Old Master Feng had already gotten out of bed and was sitting on it. He looked at his son with red and swollen eyes. "Okay, then bring those two bottles of Moutai from the bookshelf and drink with me."
"Ah? Drinking? Drinking at this time?"
Feng Gongji was stunned.
"Why, you can't even satisfy my small request?"
"The doctor has long told you that you can't drink alcohol, and you've abstained from it for so many years, so why don't you just stop drinking?" Feng Gongji advised.
Old Master Feng smiled bitterly and said, "Are you afraid that I will die?"
"dad."
"Don't worry, I'm not going to die yet. Although I really want to die now, I really can't die. If I die, I don't know how much more people will bully you." Old Master Feng still smiled bitterly.
"What happened?"
Feng Gongji asked.
"Get the wine!"
Old Master Feng snorted, "Is it true that I can't use you even though I'm not dead yet?"
"Okay, okay, Dad, don't be angry. If you must drink, then I will drink with you, but only two taels, no more." Feng Gongji knew that he could not persuade him, so he had to compromise.
"No, at least one bottle."
Old Master Feng said persistently.
"Okay, okay, as you say."
Feng Gongji had no choice but to bring the wine and said, "I'll ask the kitchen to prepare some dishes."
"No, just drink it."
"Ah, just drink like that? It's harmful to your health. No matter what you say, it won't work."
This time, Feng Gongji was serious.
"Okay, go ahead."
Feng Gongji was worried, so he picked up the wine in his hand and also picked up a good bottle from the bookshelf before going out.
Soon, the kitchen prepared a few side dishes.
Moved to the dining room.
It's still very simple here, with just a dining table, but the wood used for the table is very precious.
The father and son sat opposite each other.
Pour wine.
The old man picked up the wine glass, stood up and walked to the door.
Feng Gongji was curious and didn't know what the old man was going to do.
"This is a toast to my brother. I promised to protect you. I promised to die with you on the same day, month, and year. I didn't do it. I'm sorry."
Old Master Feng raised his wine glass high, then poured it at the door and said with a sad face.
Coming back again, he said, "Pour the wine."
Feng Gongji poured the wine.
Old Master Feng drank it all in one gulp.
After three cups, his eyes became even redder. He looked at his son and said sadly, "Your uncle Weng is dead."
"ah?"
Feng Gongji's eyes widened. "How could Uncle Weng die? His martial arts were so powerful. Didn't you say he was once the best in the martial arts world? Could he have single-handedly defeated the entire martial arts world?"
"Yes, but he still died, and he must have died at the hands of Tang Xiaobao. I still underestimated Tang Xiaobao."
Old Master Feng continued, "If I had been more resolute in stopping him, perhaps he wouldn't have died. If he had died, our Feng family would have lost its last remaining security. The key point is, he was my brother. You may not know this, but he and I became sworn brothers years ago, and we saved each other's lives. We were close, more like brothers than brothers. If he died, my heart would die too..."
Feng Gongji opened his mouth wide, but didn't know what to say.
He could only listen quietly to the old man's talk.
After this meal, he finally compromised and took out a second bottle of wine.
In the end, the old man was very drunk, and Feng Gongji was staggering.
He drank more than a bottle by himself, and even though he had a good alcohol tolerance, he couldn't handle it anymore.
After helping the old man lie down in the room, Feng Gongji asked the housekeeper to take care of him while he walked out of the old house.
Standing in front of the door of the old house, he looked up at the two big words "Feng Mansion" on the gate and couldn't help shaking his head bitterly.
Yesterday is gone forever.
From today on, the Feng family is no longer the same Feng family as before.
What will the future of the Feng family be like?
He only felt the pressure on his shoulders become heavier, so heavy that he almost stopped breathing.
At this time, he thought of another woman.
I am still living in sorrow, like a walking corpse, while you have been gone for so many years without any news from me...
…
For Tang Xiaobao, the Divine Sword Sect was like a revisit to an old place.
Opposite is the Divine Sword Peak, which stands like a sharp sword in the clouds.
“It seems nothing has changed.”
Standing on the edge of the cliff, Tang Xiaobao said.
Wanru's face was calm, but there was still some worry in her eyes.
The Divine Sword Sect raised her to adulthood. Although she is now following Tang Xiaobao, how can she give up the sect?
And recently, there seems to be something wrong with the sect.
"Okay, okay, let's go."
Tang Xiaobao took Wanru's wrist and smiled, comforting her: "You'll have to act according to circumstances when you get there. Everything depends on my instructions."
After saying that, the two bodies disappeared from the spot.
This canyon is actually very wide. In the past, Tang Xiaobao had Lan Nu to help him when he got there, but now it is different. Although his teleportation skill has not evolved yet, he can still easily cross the distance of only two hundred meters.
In an instant, the two of them had reached the mountainside of Divine Sword Peak.
The gate of the Divine Sword Sect was still a little higher up, and the two of them walked up the mountain quickly.
Not long after they started walking, Tang Xiaobao suddenly stopped.
Four disciples, wearing the uniforms of the Divine Sword Sect, jumped out from the forest. The leader shouted, "Who are you? Stop!"
Seeing that it was a disciple of the Divine Sword Sect, she felt relieved and her worries were reduced a little.
But when I looked closely, I found that I didn't recognize two of the three disciples of the Divine Sword Sect opposite me. They looked very unfamiliar.
Fortunately, she recognized the leader.
"Sixth brother, don't you even recognize me?"
As if saying.
The leading man was called Xiao Liuzi, and he had been in the sect for many years. It was only at this moment that he recognized Wanru. It was true that Wanru was no longer wearing the ancient robe, and looked a little different from before.
"Junior Sister?"
Xiao Liuzi looked a little surprised, but there was also some panic in his eyes.
Tang Xiaobao saw his expression and felt a slight movement in his heart.
Hey, it seems that the Divine Sword Sect is really hiding something from me.
"Why don't you come over and meet Junior Sister?"
Xiao Liuzi gave instructions to several fellow apprentices behind him and gave them a wink.
The three of them stepped forward and greeted Wanru together, but ignored Tang Xiaobao.
"What are you doing? You're meeting the Grand Elder, but you don't even come over to pay your respects?"
It seems like he is a little unhappy.
In her heart, Tang Xiaobao is much more important than her, and to the Divine Sword Sect, Tang Xiaobao's status is even more transcendent. To be honest, the Divine Sword Sect has its current status all thanks to Tang Xiaobao. If the latter is willing, he will definitely not be able to escape the position of the Sect Leader of the Divine Sword Sect. Seeing that these people ignored Tang Xiaobao, how could Wanru be happy, and there was a hint of severity in her tone.
Xiao Liuzi seemed to have just seen Tang Xiaobao. He coughed and bowed to him along with another disciple beside him. "Greetings, Grand Elder."
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