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Chapter 1 The Heart of the Dao(2/2)

Bai Fengjiu looks only in her early twenties. If they are friends for ages, others can accept it, but it seems very strange to say that they are old friends.

But everyone was immersed in the grief of Wang Yizhi's death, and no one was in the mood to think about this issue.

The Heavenly Master passed away and did not pass on the magical skills of his descendants. The old man of the Wang family was greatly shocked and his spirit was silenced. The dead spirit on his face became a little stronger.

A long sigh...

He lifted the blanket and exposed his skin that was as defeated as rotten wood, which was the result of being tortured by resentment.

"God doesn't help me, it's hard to disobey my destiny, and it's futile to struggle!"

Mr. Wang looked tragic, his grandson and granddaughter were heartbroken, and they shed tears. Even the bodyguards lowered their heads sadly.

Bai Fengjiu was not moved at all. He had seen through the world for a long time, and the sad scene could not arouse any turmoil in his heart.

"Seventy-three years, half a lifetime of wealth, have you not lived enough?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present changed their faces and anger surged into their hearts.

What does this sentence mean?

Taunt? Or gloat?

Who would think that he had lived for a long time?

When Wang Yizhi passed away, Wang Yusheng was hit hard, and Bai Fengjiu's words added fuel to the fire.

"Bastard! You're looking for death!"

The depressed Wang Yusheng finally found the vent and blew his fist with anger.

Overestimate one's ability!

Bai Fengjiu's body had not moved, and her indifferent gaze was just a glance.

The fist stopped at a distance of one foot of Bai Fengjiu.

"Bang!"

Wang Yusheng was hit hard by an irresistible force and his body flew backwards.

The Wang family was dumbfounded!

From beginning to end, Bai Fengjiu did not move a single finger, but Wang Yusheng, who took the initiative to attack, was knocked away.

How did he do it?

"elder brother!"

Wang Yutong screamed and woke up the four dazed bodyguards.

The four people rushed over like tigers and wolves, surrounding Bai Fengjiu in the middle.

"Stop! Don't be rude!"

Mr. Wang shouted. Even if he was not the direct descendant of Master Wang Tian, ​​he would not be an ordinary person.

"I, Wang Tianliang, have been upright and honest all my life. I have never done anything that is harmful to the world. I was plagued by resentment in my later years. Maybe this is my disaster!"

Wang Tianliang asked, "What do you call me, brother?"

"Bai Fengjiu!"

Wang Tianliang nodded and said, "It's not that I'm afraid of life and death, nor that I'm greedy for wealth and glory, but that I can't rest assured to them."

The Wang brother and sister came forward, and Mr. Wang grabbed the two of them by their hands, his turbid eyes full of kindness.

"This is my blood relative, I just want to watch them grow up, get married, and live a happy life."

"grandfather……"

Wang Yutong's beautiful eyes were full of tears, and sheds of hot tears.

Wang Tianliang stretched out his hand as haggard as an eagle's claw and wiped away the tears for her.

"The black air covers the top, and the evil spirits are attached to the bones. Three lamps are turned off. "Bai Fengjiu said lightly: "In seven days, you will definitely die. Cherish the last few days."

The grandfather and grandson were shocked, and Bai Fengjiu's words were exactly the same as the mysterious man.

He has unique skills, but he still doesn’t admit that he is Wang Tianshi’s apprentice?

"Mr. Bai! Please save my grandfather..."

Wang Yutong begged hard, but the door of the Taoist temple was ruthlessly closed.

"Go back!"

Mr. Wang waved his hand, and the bodyguard pushed the wheelchair and walked towards the distance.

"Little sister? Little sister! Let's go!"

Wang Yutong woke up from the sacred tour and grabbed a ticket to the ground that he picked up on the ground. It was left by Bai Fengjiu just now.

On the return bus, Wang Yusheng saw that his sister was still absent-minded, so he shook his head helplessly.

"I remember it!" Wang Yutong screamed in surprise, waved the banquet ticket in her hand, with excitement on her face.
Chapter completed!
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