"Clang! Clang! Clang! "
The Startling Sword let out three sorrowful sword cries. The glow of the sword slowly retracted and there was an endless sense of loss and silence.
Just like an abandoned puppy, it curled up in the corner.
Wang Lingyun looked at the Startling Sword and said word by word, "Wang Han, can you ask the Startling Sword if it is willing to be your shield for your mistakes?"
Wang Han looked at the motionless Startling Sword and took a step forward. Just as he was about to speak …
"Clang!"
A loud and clear sword chime suddenly rang out, coming from the Startling Sword.
Everyone present could hear the uncontrollable anger in this sword hum!
It was a kind of … extreme shame and humiliation that couldn't be any stronger surging emotions!
This caused everyone present to feel the same way, and they were indescribably shocked.
With a flash of light, the Startling Sword that was clearly not controlled by anyone pulled itself out from the ground and spun in the air. The sword light shot out in all directions and stopped steadily in mid-air.
The tip of the sword was pointed at Wang Han's glabella.
A massive sword intent that was filled with humiliation, anger and irritation suddenly spread out!
The sword could not speak, but at this moment, everyone could feel its meaning!
It was clear!
"Don't use such things to humiliate me!"
That was what the Startling Sword wanted to say. There was no doubt about it!
Wang Han stood rooted to the ground and stared at the Startling Sword. His body was stiff and he could not speak.
Wang Lingyun sighed deeply and moved the scabbard in his hand.
In mid-air, the Startling Sword let out a sword cry, as if it was still angry.
With a spin, it returned to its scabbard with a soft sound and returned to silence.
The sharpness of the sword that challenged the world also disappeared quietly and turned into loneliness.
Wang Lingyun burst into tears and stroked the Startling Sword. He choked and said, "The Startling Sword was unsheathed this time and did not find its ancestor … It returned to its scabbard in disappointment. I'm afraid … it will never be willing to come out of its scabbard again …"
Zuo Xiaoduo and the others sighed softly. Looking at the Startling Sword that was shrouded in a deathly atmosphere, they felt complicated but did not know what it was.
Although they were young geniuses with outstanding cultivations, their life experiences were still shallow. They were unable to experience the loneliness of ten thousand years.
Once, the man and the sword were one, and they had promised each other that they would never leave each other. Now, the sword was still there, but the man was gone!
Wang Lingyun turned his wheelchair around. He really couldn't bear to look at these unfilial descendants anymore.
"Ancestor!"
Behind him, the Wang family members cried out mournfully.
Wang Lingyun never looked back.
"The Wang Clan is no longer mine. The Wang Clan is yours."
"Before my grandfather died in battle, he asked a few of his close friends to take care of the Gu family's descendants. At that time, his grandfather had said, "This war requires sacrifices. If we don't sacrifice blood to the heavens, how can we achieve peace?" The two of you are the pillars of the Astral Souls and cannot be lost. If this battle requires someone of sufficient weight to die, then I, as the first in line, will be the one to do it. If anything happens to me in this battle, I'll have to rely on my brothers to take care of the Wang Family. "
Wang Lingyun said indifferently, "Is this all you remember? No, or should I say, that's all you remember? "
These words were well known throughout the entire continent.
Who didn't know of Heavenly King Wang's heroic deeds?
Not to mention that the Wang Clan had spread it intentionally or unintentionally. It could be said that everyone knew about it.
"Back then, when the Minister and the Emperor sent the ancestor back … they deliberately spread these words to the world, but they concealed the last part of the ancestor's will."
"The Minister and the Emperor did not say it for the sake of the Wang Clan. But the ancestor's will is still engraved in the ancestral hall. Don't you remember? You just don't want to remember, or you don't want others to remember or know! "
Wang Lingyun said in a low voice, "Whether you remember or not is irrelevant because I still remember. I'll read it to you now!"
"The remaining part is: If my descendants do well, brothers, help me out; if they don't and use my meager contributions to bring disaster to the continent, please eliminate them as soon as possible. I, Wang Feihong, am a hero of my generation. I believe that I'm not ordinary. Don't let my unfilial descendants tarnish my name! I'm fighting for the world, not to be a protective umbrella for the little brats! "
"If my descendants are unavoidable, don't wait until they're gone before you act. Remember that I, Wang Feihong, cannot afford to lose that face!"
"The Startling Sword is enough to protect me for my entire life!"
Wang Lingyun stroked the Startling Sword in his hand lovingly. Hot tears rolled down his face as he said, "Wang Han, everyone of the Wang Clan, don't tarnish my grandfather's … illustrious name!"
"Let's go!"
He pushed the wheelchair out. Long Yusheng hurriedly stepped forward and took over pushing the wheelchair toward the door.
They walked until they were far away, but there was no more sound behind them.
The countless Wang Clan members behind them looked on in a daze … They knew clearly that the last barrier, the last protective talisman, had disappeared.
Wang Lingyun sat in the wheelchair and looked at the scenery on both sides of the street listlessly. He wanted to see this world and recall the past, the places where he had walked hand in hand with his beloved wife …
However, he hadn't left the Wang Clan's old mansion for a long time. The outside had changed greatly.
As far as the eye could see, it was strangely unfamiliar. It was a completely different world, and he couldn't even recall the scenery.
His white hair fluttered in the wind. His expression was blank, and so was his gaze.
A sense of desolation rose spontaneously. Ling 'er, this is no longer the world that you and I are familiar with …
From beginning to end, he didn't look back.
After pushing him for more than ten minutes, Wang Lingyun said softly, "Little Uncle, let's hurry."
"Okay."
Zuo Xiaoduo picked up the wheelchair. Everyone jumped up and returned to Zuo Xiaonian's small courtyard as fast as lightning.
Before leaving, Zuo Xiaoduo only wanted to bully and humiliate the other party. He never thought that he would actually invite the ancestor of the Wang Clan back. Moreover, it was his mother who asked him to invite him back.
Looking at Wang Lingyun sitting in the villa, Zuo Xiaoduo couldn't help but have a headache.
He didn't know what his mother was thinking. In short, he felt that everything was so strange. It was indescribable and indescribable …
Lv Yingfeng came to say goodbye. "Xiao Duo, I'm going back."
"Then take care. Take care of Grandma Lv. I'll visit you in a few days."
Lv Yingfeng walked to the door and turned to say, "Xiao Duo, I've put the spatial rings of those things in the cracks of the sofa. Use them well and improve quickly."
Zuo Xiaoduo was stunned. "What are you doing? That was for you in the first place … "
Lv Yingfeng shook his head and waved his hand. "The Lv Family doesn't need so many resources. You're all Qianqian … You're all good children that your old principal thinks highly of … As long as I can see you improve and achieve more … I'll be satisfied."
He looked at Zuo Xiaoduo and the others kindly and said with relief, "I've already benefited greatly from the fact that you thought of inviting me along today … Xiao Duo, although the Lv Family may not have the ability … this old man still wants to … continue to cultivate the genius that my daughter fancies, and cultivate the person she painstakingly cares about in her life!"
"Remember to work hard."
Lv Yingfeng smiled, turned around, and walked out of the door.
Zuo Xiaoduo and the others were all excited.
Receiving Lv Yingfeng's heartfelt praise was no different from receiving the old principal's praise. For Zuo Xiaoduo and Li Chenglong, this was happier than any praise!
Wang Lingyun looked at Lv Yingfeng's back with admiration in her eyes. She praised, "Who is this person? His open-mindedness is the best in the world. "
Zuo Xiaoduo and the others had the same thought, but they missed He Yuanyue even more than they rejoiced.
Li Chenglong and the others wanted to talk to Wang Lingyun, but Wang Lingyun was not willing to do so.
"Right now, I urgently want to know what exactly the Wang Clan has done." Wang Lingyun looked at Zuo Xiaoduo with her sunken eyes and pleaded, "Little Uncle, let me see."
"Okay."
Zuo Xiaoduo sighed and gestured for Li Chenglong to give him the information.
Li Chenglong thought for a while and began to organize the information. He divided all the information into three parts, and gradually let Wang Lingyun understand them one by one …
Wang Lingyun couldn't wait to pick up the first book with trembling hands …
Zuo Xiaoduo gave Li Chenglong a look, and Li Chenglong expressed his understanding. He already had a few bottles of Heaven's Turning Water in his hand. If Wang Lingyun became emotional and something happened, he would immediately take it to protect her.
…
Then, Zuo Xiaoduo read Wang Lingyun's fortune. His heart sank, and he slipped out to call Wu Yuting.
"Mom."
"Yes, you picked him up?"
"Yes."
"Good. But because of this, your identity is almost exposed. Basically, you know everything you need to know. What do you think? Puppy? Are you ready to be a rich second generation? This seems to be your biggest wish in life! "Wu Yuting joked with her son.
"Mom …"
Zuo Xiaoduo said with a bitter face, "I've been risking my life every day. How can I enjoy being a rich second generation at all …"
Wu Yuting laughed, "Silly boy, let me tell you, this is what a rich second generation is really like!"
"Do you think the second generation is just eating and waiting for death? Do you think our generation can only nurture rich playboys? Let me tell you, from ancient times until now, except for a very small number of people with mediocre talent who only have the ability to preserve their achievements, the rest are basically all exhausted to death. Being forced by their own parents to the point where they have nowhere to go, is nothing but a trivial matter! "
"This is the real life of a rich second generation!"
"Because of corruption and playboys, the real big families, the descendants of real heroes, or the heirs of dynasties … all of them didn't start from the second generation!"
"Because the first generation is wise and powerful. How can they allow their children to be playboys and corrupt? You want to be a salted fish when you're just a dog? You must be crazy! "
Wu Yuting's accent was very heavy.
Zuo Xiaoduo smiled bitterly.
How could he not understand this? But the second generation he had pinned his hopes on was never the second generation in this sense, okay?
At least, it was completely different from the second generation he had pinned his hopes on!
Well, is it because I'm too outstanding, too talented? So … it's my fault?
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