Transmigration Dimensions: The Master Cultivator Young Miss - Chapter 464
The children of the Shi family stood on the side with low eyebrows and no one answered.
“You don’t answer, but I know you think that way.” Elder Shi San didn’t care whether they answered, and said directly: “Our historians have been overwhelmed by the Feng family since ancient times, no matter how hard we put in. , Are still unable to get rid of the name of the second child of ten thousand years, being suppressed by the Feng family, don’t you feel unwilling?”
“Feng Ming is a rare genius for thousands of years, or even thousands of years. Naturally, we will not ask the historians to compare to him, but at least it shouldn’t be too bad. But over the years, look at yourself and look at the people around you. People are getting less and less strenuous, one by one can survive and don’t want to make progress, but you can look at Feng Ming’s efforts over the years. Every peerless genius knows that you’re not as qualified as others and don’t know how to make progress Strong, don’t you feel ashamed?”
Elder Shi San said that the children of the Shi family who were present bowed their heads one by one, holding their breath and not even daring to breathe.
They have a guilty conscience at the moment, because they have been slacking off these years, but they can’t be blamed entirely on them. Today’s practice is getting harder and harder, and it’s harder and harder to improve your cultivation level, let alone soaring. , It was a illusory dream, they couldn’t even think about it.
There is no hope in the path of spiritual practice, and there are so many temptations in the world, it is no wonder that their Taoism is not strong.
Seeing the appearance of the disciples bowing their heads silent, Elder Shi San suddenly lost the interest in continuing to preach, he sighed helplessly, and temporarily put this aside.
“Let’s go, let’s go to the Hua family, Feng Ming killed one of our elders and two children, we will ask them to judge.” He stood up, and while talking, he went out first.
“Three elders, Feng Ming killed the people, shouldn’t we go to the Feng family to judge? Why go to the Hua family instead?” A young boy who seemed to be young was not clear, so he couldn’t help asking.
“The Hua family is the master of Linghua City. Whatever happened on their site, naturally I was looking for them. Moreover, Feng Ming was the fiancé of Hua Shu, the eldest of the Hua family. Hua Shu was also there when the Ninth Elders were killed. I can’t get around the Hua Family.” Elder Shi San’s eyes narrowed slightly, and a bright light flashed in his eyes, saying meaningfully: “We are here at Linghua City this time, not just for the banquet.”
This sentence immediately caused all the children to be puzzled. Aren’t they here to attend the banquet? Now the three elders suddenly said this, is there any purpose they don’t know?
However, Elder Shi San didn’t plan to solve their doubts, so he strode forward.
On the other side, the main residence of the Hua family welcomes the living room.
Hua Likun frowned slightly, sat on the main seat, and looked at Feng Zhenyu in the guest seat helplessly.
“Big Brother Feng, this time Feng Ming has really caused a catastrophe. This historian is the second largest family anyway. Now that they have lost three people in Feng Ming’s hands, how can they give up?” Hua Likun looked sad. Se, sighed lightly, and said, “Look at it, otherwise, the Shi family will definitely come to you.”
“Haha, Brother Hua, what’s to worry about? If it’s a big deal, I’ll have a fight with their historians. I won’t be afraid of them when I seal the family.” Feng Zhenyu looked indifferent, and even faintly wanted to try it. .