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Chapter 4797

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"So powerful?" Ji Wuhua's eyes lit up, "That makes me want to fight with him even more!"

Feng Zhangqing: "… Fine, if you are beaten to death, I will not stop you."

Ji Wuhua: "No! You have to stop me symbolically, to give me a way out. "

Feng Zhangqing had long been accustomed to his friend's reckless behavior.

He waved Ji Wuhua away: "I will go to the acting God Emperor first and bring the Patriarch's words. If you want to stay in the Feng family, be careful and don't talk nonsense."

He looked around and lowered his voice: "Bone Lord is not to be offended … That Miss Ye, you should also be careful, jokes are jokes, but there is a limit."

"Alright, alright, I know, don't be like an old mother." Ji Wuhua waved his hand impatiently.

…..

Ye Qing Luo and Patriarch Feng went to Patriarch Feng's room together.

Ye Qing Luo sat on the soft chair beside the bed, leaning against the headboard and closed her eyes slightly.

One hand was still holding her grandfather's hand.

Patriarch Feng originally didn't want Ye Qing Luo to work so hard and sleep sitting like this.

But he was worried about leaving Ye Qing Luo alone in the room.

After what happened last night.

Ye Qing Luo tried every means to persuade Patriarch Feng before he agreed.

Even if Patriarch Feng was strong, but his age was after all old.

After a tiring night until now, he was indeed tired.

But perhaps it was because Ye Qing Luo was by his side.

The hands that held each other conveyed the warmth of both sides.

About the time it took for a stick of incense to burn.

Then Patriarch Feng fell into a deep sleep.

Ye Qing Luo waited for a while.

After confirming that Patriarch Feng had fallen asleep.

Then she carefully pulled out her hand.

She walked out of Patriarch Feng's room looking back three times.

Just as she reached the door, she saw Blood Bone Barbarian King standing outside.

She greeted him with a smile: "Aren't you going to rest?"

"No need." His face was cold, "Are you sure … to stay in the Feng family?"

Ye Qing Luo glanced at the closed door.

She smiled and shook her head.

Shortly after, he strode forward.

Blood Bone Barbarian King followed closely.

"Grandpa has been alone for so long … He finally met me. I may not leave the Feng Family in a short time." She smiled, "However, I shouldn't stay here for a long time."

This is his mother's home.

She wanted to stay here and accompany her grandfather.

He also wanted to see this place where his mother grew up.

But, she also has her mission to complete.

Her brothers and sisters in the lower realm were still waiting for her to return.

It was impossible to stay here and live a comfortable life protected by the Feng Family.

"You should be very familiar with this place, right?" Ye Qing Luo suddenly turned her head and looked at Blood Bone Barbaric King, "Mother's childhood sweetheart, he must be very familiar with the place where Mother grew up."

A glimmer of light flashed across the Barbaric Blood Bone King's calm eyes.

An awkward expression flashed across his face.

Ye Qing Luo caught it and the smile in her eyes deepened, "I don't know anything about the Feng manor at all, can you bring me around to take a look around, the places where mother had stayed in the past, and …. the things that mother had done?"

The Barbaric Bloodbone King wanted to refuse.

But when he met the young girl's smiling eyes, he felt a chill run down his spine.

Like thousands of flowers blooming.

The words of refusal were at the tip of his tongue, but he couldn't say it out.

He sighed softly and finally spat out a word, "Alright."

…..

Blood Bone Barbarian King's understanding of Feng Ge was already deep in his bones.

Even if thousands of years had passed.

He still remembered everything about Feng Ge clearly.

Not a single bit, not missing out.

As if, it was just something that happened yesterday.

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