Today Liu Dingguo went to the barracks of the Huwei Group Army and talked with Liu Dingguo alone for a long time. No one knew what the two said.
Seeing Liu Guoqiang's expression as if he was a widow whose only son died, he knew it was definitely not a good thing.
"Brother." Liu Guoqiang was a little timid when he called Wen Feng.
"What's wrong?" Wen Feng asked strangely. He didn't understand what made his usually calm little brother show such an expression.
"My life experience, it turns out that I am the fourth son of Liu Dingguo, the fourth prince who has never appeared in the Tianxuan Empire." Liu Guoqiang said with a bitter smile. If he could, he would rather not have such a prominent life experience. He would rather do it.
Wen Feng's little brother.
"Are you sure?" Wen Feng asked uncertainly, God, you don't do this.
"Really, everyone around me can testify that I would rather not be his son, and he doesn't deserve it." Liu Guoqiang affirmed, but there was always unconcealable hatred in his eyes.
"He asked you to be the emperor of the Tianxuan Empire?" Wen Feng looked at Liu Guoqiang funny and continued to ask.
Wen Feng has a lot of questions about Liu Guoqiang's life experience, because there were too many unexplainable things in Liu Guoqiang's growth. This is why Wen Feng has never dared to trust Liu Guoqiang. If he is Liu Dingguo's son, then everything
Everything can be explained.[
Is all this Liu Dingguo's intentional arrangement or a coincidence? Wen Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly. The king of a country is a true emperor.
"Yes, I refused." Liu Guoqiang said carefully, and quietly looked at the wolf boy's face. He was relieved to see that the wolf boy was also looking at him with interest and showed no murderous intent.
"Why refuse? This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity? What a pity." Wen Feng said.
"Brother, don't be ridiculous. Liu Dingguo is an enemy of the Wen family. I don't want to be an enemy of my eldest brother, but I don't want Liu Dingguo, after all, he is my biological father. I want to go to Tianjian City to help Qi Bian." Liu Guoqiang said.
, with a sincere expression, even the wolf boy nodded slightly to Wen Feng.
"There are still many things you don't know. Stay in the imperial capital and wait to be your emperor. Liu Dingguo will not die." Wen Feng patted Liu Guoqiang on the shoulder and encouraged him.
Liu Guoqiang was a good choice to be the emperor. He had the support of various small families and his own support. More importantly, according to Wen Feng's personality, the Wen family would not embarrass Liu Guoqiang. Liu Dingguo's move was a brilliant one.
pole.
"I listen to my elder brother. To be honest, I have been extremely obsessed with power since I was a child. I don't know if this is hereditary." With Wen Feng's assurance, Liu Guoqiang's face regained its former self-confidence.
At this time, the Wen family welcomed another guest. To be precise, it should be another owner of the Wen family, the tragic man's second uncle Wen Polu.
"Second uncle, have you finally given up?" Wen Feng said with a smile after seeing Wen Polu,
In seventeen years, Wen Polu's appearance has not changed much. It is exactly the same as the hexagrams in Wen City. For some reason, Er Niang was not brought to the imperial capital.
Wen Feng could not be sure whether the Wen Polu in front of him was real or fake, because Wen Feng had just killed a group of mysterious people who looked exactly like the Wen family a few days ago.
"I didn't expect that you could grow to such an extent in five years. There will be successors to the Wen family, and I will die in peace?" Wen Polu said happily, but he suddenly shook his body and asked in disbelief, "You
Do you know I'm not dead?"
"Is it weird? But now I don't know if you are real or not. You should know what I did a few days ago?" Wen Feng still did not salute and continued to laugh.
Even Wang Zhi and others around him recovered from their excitement and looked at Wen Polu in front of them with wary expressions.
"Beheading a high-level War Emperor, and forcing the opponent to self-destruct, such strength is rare in the entire Panlong Continent. My father must have never thought that one day the Wen family would be so powerful." Wen Polu said happily.
, when I said this, I actually left two lines of tears.[
"In addition, there are several high-level war emperors. I don't know who they are, but others will call them Wen Feng, Yaozu, Catherine, and Nangong Xue. The high-level war emperor who blew himself up, my
If you don't know, brothers will call you Erniang." Wen Feng added, his expression became more serious, staring at Wen Polu.
"Those people appeared again. I didn't expect that those people would appear again after nearly thirty years. Does Feng'er know who they are?" Wen Polu said excitedly. At the end, Wen Polu's face actually had a certain look.
ferocious.
"I don't know, I believe you will tell us." Wen Feng chuckled and waved his hand, not expecting that something might have slipped through the net.
"Feng'er, what are you doing? I'm your second uncle." Wen Polu said in confusion.
"Stop pretending. There are too many flaws since you appeared here. After I catch you, I will know who you are." Wen Feng said this, already releasing his momentum.
"Feng'er, what's wrong with you?" Wen Polu asked in shock.
"Why do you continue to pretend? I have to say that you have put in a lot of effort, but the fake will always be fake, and you will never be able to achieve both form and spirit." Wen Feng said with a chuckle.
"Can you smell the scent of those people on his body? They are those people from Wencheng." Wen Feng transmitted the message into the secret. Considering Zhang Beidou's nerve, Wen Feng went out of his way to explain.
This was not the first time that Zhang Beidou had been exposed to sound transmission. This time, Wen Feng was very satisfied with his reaction. Zhang Beidou did not speak, but nodded slightly.
"Feng'er, what's wrong with you? Do you think I'm a fake too? How is this possible? If I'm faked by those people, how could I come to the Wen family and throw myself into the trap?" Wen Polu looked very distressed when he said this, as if
Wen Feng's idea is just an idiot to increase his disobedience.
"Really, what is your current level of cultivation?" Wen Feng nodded slightly to Catherine when he spoke. Catherine did not speak, turned and left. Also leaving with his colleagues were the four brothers Nangong Xue and Duan Renming. If it was just what was in front of him,
Wen Polu, whether true or false, is no match for the Wen family.
"The middle-level War Emperor is far inferior to Feng'er." Wen Polu shook his head and smiled bitterly, but the corners of his mouth were still slightly raised. He did not believe that Wen Feng, who had not seen Wen Polu for seventeen years, would prove it.
Is it true or false?
"Really, so my second uncle has already mastered the last form of the mad sword fighting technique, the Netherworld Slash." Wen Feng said as if he meant it, but his eyes never left Wen Poluo's body.
"Yes, I made a lucky breakthrough some time ago, but compared to Feng'er, it's not worth mentioning. After all, I only have mid-level War Emperors, and Feng'er has killed countless mid-level War Emperors, including dozens of War Emperors.
"Wen Pojie said calmly, he didn't know at all
What is the last form of the mad sword combat skill, Netherworld Slash, that Wen Feng mentioned? Thinking that the Wen family's mad sword combat skill is only the high-level cultivation of the King of War in the end, could it be that his intelligence was wrong? No wonder Wen Feng heard that he was
The mid-level cultivation level of the War Emperor is not too surprising.
"Okay, stop pretending. From the time you entered the Wen family to now, there have been too many flaws. Do you know that in this world, good people don't deserve to die, bad people don't want to die, stupid people don't know how to die, and expert people don't die.
Those who are going to die are you smart fools. Don’t you know there is a saying in Panlong Continent?
Don't pretend to be cool, or you'll be struck by thunder if you pretend to be cool, don't pretend to be innocent, or you'll be hit by human relations, oh, I'm sorry, you won't get any treatment later, because my sexual orientation is normal." Wen Feng looked at Wen Pojie with disdain.
He said, and at the same time he snapped his fingers coolly. This was Wen Feng's signal for the crowd to attack.
There has never been a tradition of fighting alone in the Wen family. From Wen Feng's point of view, fighting alone looks very awesome and stupid at the same time. Panlong Continent is not a world of chivalry, but a world of the strong.
As long as it is an enemy, then try your best to knock down or even kill the opponent. There is only life and death, no victory or defeat.
"How could I be fake? I am your second uncle." Wen Pojie said angrily, with a bit of despair in his eyes, but he still secretly increased his vigilance. None of the people in front of him was good at it.
These are guys with bloody hands.
"Really, what was the first question you asked after you appeared? Until now, you haven't mentioned Er Niang. I still know about Er Shu and Er Niang. Although it is not earth-shattering, it is also a good story in Panlong Continent.
." Wen Feng said. Seeing that Wen Polu was about to speak, he waved his hand and continued.
"But you, you have never mentioned Er Niang. Haven't Er Niang done enough for our Wen family these years? These are not important. What is important is that you should know what the Wen family's crazy sword combat skills are.
Combat skills, earth element, what are you showing? Although you have never shown your combat skills from beginning to end, if my guess is correct, you should practice gold element combat skills. One attack and one defense.
Same thing."
"Just because of this, you conclude that I am a fake? This seems not enough. You must know that Wen Polu is one of the few remaining members of your Wen family. You will not take action rashly without a clear basis, because Wen Polu
The importance of the captives to the Wen family is self-evident." The visitor simply stopped trying to hide it and said without any fear. Anyway, he was just here to die. As for why, he didn't know and didn't need to know.
"Of course not. The most important point is that you have the breath of those people, the breath of those people who died in Wencheng, so I knew you were just a fake as soon as you came. What I don't understand is why you knew
Knowing that death is coming again, can it be
It's to tell me that besides me and my second uncle, there are other people alive in the Wen family." Wen Feng looked at the people who came and said puzzledly, in Wen Feng's heart, these people should not be mentally retarded or mentally retarded.
It was time for the person in front of me to die, but he came anyway.
"Hahaha, if you talk too much, you will be wrong. Why don't Marshal Wen guess what I just said was playing hard to get, luring the snake out of its hole, playing tricks, or is it true? These are not the real reasons why Marshal Wen saw through me, because it seems that you knew me from the beginning.
It’s a lie.” The visitor chuckled and said.
The visitor directly called Wen Feng Marshal Wen and admitted that he was a fake. This made Wen Feng even more puzzled. However, Wang Zhi and other old members of the Wen family looked at the visitor with murderous intent. This was the person who killed someone back then.
When enemies of the old marshal met, they were naturally extremely jealous.
"Whether it is true or not, you will tell me later. There is another thing you don't seem to know yet. My second uncle died seventeen years ago. You said that a dead man who has been dead for seventeen years is standing next to you."
In front of me, will you believe that he is real or after I just killed some fakes?" When Wen Feng said this, he was actually smiling, but in the eyes of the visitor, it was different from the smile of death.