Chapter 122 The Feng family can’t afford to offend, but our Wang family can!
The cooked duck flew away.
Wang Bing was filled with shame and anger. He rushed forward and kicked Feng Xingtong, causing him to stagger.
Feng Xingtong was not willing to be outdone. He turned around and pushed Wang Bing over.
The two men wrestled together and rolled to the ground.
"If you dare to let my supplements go, you should compensate me with something else!"
Wang Bing was furious and used the Soul Conquering and General Summoning Technique again: "I think the last spirit you invited to possess you is quite good, come out!"
His palm was dark in ink, and he reached out and grasped.
The spirits scattered in Feng Xingtong's body could no longer control themselves. They left the body and turned into a skinny old man with white hair and beard, and fell into Wang Bing's hands.
"Is he an old man?"
Wang Bing smiled jokingly and started biting.
"stop!"
Feng Zhenghao couldn't bear it any longer, and roared, emitting an invisible aura that swept away.
All of a sudden.
The atmosphere in the courtyard was so solemn that it seemed as if water could drip out.
The rosewood cane was placed horizontally in the middle, and with a few taps, the heavy aura was dissipated into nothingness.
"hehe."
Wang Ai had kind eyes and a gentle smile: "When children fight, adults shouldn't interfere, right?"
He turned around to stop Wang Bing: "My dear grandson, that's enough, otherwise your uncle Feng will be embarrassed."
"Yes."
Wang Bing loosened his hand, threw two more punches, and retreated angrily.
Feng Zhenghao's expression did not soften at all, and he asked solemnly, "Master Wang, what is going on? Why does your Wang family also summon spirits and send generals?"
The topic of the family's fundamental inheritance is definitely not something that can be easily overlooked.
The death of some people, or even an entire family, is common.
"President Feng!"
Wang Ai said meaningfully: "Think about Zhang Huaiyi's family, and then think about the fate of the other thirty-six thieves of Jiashen."
"Why do you think the Feng family can live a good life so openly?"
"Because my father saved you!"
He talked about the past with great joy: "Your grandfather Feng Tianyang was separated from other thieves and fell into the hands of our Wang family. He was a coward and begged my father to give him a way out."
"My father felt sorry for him and saved him."
"Feng Tianyang returned the favor by presenting the Soul-Binding and General-Sending Art to the Wang family. He swore to heaven that he would never pass down the complete Soul-Binding and General-Sending Art to his descendants, to show that the Feng family would always be subservient to the Wang family."
"President Feng!"
"Your success today is the result of your grandfather's kowtow, and it is my Wang Jiabao's."
Wang Ai's eyebrows narrowed into a line as he finished speaking: "I think President Feng understands the purpose of my story!"
"..."
Feng Zhenghao was silent for a moment, then fell to his knees with a thud in front of everyone present.
Feng Xingtong's eyes widened in disbelief: "Dad! What are you doing!?"
"Uh?"
Wang Ai, who is knowledgeable and experienced, was also stunned for a second.
The head of the Tianxiahui just kneels down in front of him?
He felt quite disappointed as his opponent had surrendered before he could even use his ultimate move.
And... he doesn't believe it!
"Don't do this!"
Wang Ai said disdainfully: "Feng Zhenghao, I look down on you from the bottom of my heart!"
"You have every right to be angry!"
Feng Zheng said with genuine emotion: "I was deeply indebted to the Wang family without realizing it. After being selected as one of the Ten Lords, I became complacent and thought I could be on an equal footing with my predecessors."
"Now that I think about it, I am so ashamed to see anyone!"
"I'm not kneeling to you!"
"I am kneeling for the great kindness of the Wang family in taking in my Feng family!"
"From now on."
"Everyone in the world will follow the lead of the Wang family! Feng Zhenghao is your vanguard, old man. If you point east, I will never go west!"
Wang Ai met with Feng Zhenghao in private with the intention of suppressing the arrogance of the Tianxiahui.
Unexpectedly, he conquered the entire Tianxia Group.
I was immediately overjoyed.
He immediately took Feng Zhenghao's hand and said, "Get up! Get up! What are you doing? I just want to reminisce with you, nothing else!"
Feng Zhenghao was deeply moved: "This is what a kid should do!"
The two men felt that they had met each other too late, just like Cao Cao meeting Sima Yi and An Lushan recognizing him as his father Emperor Xuan of Tang, and they both felt so moved that tears welled up in their eyes.
Feng Xingtong was at a loss. Wang Bing suddenly said, "Grandpa, our Wang family cannot accept organizations of unknown origin."
"That Wendao Club seemed to have popped out of nowhere. There might be something wrong with it!"
He hated Jin Yong for beating him up, so he would naturally slap him in the face whenever he had the chance.
"Oh?"
Wang Ai looked at Feng Zhenghao and asked, "Is Tianxia Hui related to the Wendao Club?"
Feng Zhenghao looked embarrassed: "There are some business cooperation. The owner of the Wendao Club is the third generation of the Tianshi Mansion. It is not good to offend him... You decide!"
"Cut it off!"
Wang Ai laughed loudly: "There is no one in the world that our Wang family cannot afford to offend!"
The voice just fell.
He suddenly felt a palpitation.
It was as if there were a pair of malicious eyes in the sky watching everything.
"Ok?"
Wang Ai carefully checked, but found nothing. He thought to himself, "Is it my illusion?"
……
"Dare to offend me?"
Zhang Mingdao had a blank expression on his face. He clenched his right hand into a fist. The same black color as Feng Xingtong and Wang Bing appeared on his palm, and an invisible suction force erupted.
Moshe flew into the courtyard, horrified and inexplicable: "You... who are you? What do you want to do?"
Since he became the Snake Immortal, he had few rivals. But after entering the Central Plains, he met three people who were his natural nemesis in just a few days, and he became depressed.
"Did you make it?"
Zhang Mingdao smiled.
The battle between Feng Xingtong and Wang Bing caused quite a stir.
Others may be concerned about the identities of both parties.
He didn't care. He used magnetic lightning to sense the scene from several kilometers away and performed the Zhoutian Refining Qiao Method to help Feng Xingtong.
of course.
He also charged interest.
The lightning ball hit Feng Xingtong's body and traveled along the innate Qi in his meridians, which was equivalent to learning the secret of Qi movement to restrain spirits and send generals.
Zhang Mingdao then reversed the method based on the secret of practicing Qi and achieved success in one fell swoop.
Including the eight unique skills obtained previously.
He has already acquired the Four Gates and Eight Wonders, and even reached the edge of the Daluo Cave.
in fact.
Zhang Mingdao is not very interested in the Eight Great Skills themselves.
What he wanted to do was to use the characteristics of the Eight Great Techniques to study the secrets of the physical body in detail.
For example...the method of becoming a god through flesh and blood!
Since he can command the spirits of the world, he can command the spirits of the world.
Is it possible to transform the cells in the body into spirits, so that they are tightly connected and organized, and reshape the body?
If you can do it.
It is not difficult to be reborn by dripping blood!
Ideas are like toilet paper.
Only a small portion of them may actually be useful.
He had trouble pinpointing which part.
If you don't think more, try more, and expand the area of the paper, you're likely to end up with a mess.
"call!"
Taoist Zhang Ming exhaled, glanced at the anxious black snake spirit, and asked in confusion: "I have lifted the magic door, why don't you leave?"
"what?"
Liu Kunsheng was stunned: "Aren't you afraid that I will reveal the secret——"
Before it could finish its words, it felt a huge force coming at it, and its body became difficult to control, so it was blown out of the house.
"Leaking secrets?"
Zhang Mingdao chuckled and sat down cross-legged to recuperate.
He didn't learn it secretly.
Without leaving the house, he watched the fighting scene in the house and learned the art of summoning spirits and sending generals based on his own abilities.
Not convinced?
Come find me!
Isn’t the Wang family afraid of offending themselves?
If you have the guts, come and attack with your entire clan!
Zhang Mingdao was not afraid at all and continued to concentrate on healing his injuries.
He had just closed his eyes when his cell phone vibrated.
(End of this chapter)