generation of grandchildren. In addition to Wang Yuefeng's father and mother, only Wang Yongcai and Wang Yongheng were left with two cousins, who lived a little longer because of their good attitude, and the others also passed away.

The five middle-aged couples, like Hengtian, are all of the same generation as Wang Yuefeng! Some of the teenagers and young people are of the same generation. Some are nieces and nephews!

"I'm !!dizzy," Wang Yuefeng suddenly regretted it.

Such a big family, it has to fight with the Dream of Red Mansions!

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Go outside the main gate to greet Wang Yuefeng's descendants of the Wang family. They are all ordinary second-class civilians who have no spirit xing and have not practiced qi. In terms of blood, although some of them are Wang Yuefeng's elders. But in terms of cultivation, Wang Yuefeng is currently a third-level spirit master and a war master, and he is also worthy of their welcome.

The grandson Wang Yonghao and his wife Ba Guqian waited in the main hall of the first entry according to Wang Tinghui's instructions.

Wang Tinghui went to pick up Wang Yuefeng because Wang Yuefeng recognized his ancestors for the first time and needed the clear support and publicity of his family protector. But Wang Yonghao and Ba Guqian are not suitable to come out, this is filial piety!

Soon, Wang Yuefeng continued to join hands with Wang Tinghui, passed through the hall and came to the main hall in a sedan chair.

As soon as he got off the sedan chair, his hand was still tightly held by Wang Tinghui, Wang Yuefeng heard an excited and crying cheer: "Feng'er! It's really my Feng'er!" Then, a middle-aged beauty dressed as a pale green lady ran to the threshold of the main hall with tears of joy, staring at herself in surprise, and the eyes that were similar to her own were overflowing with thick thoughts, strong worries, and ecstasy of being lost!

At this moment, the straight string in Wang Yuefeng's heart still trembled unconsciously, and a strange and intimate feeling gushing out from the depths of his blood made him immediately understand that this was his own mother, Ba Guqian, the wife of his grandson Wang Yonghao.

After all, this body is her biological son, even if it is occupied by his soul, but the family affection of blood melting into water cannot be broken.

"It turns out that this is the feeling of being a mother!"

It's strange, but it's warm, and it seems that she can be unscrupulous in front of her, and she can do whatever she wants.

It is precisely because of this feeling that Wang Yuefeng, who thinks he is already very strong and has always believed in manhood and sweats without tears, once again unconsciously wet his cheeks.

However, when he savored the feeling again, the colorful token hidden in the silver light ring suddenly shook again.

With a pang in his heart, Wang Yuefeng, who came back to his senses, suddenly noticed the wetness on his face, and hurriedly raised his hand to wipe it.

But this action made Ba Guqian, who was standing on the threshold, unable to hold back any longer, tears burst out of her eyes, and she swept straight down, but she rushed directly to Wang Tinghui, and as the latter let go of his old arms, he hugged Wang Yuefeng excitedly, ecstatically, and lovingly.

After thinking about it for 14 years, I finally found the parents and children who disappeared after the full moon!

Not to mention the slightest loss, he is still a peerless cultivation genius who is famous all over the world and has unparalleled qualifications!

She hugged and hugged her tightly, desperately to rub her son, who was already at the same level as her, into her body, and never separated!

The soft and fragrant embrace made Wang Yuefeng a little stunned.

This kind of feeling, when he just came back from the misty forest a few years ago, he entered Huiying Garden, and Ye Xiazhen hugged him so tightly and tightly .......

But at this moment, there is clearly a trace of non-existent bonding.

He was about to savor it, when he heard an unnatural cough from ahead.

Rise. Wang Yuefeng looked at a pair of eyes that were slightly scrutinizing in surprise.

These eyes are exactly the same as Wang Tinghui, the grandfather of the country, and the facial features are also four points similar to Wang Yuefeng himself, but they are a little more mature and handsome.

It's just that, compared to Wang Tinghui's pampering, Wang Yuefeng caught a little doubt from these eyes.

Yes, it's doubt.

But the suspicion flickered away, so fast that it was almost imperceptible.

"Alright, Sister Qian. Don't cry anymore, grandpa is still standing!" This middle-aged man who looked at Wang Yuefeng scrutinically was Wang Yuefeng's father, Wang Yonghao, the grandson of the protector of the country.

The soft, fragrant, and warm body was reluctant to leave, Ba Gu Qian burst into laughter, and bowed apologetically to Wang Tinghui: "I'm sorry, grandpa." Granddaughter-in-law was excited for a while, and she lost her temper!"

"Huh. It's okay...... it's okay," Wang Tinghui smiled and waved his hand.

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I revisited my biological parents. But in order to be different from Wang Shougong and Ye Xiazhen, Wang Yuefeng only called Wang Yonghao as his "father" and Ba Guqian as his "mother".

Ba Gu Qian's clear eyes dimmed, and she resumed her smile, but there was a slight sentimentality in this smile, and her eyes were moist again.

Wang Yonghao was also stunned for a few breaths, and there was a slight sentimentality between his eyebrows. Soon, however, he was back to normal. Let Wang Yuefeng and his two concubines and other children meet each other.

Aunt Liu, the concubine of Baron Woolfeld. The primary water spirit xing, who is now a division-level spiritual warrior, has a gentler temperament than Ba Guqian, but the young woman whose appearance is more than a step worse, and the meeting gift given is a sky blue sè crystal pendant that is quite beautifully carved and can be used to decorate the waist.

Aunt Zhuang. Wang Chi's distant niece, the primary earth spirit xing, is now also a division-level spiritual priest, her face is calm, her eyes are quite gentle, her face is more delicate than Aunt Liu's, and the meeting gift is a pair of thin-soled cloth shoes embroidered by herself, which is very comfortable to wear at home.

There are also four younger siblings:

Wang Yue'an, who has a bookish atmosphere between his eyebrows, was born by Hao Bully, 12 years old, has no spiritual qualifications, and his soul is gray sè, but fortunately, he has practiced a sense of qi, a second-level war apprentice;

Wang Yuelin, who is quiet and quiet, was born to Ba Guqian, 8 years old, with a red soul and an unawakened spirit;

Wang Yueping, who is slightly timid between his eyebrows and slightly thin in his skeleton, was born to Aunt Liu, 11 years old, has no spirit, no sense of qi, and has an ordinary soul;

Wang Yuening, who looks like a tiger, was born to Aunt Zhuang, 12 years old, has no spirit, no sense of qi, and his soul is only gray.

After listening to the introduction, Wang Yuefeng couldn't help frowning.

Dare to love his half-brothers, except for Wang Yue'an, everyone else can only be ordinary second-class civilians!

However, Wang Yuelin, the younger sister of a mother's compatriot, has a good soul degree and is young, and she still has the opportunity to awaken Lingxing.

But even so, compared to the Hogel family, which has produced children for both generations, the current situation of the Wang family is indeed very embarrassing. Looking at the house, except for great-grandfather Wang Tinghui, father Wang Yonghao, sister Wang Yuelin, and eldest brother Wang Yue'an, the other children of the Wang family are all ordinary people.

However, there are many servants of the Wang family, who are now division-level and master-level spiritual warriors or warriors!

If the unfortunate war starts, Wang Tinghui and Wang Yonghao are requisitioned again, in case of an accident, the Protector Mansion is the master and the servant is strong, and there will be hidden dangers!

No wonder Wang Tinghui's first reaction after Wang Yueying was stabbed to death was to take him home.

Compared with expecting the 12-year-old great-grandson Wang Yue'an to grow up and have another one, it may be the light spirit xing, but it is also more likely to be the arrangement of ordinary people, and his ready-made super light spirit xing is undoubtedly more trouble-free and reliable.

Great responsibility!

Next, it stands to reason that he went to the ancestral hall to worship his ancestors and let Wang Yuefeng enter the family tree.

But Wang Yonghao cast a complicated look deeply: "Grandpa, Qianmei, I still have something to ask Feng'er." Let's go inside and talk!"

Hengtian was slightly stunned, and then found an excuse to avoid it.

Thinking of the suspicion that flashed in Wang Yonghao's eyes, Wang Yuefeng understood that this titular father was only afraid of having an opinion on his identity.

Suppressing the dissatisfaction in his heart, Wang Yuefeng calmly waited for the upcoming interrogation.

Introduced into the inner room, Wang Yonghao stared at Wang Yuefeng and got straight to the point: "Grandpa, grandson wants to confirm Feng'er's bloodline again!"

Wang Yuefeng's eyes were slightly cold.

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