"Qiang! Qiang! Qiang!"


    Jinghong sword made three pathetic sword sounds, and the halo of the sword body slowly converged, with an infinite sense of loss.


    Like an abandoned dog, curled up in the corner.


    Wang Lingyun looked at Jinghong sword and said word by word: "Wang Han, can you ask Jinghong sword if it is willing to act as an umbrella for your mistakes?"


    Wang Han looked at the silent Jinghong sword and took a step forward slowly. He was about to speak


    "Qiang!"


    A loud and clear sword cry suddenly sounded, starting from the startling sword.


    Anyone present could hear the anger in the sound of the sword!


    It''s a kind of... Great humiliation and unbearable strong emotion!


    Let everyone present feel the same and tremble inexplicably.


    The flash of light, the Jinghong sword, which was clearly not used, automatically and spontaneously pulled up from the ground and rotated in the air. The sword was shot in all directions and stopped steadily in the air.


    The point of the sword pointed at Wang Han''s eyebrows.


    A sense of humiliation, anger and irritability suddenly filled the air!


    The long sword can''t speak, but anyone can feel its meaning at this time!


    I understand!


    "Don''t humiliate me with such a thing!"


    This is what Jinghong sword wants to say, no doubt!


    Wang Han stood still and stared at Jinghong sword. He was stiff and speechless.


    Wang Lingyun sighed deeply and moved the scabbard in his hand.


    In the middle of the air, Jinghong sword made a sword sound, as if the remaining anger had not disappeared.


    A rotation, a light sound of the brush, automatically return to the sheath, and then return to silence.


    And that sword tried the edge of the world, and then it converged quietly and turned into a lonely place.


    Wang Lingyun burst into tears, stroked Jinghong sword and choked: "Jinghong sword came out of its scabbard this time and didn''t find its ancestor... I''m afraid... I don''t want to come out of its scabbard again forever..."


    Zuo Xiaoduo and others sighed gently. Looking at the Jinghong sword haunted by the dead atmosphere, they only felt that their mood was very complicated, but they didn''t know what it was like.


    Although they are young talents and outstanding accomplishments, they still have a shallow life experience and can''t feel the loneliness of thousands of years.


    Once people''s swords coincided, and Zeng Nuo never abandoned each other. Now the sword is still there, but people don''t see the sadness!


    Wang Lingyun turned around in his wheelchair. He really didn''t see these unworthy children.


    "Old ancestor!"


    Behind them, the Wang family shouted in unison.


    Wang Lingyun never looked back.


    "The Wang family is not mine for a long time. The Wang family is yours."


    "Before grandpa died in the war, he asked several close friends to take care of the family heirs on his behalf. At that time, Grandpa said: in this war, there must be sacrifices. If you don''t sacrifice blood to the heaven, how can you get peace. You two are the pillars of the star soul and heaven, and you can''t lose anything. If enough people need to die in this war, I''ll be the first in order. If I have a chance in this battle, I''ll help you The Wang family behind us depends on our brothers. "


    Wang Lingyun said faintly, "do you only remember these? No, or should I say, do you only remember these?"


    This passage is well known throughout the whole continent.


    Who knows the heroic deeds of Wang Tianwang?


    Not to mention the intentional or unintentional dissemination by the people of the Wang family, which can be spread all over the world and well-known.


    "At the beginning, the throne and the emperor sent their ancestors back... Deliberately spread these words all over the world, but they concealed the last part of their last words."


    "The throne and the emperor are for the sake of our royal family, so they didn''t say it. But the last words of our ancestors are engraved in the ancestral hall. Don''t you remember? You just don''t want to remember, or don''t want others to remember, or don''t want others to know!"


    Wang Lingyun said in a deep voice, "it doesn''t matter if you remember, because I still remember. I''ll read it to you now!"


    "What''s left is: if my children and grandchildren do well, my brothers will help me; if they don''t, they will bring disaster to the mainland by relying on my meager achievements. Please eradicate them as soon as possible. I, Wang Feihong I, think I''m good. Don''t let future generations tarnish my reputation! I''m fighting for the world, but not to serve as an umbrella for the little rabbits!"


    "If future generations and grandchildren are bound to decay, don''t wait until it''s gone. Remember that Wang Feihong can''t afford to lose that man!"


    "It''s enough to protect your grandson forever!"


    Wang Lingyun lovingly touched the Jinghong sword in his hand. Tears rolled down in his eyes and said, "Wang Han, you Wang family, don''t tarnish my grandfather''s reputation for the rest of his life!"


    "Let''s go!"


    He pushed the wheelchair out. Long Yusheng hurried forward and took over pushing the wheelchair to the gate.


    Until I walked out so far, there was no sound behind me.


    Behind them, countless Wang family members stared blankly... They knew clearly that the last barrier and the last amulet had disappeared.


    Wang Lingyun sat in a wheelchair and looked at all the scenery on both sides of the street. He wanted to see the world and recall the past, where he had walked hand in hand with his wife and played


    But he hasn''t left the old royal house for a long time. The outside has changed a lot.


    As far as the eye can see, it is an abnormal stranger. It is the difference between human affairs and human affairs. It can''t even touch the scene and create feelings.


    His white hair fluttered, his face was numb, and his eyes were also numb.


    A sense of desolation rises, linger, this is not the world you and I are familiar with


    From beginning to end, he didn''t look back.


    After pushing him for more than ten minutes, Wang Lingyun said gently, "uncle, let''s go as soon as possible."


    "OK."


    Zuo Xiaoduo picked up his wheelchair, and everyone jumped up together and quickly returned to Zuo Xiaonian''s small yard.


    Before he left, Zuo Xiaoduo only wanted to bully others and severely humiliate each other, but he never thought that he invited the Wang family''s ancestors back, and his mother asked him to come back.


    Watching Wang Lingyun sitting in the villa, Zuo Xiaoduo couldn''t help having a headache.


    He didn''t know what his mother thought. In a word, he felt that everything was so strange, strange and unspeakable


    LV Yingfeng said goodbye: "Xiaoduo, I''m going back."


    "Then take your time and bring it to grandma Lu. I''ll go to you in a few days."


    LV Yingfeng went to the gate and turned his head and said, "Xiaoduo, I put the space rings of those things in the gap of the sofa. You can make good use of them and make progress quickly."


    Zuo Xiaoduo was stunned: "what are you doing? It was originally for you..."


    LV Yingfeng shook his head and waved his hand: "we can''t use so many resources. You are all Qianqian... You are all good children valued by your old headmaster... As long as I can see your progress and higher achievements... I''ll be satisfied."


    He looked kindly at Zuo Xiaoduo and others, and said with satisfaction: "today, you can think of inviting me to go with you, and I''ve been touched by it... Xiaoduo, although we LV family may not have this ability, I still want to... Continue to cultivate the talent she likes and the hard work of her life for my daughter!"


    "You remember to work hard."


    LV Yingfeng smiled and turned to go out.


    Zuo Xiaoduo and others were all agitated.


    Getting LV Yingfeng''s heartfelt praise is no different from getting the old headmaster''s praise. For Zuo Xiaoduo and Li Chenglong, it is more happy than any praise!


    Looking at LV Yingfeng''s back, Wang Lingyun also appreciated it and exclaimed, "who is this person? He is open-minded and first-class in the world."


    Zuo Xiaoduo and others have the same idea, but while they are happy, they miss he Yuanyue more.


    Let Jackie Li and others talk with Wang Lingyun, but Wang Lingyun doesn''t want to.


    "I urgently want to know what the Wang family has done." Wang Lingyun looked at Zuo Xiaoduo with his eyes deep in his eyes and asked, "uncle, show me."


    "OK."


    Zuo Xiaoduo sighed and motioned to Jackie Lee to give him information.


    Jackie Li thought about it and began to sort it out. He divided all the materials into three parts and gradually let Wang Lingyun understand them one by one


    Wang Lingyun almost couldn''t wait to shake his hands and picked up the first book


    Zuo Xiaoduo winked at Li Chenglong. Li Chenglong said he understood that he had already deducted several bottles of huitianshui in his palm. In case Wang Lingyun was excited and something happened, he should take it immediately and protect him for a long time.


    ……


    Then Zuo Xiaoduo looked at Wang Lingyun''s face. He couldn''t help but sink in his heart. Then he slipped out and called Wu Yuting.


    "Mom."


    "Well, did you pick it up?"


    "Yes."


    "OK. But because of this, your identity has been exposed. You basically know everything you should know. What do you think? Puppy Da? Ready to be the second generation? This seems to be your biggest expectation in life!" Wu Yuting joked with her son.


    "Mom..."


    Zuo Xiaoduo said bitterly, "I''m playing with my head every day. How can I have the pleasure of being a second generation..."


    Wu Yuting laughed: "silly boy, I tell you, this is the real second generation!"


    "Do you think the second generation is just eating and waiting to die? Can our generation only cultivate dandies? I tell you that all the second generations, except for a few mediocre talents, have to be able to keep success. Basically, one of the others is one. They are all tired and dying. They are forced by their parents to go up to heaven and down the earth, but they are just waiting for business!"


    "This is the real, senior second generation, real life!"


    "Because of corruption, dandies, the descendants of real big families, real heroes, or dynasty heirs... Do not start from the second generation since ancient times!"


    "Because the first generation is wise and powerful, how can you allow your children to be dandy and decadent? Just a dog, you still want to be a salted fish. You want to go crazy!"


    Wu Yuting has a strong accent.


    Zuo Xiaoduo smiled bitterly.


    He doesn''t understand this section, but the second generation he hopes for has never been the second generation in this sense, okay?


    At least it''s totally different from the second generation he hopes for!


    Well, am I too good and talented? So... Is it my fault?