Besides, if Wentao suddenly doesn’t go … that’s even more worrying. It seems that this matter will be reported before making a decision.
"In that case, please leave now. Jun Xing can’t make decisions on this matter, and he has to go back and ask for instructions from Oshima." It’s hard for him to leave again.
What kind of attitude is Bibo Haitian good or bad towards himself? What does Biqiong Oshima want to do?
……
Kongjiadazhai
Kong Wenhao and the Oriental Sword are also quite simple. The Oriental Sword went back to the Oriental family for only a few hours, and they didn’t need to do other things. They had long ignored them. They were just symbolic.
I handed over some of my own things and called some important people for a while. It was also the final centering. I made a sword with Kong Wenhao at the same time. After the announcement, I will travel around the world and the owner can contact them.
And Kong Wenhao will directly let Kong Jie inherit the position of the Lord, so tell those people on the edge that this is enough to keep his family from going wrong.
When their contemporaries had already left, naturally there was no such thing as crying and leaving.
A few hours later, Kong Wenhao’s Oriental Sword Kong Jie gathered in the living room again.
"Although this will affect you, you have to take some responsibilities." Kong Wenhao knows that it is not an honor but a burden for Kong Jie, who already knows the state of mind and the state of mind.
Kong Jie said, "Don’t worry if Grandpa doesn’t talk about Jay. I’ll try my best to make family affairs serious in these decades."
"Literary giant, you must do this again. Now you and I are connected with the Shushan Sword School. What are you worried about him? Besides, if you have a strict family style, it won’t be a problem to find someone to manage it casually. You must let Kong Jie take charge of this booth. You don’t want him to travel in a small pond. I really don’t know what you are thinking." Oriental Sword has long been a bit uncomfortable with Kong Wenhao’s decision and practice.
Kong Wenhao smiled kindly and looked at Kong Jie. "I didn’t mean to encircle him. Although he has some talents, he has too little experience, and he himself also intends to fix the truth directly. Otherwise, how can I stop a doctor from going? Since he still wants to wallow in this secular world, it is better to let him take some responsibility and bear the burden. We both know that this position is very beneficial to him after tempering people."
Chapter two hundred and thirty-three Surgery
"Grandfather Dongfang’s decision was not made by Grandfather Dongfang," Kong Jie explained to Oriental Sword with a smile. "I can’t let it go myself. Although Wentao didn’t ask me, I believe I will tell him that I want to fix the truth. But everyone has their own way. This secular world still has a lot of attraction for me. I don’t want to fix the truth before I let it go. It’s only a matter of time before I enter the realm of congenital seven fighters. I don’t worry about not seeing you two grandfathers for a long time. Don’t worry."
"It’s good for you to decide for yourself." Oriental Sword nodded slowly. "You still need to decide for yourself."
"Oriental grandpa rest assured" Kong Jie nodded yes.
"Now that it’s over, let’s go now." Oriental Sword looked at Kong Wenhao.
Kong Wenhao nodded and said "good"
Two grandfathers in Kong Jie’s courtyard moved him, and now they can’t even see a trace. After they finished speaking, there was not a superfluous word, and people had disappeared.
It’s a wider and more magical world, and it really makes people feel heart-stirring, but Kong Jie is that there are some things that Kong Jie didn’t do, and even if he dies, he won’t let go of his ideals, that’s all.
Some people will say perseverance, while others will see stubbornness, which is just a matter of different opinions. For Kong Jie, all he has to do is pursue his former ideals and goals.
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After Kong Wenhao and Dongfang Sword arrived at No.2 trial site, Wentao also arrived soon.
Twenty years after pushing Tianjunxing’s words, Wentao can be considered as a little meditation for the time being. Recently, things have been chaotic in many aspects, but they are all faintly revealing dangers. Wentao knows that he must find a way to increase his strength as soon as possible.
The first thing to do in this is Kong Wenhao’s operation with Dongfang Sword.
It’s just to let the two of them reintegrate into the stronger original blood. If we can absorb the original blood of the emperor blood clan and then practice, it will definitely get twice the result with half the effort.
"Big Brother, how do you feel about yourself?" Wentao sent a little malicious this time to let the red shirt release nearly half a catty of blood directly. It is also very strange to let the red shirt out of the blood bottle gourd. A little gold can also be clearly seen in a drop of blood, and there is a lot of blood in the bottle gourd. Those golden dots are connected together to form a golden line.
Shake the blood gently, and the golden line will follow.
The red shirt shook his fist, and he was surprised. "It’s not a big feeling to be full of strength, but I’m sure I have the original blood that can be condensed in my blood, but now that I put so much blood, it’s not as good as a drop of original blood. The most important thing is …"
"After I took the original blood from you and me, I always paid attention to the changes in my body, especially after I put a lot of blood just now. I can feel that there is new blood in my body. Although it is slow, I can feel the most important thing is that there is also the feeling of original blood in this new blood."
"I thought before that the original blood has become a part of your body, and it is no longer independent, but it is just an original original blood, just like a temporary bottle and a filling device, but you appear as a hair factory." Wentao’s needle-banning operation can’t be explored to such a fine and detailed level yet, but he checked the red shirt again and his physical condition is really good
The red shirt nodded and then frowned slightly. "If you say that, it’s just one, but the blood clan emperor level is the highest. Now I have reached the level where no one has reached the former emperor level, and the root is as high as a god."
"If this is all a word …" The red shirt looked at his hand and said, "What’s the future direction of the blood clan?"
Once an impossible breakthrough into a blood clan, others gave up for thousands of years and dared not think about the red shirt of the king’s class Nuwa at all costs. Now he has reached the emperor’s class, but suddenly he is a little confused because there is no road behind him.
But he now knows that he is just equivalent to the virtual repair of the cave, which is far from the powerful ones in the fix-true world.