"Old Shen, you're itchy, aren't you? Feng'er is also my nephew. Of course I won't see anything happen to Feng'er." Guan Tai was furious. Are these human words? In addition, Shen Cong just said something to Guan Tai. As he watched, Guan Tai prepared to rush towards Shen Cong.
"Have you ever beaten me? Don't forget, I saved your life." Shen Cong was not afraid at all, tit for tat, but what puzzled Wen Feng was that there was a trace of solemnity in Shen Cong's eyes, which seemed to be really serious. Afraid that Guan Tai would take action.
How is this possible? You must know that Shen Cong is a master of the initial level of War King. As for Guan Tai, he is only a high-level War King. I don't know why, but Guan Tai's cultivation has not improved at all in the past five years.
Guan Tai snorted heavily, stood there angrily and stopped talking.
"By the way, Uncle Shen, what kind of poison did Xiaofei and the others have?" Wen Feng, as a junior, naturally shouldn't get involved in the quarrel between Guan Tai and Shen Cong. He could only change the subject and asked about the poison on Dilong's body. What's going on.
"This kind of poison has no name, or it should be called a group poison. It means that several non-toxic things will mutate when mixed together, and become highly toxic. I just checked, and one of the flowers and plants in the hall is this kind of poison. The necessary necessity for poison, Ziyeluo. The person who poisoned you knows you very well." Seeing Wen Feng's ability to do things, Shen Cong first glanced at Wen Feng appreciatively and gave an answer that shocked Wen Feng.
Wen Feng's expression changed several times, and he raised the corners of his mouth slightly. Instead of entangled in this matter, he asked, "How is Nangong Xue's injury?"
It has to be said that Shen Cong's medical skills are really very good. The first time he saw Nangong Xue, he knew that Nangong Xue had been poisoned by another kind of poison before. He even knew that there was something wrong with the antidote that Nangong Xue took. Three months later, Nangong Xue Xuebei was suspicious, of course, that was when Shen Cong didn't show up.
Shen Cong appeared at the right time, which at least made Wen Feng understand a lot of things, which made him more calm in dealing with it in the future. Some things will always have to be faced.[
"That little girl's physique is very special, but her meridians are damaged, so she may have to recuperate for a long time." Shen Cong was really satisfied with Wen Feng. The masters who followed Wen Feng shocked Shen Cong. There are five masters of the Battle Emperor level, and Wen Feng’s own cultivation level is also the Battle Emperor. This makes Shen Cong lament that he is getting old, and at the same time he is also sincerely happy for Wen Feng’s growth. The Wen family The prosperity of China is inevitable.
Shen Cong still doesn't know Wen Feng's true strength. The master in front of him is just a part of Wen Feng's strength, or is it part of what is shown to the world. If Shen Cong knows about the current Wolf Boy, Catherine, Qicai, and Qixiao in the Wen family, Lang, Qiyin and others wondered if Shen Cong would faint from happiness.
"I understand. After Uncle Shen returned to the Wen family, he told a person named Catherine, the Tang family." After saying this, Wen Mansion solemnly said to Shen Cong.
Shen Cong left. He left Tianjian City on the same day that he cured Hu Zuofei and others. He wanted to return to the imperial capital, saying that he wanted to hand over his lifelong medical skills to Shen Yi, but that was not the case after he returned. , because the first thing he had to face were four bastards, bastards who made Shen Cong laugh and cry, and the reason why these four bastards pestered his daughter made Shen Cong crazy, in order to determine who was the boss.
"Uncle Guan, are you hiding something from me?" Wen Feng asked abruptly after seeing Shen Cong off.
"I knew that this guy's appearance was definitely up to no good. Yes, I am not only the general of the old marshal's bodyguard. In fact, the real military advisor of the Wen family army is not Wang Zhi, but me, Guan Tai. Only Shen Cong knows about this. All other insiders are dead." After Shen Cong appeared, Guan Tai knew that this matter could no longer be concealed, and that boy would be afraid of him. Don't be kidding, he was probably doing this just to arouse Wen Feng's suspicion.
What the hell? Guan Tai is a strategist. This Guan Taihui is a strategist. This Guan Tai is a strategist. This Guan Tai is a strategist. Aren't strategists all pretentious, sinister and vicious people? Just like Wang Zhi, who looks very gentle. In fact, he is a scum, the kind of person who always feels uncomfortable when being with him.
Seeing Wen Feng's astonished expression, Guan Tai smiled softly again and said: "As for his cultivation level, he is at the intermediate level of War Emperor, but he should not be Feng'er's opponent. He can't even beat Yaozu."
Another sentence that surprised Wen Feng. No wonder Guan Tai's cultivation level has not improved in five years. It turns out that this guy has been hiding his cultivation level. Wen Feng even suspected that the person who defeated Yin Ren and chased Xiao Yaoyao was the person in front of him. Uncle Guan.
"Thank you." Wen Feng said sincerely. You must know that when Guan Tai came to Wen Feng's house, it was also the time when Wen Feng was facing a life and death decision. However, Guan Tai returned to Wen's house without hesitation, and even willingly offered his services. Drive yourself and work hard without complaining.
"Feng'er, you're welcome. Our lives are all given by the old marshal." Guan Tai smiled with satisfaction, and then replied, this is the second time that Guan Tai mentioned Wen Qing as the old marshal. Maybe in Guan Tai In his heart, Wen Feng already has enough weight that he is willing to call him marshal or head of the family.
"We?" Of course Wen Feng was aware of the change in Guan Tai's name, and Wen Feng was also aware that Guan Tai called himself "we", not me.
"Yes, it's us, a group of forces that only belong to the old Marshal Wenqing, a force that no one knows except the old Marshal and ourselves." When Guan Tai said this, there was a bit of melancholy in his eyes. The master had left, but They went and survived.
"Don't belong to the Wen family?" Wen Feng asked tentatively.
"I don't belong, or I don't belong at all. There are still many people who think you are not ruthless or poisonous enough." Guan Tai said.[
"Human beings are no different from animals. I don't want this power and I won't change myself. I just want to be ashamed of heaven, earth, and people. I just want to feel guilty." It's different from what Guan Tai thought. Wen Feng did not ask himself why he was not ruthless or poisonous enough, but resolutely gave up this power, and his tone was unquestionable.
"Ashamed of heaven, ashamed of earth, ashamed of people, well, this is worthy of being a man of the Wen family." At this time, Guan Tai returned to the bold and magnanimous nature, but still murmured to himself, "Sometimes the power that is exposed is no longer called power. Every aristocratic family has its own secret power, a secret power that only the head of the family knows."
Wen Feng was shocked. He knew that Guan Tai was reminding himself that the secret power in Guan Tai's mouth was the power to intimidate the enemy. To be honest, he really didn't have it. Who knows, in the eyes of a caring person, it might be early. Let's just look at the strength of the Wen family in Tianwaitian. Although no one knows about Pengcheng Wanli, there are not many real top-notch martial arts in Pengcheng Wanli, and they are not suitable for killing. Thinking of this, Wen Feng smiled faintly, he I thought of a person in my heart, a person whose existence would only be known until someone died. He was Can Lang.
The next few days were quiet. It seemed that everyone chose silence in a tacit understanding, until Shi Zhiqiang brought back a message. Originally, Shi Zhiqiang was sent out by Wen Feng, and only a limited number of people knew where he went.
"Zhiqiang, why are you back?" Wen Feng didn't believe that Shi Zhiqiang could complete the task he gave him in such a short period of time. So, was he coming back now because he knew about the previous assassination, or was there something else he didn't expect?
things happen.
"Brother, do you still remember Lin Shaoqing?" Shi Zhiqiang rushed back in a hurry. He didn't pay attention to Wen Feng's question at all. He picked up the teapot on the table and started drinking it. When the teapot was half full, Shi Zhiqiang couldn't wait to ask.
"Lin Shaoqing, Catherine's fiancé? Why are you mentioning him? Is he still alive? He is just a playboy. Even if he is alive, he can make big waves." Of course Wen Feng remembered Lin Shaoqing, who was taught a lesson by Nangong Xue in Kangding City.
That dandy boy.
"He alone may not be able to accomplish much, but what about Nangong Lei?" Shi Zhiqiang continued.
This is a sentence that drives Wen Feng crazy. Tianwaitian's two actions that shocked Panlong Continent left behind disasters. Is this considered a disastrous defeat? Lin Shaoqing's playboy is understandable. After all, no one cares too much about a playboy, but
As for Nangong Lei, he is a rising star in the Nangong family.
"Are you sure that these two people are still alive and hiding in Tianjian City?" Wen Feng asked again with a sense of luck.
"I'm not sure. I didn't dare to bet at the time, and it was Long Fei who told me the news. I'd rather he told the truth." After many years of getting along with each other, Shi Zhiqiang knew that Wen Feng was a decisive person at heart.
Even if it involves people around him, he will leave a backup plan.
Wen Feng was silent after listening to Shi Zhiqiang's words. He naturally understood what Shi Zhiqiang meant. If Long Fei found out that Shi Zhiqiang had gone to the imperial capital of the Southern Qin Empire, letting him come back would only preserve the old brotherhood. However, if Long Fei
What Fei told Shi Zhiqiang was true, which at least meant that what Long Fei told him that day was true. He just wanted to avenge his mother. As for why Rose didn't die, maybe his guess was wrong.
"I understand, how is your situation?" Wen Feng smiled with relief after thinking for a while, and then asked.
"There are no clues. I don't know why Long Fei avoids talking about this matter. But by not opening his mouth, he is telling me the answer. It turns out that my father really played a role in the old marshal's death." Wen Feng's question made Shi Zhiqiang excited.
His expression was a little gloomy. He would rather hear that his father died in battle than hear that his father was alive, because this would mean that his father was a traitor and had killed Wen Feng's grandfather, the God of War of the Tianxuan Empire, and his idol in his heart.
Wenqing.
"There are some things I can't tell you yet, but I can tell you clearly that your grandfather's death was caused by your father. That is an existence that we can't come into contact with now. When one day we are strong enough, we can go there together.
Inquire about the truth of the matter." Wen Feng did not tell Shi Zhiqiang about the affairs of the Heavenly Continent, and even kept silent about the things that confused Piao Miao, but this was not Wen Feng's sincerity and Shi Zhiqiang's move.
"Is what Big Brother said true?" Shi Zhiqiang's eyes flashed with light, which turned into deep emotion.
"It's true. You will understand this later. Besides, even if your father killed grandpa, didn't I say that we will always be brothers. But I still like happy endings." Wen Wen
Feng approached Shi Zhiqiang, patted him on the shoulder, and said sincerely that he still remembers Shi Zhiqiang's answer.
Someone asked Shi Zhiqiang that day: "What would you do if your father killed the old marshal?"
At that time, Shi Zhiqiang answered in seven words without hesitation: kill him and then commit suicide.