Chapter 55: Sneaking Away

Desolate and desolate, bitter and bitter, this is the taste of the Jin patriarch's heart. No, it should be said that he really didn't feel good in his heart. Hero I, in the end, was defeated at the hands of his own son. Evil obstacles, this is my own evil obstacles!

"Big brother, I can't imagine that you will be a hero in your life, and you will do such a cruel thing when you are old, you really have a lot of hope!" The third child of the Jin family looked sad, as if he couldn't bear it, and he seemed to be sad. It seems that the boss did this, which makes him extremely sad and tricky!

"You don't deserve to continue to be the patriarch, what you have done is resentful, you can't serve the people anymore, retreat!" an elder stepped forward, his eyes piercing red, obviously very dissatisfied with the patriarch. Perhaps, among the elders who will never return, there are his close friends or blood relatives.

"Abdicate, remember what you have done for us before, and we will not worry much about you!

The world is unpredictable, and the heroes who used to be watched and admired by thousands of people are now like rats crossing the street, spurned and disliked. Even if you have a thousand reasons and all kinds of means, you can wash away these desires and sins with your eyes closed. But no, he has to face the only son he scolds all the time, but loves the most. The reason has become a dark cloud, covering the sky, unable to cover his broken heart, and the means have become a river, rushing to collapse the dam, and rushing to the father-son relationship that has been cultivated for eternity.

The patriarch looked sad, he didn't care about being framed, and he didn't care about being hated, but he cared very much about his son. With tears in his eyes and sadness on his face, he looked at his son wordlessly. Is it because he has no way to teach his son, or is his son's heart desolate?

Poof! The patriarch spat out a mouthful of blood, angry and grief-stricken. Such a character was seriously injured by the anger of the living! This is the legendary murder invisible?

There was a satisfied smile on the corner of the third elder of the Jin family, in his world, the patriarch had occupied his things for too long, and he had imagined this scene countless times today, but it was unexpectedly exciting. Looking at the majestic body that he had hated for many years, it seemed so small at this moment. His heart was indescribably happy, and he even wanted to howl loudly: Father, have you seen it, he is not as good as me in terms of strength, I am a step above him in terms of wisdom, and he is a defeated general in terms of means, but why can't you see me, why do you pass on the position of patriarch to him, he is not comparable to me at all, I am the best, I am the best candidate for the patriarch, do you see!

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Feng Ling and Jin Xuerong had long seen that something was wrong, and today's dispute between them and Jin Rui was just the fuse for the reshuffling of the behemoth of the Jin family. Taking advantage of the argument above the main hall, they glanced at each other and walked out in tacit understanding.

The actions of the two of them were actually watched by many people. It's just that, at this juncture of changing the dynasty, who will have the heart to care about these two little ants?

As soon as they got out of the main hall, the two of them ran wildly all the way. When the Jin clan comes to their senses, there must be a big purge, and Jin Xuerong is the chicken that kills the chicken and makes an example of the monkey!

"For today's plan, I think I have to leave the Jin Clan!" Feng Ling touched Xuanwu, who was still sleeping in his arms, and looked at Jin Xuerong and said very seriously. Jin Xuerong is not him, he has no love for his own country and his family, only hatred, and leaving is not pain, but relief! Jin Xuerong grew up here, and there are many places worth recalling, and there are countless people worth recalling, and he is even more reluctant to let go! To persuade such a person to stay away from his homeland, Feng Ling is also deeply embarrassed.

"Where are you going?" There is no excessive pretension, and there is no rejection as Feng Ling imagined. Jin Xuerong was very happy and went straight to the point.

"Did you believe me?" Feng Ling didn't answer Jin Xuerong's words, but asked.

"Letter!" came out of his mouth, and Jin Xuerong was stunned. The person in front of him had only known each other for four months, and they basically didn't communicate with each other, and they didn't know much about each other, why did they instinctively believe him? Could it be because he had saved his life at all costs? Jin Xuerong thought of this, and his heart, which had been cold, warmed up. Yes, a person who can desperately protect you, what else can't be trusted! Time can brew emotions, but the arrival of emotions is not affected by time.

Feng Ling didn't expect Jin Xuerong to believe in himself so much, he was slightly stunned, and then smiled happily: "Then let's go to the Dark Clan? I need the Dark Clan exercises!"

Jin Xuerong was shocked, he still needed the Dark Clan Exercises? Looking at Feng Ling in disbelief......

Feng Ling nodded slightly, confirming her thoughts.

"You actually have four spiritual apertures?" Jin Xuerong, who has always been cold and calm, is opening his mouth at the moment, and he can't close it!

Feng Ling shook her head, denying her words.

"Fortunately, it's okay, I misunderstood, I said, how can a person have four spiritual apertures, and there has never been such a person in the world!" Jin Xuerong thought in her heart. In the past, when she realized that she had two spiritual aperks, she unconsciously regarded herself as an alternative, and since the beginning of the world, there have been only a handful of people who have had two spiritual apertures. Even in ancient times, people with different attributes were allowed to intermarry with each other, and most of them had only one aperture, and only a very small number of gifted people could have two apertures. Like Feng Ling, having three spirit apertures is already the limit.

"No, I'm not one of the four spirits. Feng Ling smiled at the corner of his mouth, as if he was very interested in the change in Jin Xuerong's expression behind him, and said slowly: "I have all eight tricks!"

The voice was not loud, even small, but it was such a voice, for Jin Xuerong, it was like a shocking thunder that shook her eardrums, she couldn't even believe the words she heard, her face was dull, and she looked at Feng Ling blankly.

Feng Ling looked at her funny, deliberately leaned close to her ear, and said softly again: "I really have all the tricks, so I need to go to the Dark Clan to find the Dark Element Cultivation Technique, do you want to accompany me?"

"You have all the tricks, you bastard, you lied to me, you said you only have three knots?" I believe him with all my heart, this guy is so good, he actually deceived me like this. Her heart, which has always been as strong as steel, actually seems to have been pierced through a deep hole, and she gasps in pain!

Feng Ling didn't expect Jin Xuerong to react like this at all, and quickly explained: "I have never deceived you, how could I ever say that I only have three spiritual apertures? Besides, what was our relationship then, and why should I risk telling my secret?"

Reasonable, this statement is really impeccable, but why does Jin Xuerong feel that the thorn in his heart still can't be picked out? What is the relationship between us? Yes, we have no relationship at all, if we insist on adding a relationship, there is only one, he is my savior, and what is the meaning of me to him?