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    Xiao Qingyun almost killed Cai Heng in his rage, which made Mr. Huo even more frightened.  How could this boy from the Xiao family be destroyed with no trace of his body? He was still in the guest room of the Huo family. God, I don¡¯t want to be such a toy.  Mr. Huo, who had pimples all over his head, looked aggrieved and helpless.

    There are cultivated fields outside the town, but it cannot supply the town at all in one year because there are too many migrant people.  The Huo family, which is deeply rooted in the town, naturally has some farmland.

    Several towering century-old trees stand somewhere in the field like guardian angels. The area around these trees is over a hundred acres, which belongs to the Huo family's cultivated land.  At some point, a thin figure with a bag on his shoulders was sneaking around the old trees. After looking around for a moment, he ran into the old trees and disappeared.

    It¡¯s like a secret room, located underground, with dim light so you can still see everything clearly.

    "Damn it, it took me so long to come. Grandpa, I'm almost going crazy."

    "How can you be such a bad old man? It seems that I have gone to the wrong place. I am really disturbing you." After saying this, he turned around and left.  This person was the sneaky figure beside the tree earlier.

    "Hey,Hey!" This time he was a little anxious: "No, no, no, I'm wrong!" There was no response, and he left: "Brother Monkey, my dear Brother Monkey, isn't this lonely?"  Your brain is broken!"

    "I say Mr. Huo, if you dare to be mean to Brother Monkey again, Brother Monkey, I will really never come here again." As he said that, he put down the package and spread it out. In addition to a pile of wine and meat, there was actually something Wai Wai.  Books, this skin monkey is really good.

    Huo Sheng didn't care about this. He really couldn't afford to offend Pihou at this time.

    "Did my second brother say anything to you?" Huo Sheng couldn't tell what his expression was.

    He shook his head with a puzzled expression: "No, just give me the message and he ran away in a hurry."

    "That's it!" Huo Sheng drooped his head and felt inexplicably panicked.

    "I really don't understand, what did your old man think at first? Just create a secret room! Why not come this far away?" Looking around, Pihou changed the subject: "By the way, what did you do?  What¡¯s wrong, you¡¯ve caused such ruin and suffering, and you¡¯ve been acting mysteriously like a thief.¡±

    Hearing this, Huo Sheng hesitated to speak, but finally sighed sadly.  What's wrong?  If I had known, I would have stayed here to death.  I really don¡¯t know what kind of medicine grandpa is selling today.

    " This secret room was originally created on a whim by Mr. Huo. In the end, it was connected directly to the Huo family's residence. The project was really impressive, and the passage alone was enough to make people tired.  Unexpectedly, at this time, the initially idle move turned out to be of great use.

    Early in the morning, someone from the Xiao family came and got angry for no reason. Before Huo Sheng could figure it out, his grandfather secretly called him aside.  That expression was very serious, very serious, extremely serious, a change from the normal seriousness.  Huo Sheng was really spoiled on weekdays, so it's no wonder that Mr. Huo was so cautious.

    On weekdays, Huo Sheng would mostly listen to his grandfather's instructions, but now he didn't dare to disobey them at all.  But the more this happened, the more uneasy Huo Sheng felt, and he didn't know which song his grandfather was singing inexplicably.

    It¡¯s not that Huo Sheng can¡¯t react, it¡¯s just that he never thought that the Huo family would face unprecedented dangers.  What's more, he didn't even know about Xiao Jiannan's death.

    Early in the morning, what the Huo family was waiting for was a nightmare, but what the Jing family received was good news.

    It was inevitable that Bing Zong¡¯s letter would include Jing Hao, but what Jing Tian didn¡¯t expect was that the letter actually agreed with Jing Mo to go to Bing Zong.

    Jing Hao has been in the Ice Sect for three years. Although life is hard, he finally has a goal.  From the cold spring of ice to three years of hard training, Jing Hao was the loser he once was and jumped to the seventh level of spirituality.  His progress was so rapid that only a few in the entire sect could do so.

    However, even if Bing Sect Hanquan changed his physique and the sect specialized in martial arts, compared to those talented disciples, Jing Hao's achievements depended on 200% hard work.  For three years, I never let up for a moment.

    His perseverance and perseverance were greatly appreciated by his teacher, and he was determined to cultivate and value them.  Although those old monsters still didn't want to see Jing Hao, his master was sincere towards him, but he couldn't show it too openly.

    This time, a sudden letter came from home. Jing Hao knew that there was nothing he could do, so he had to kneel down and beg his master for help.

    Although his teacher is also an elder of the sect, he can't resist those old weirdos who have prejudices against the Jing family.  Fortunately, the sect has regulations, but the final result is a bit harsh.  Helpless, this is the limit of what his master can do. Whether the Ice Sect can finally fulfill his wish can only depend on Jing Mo's luck.

    When Stu introduced Jing Hao to the Bing Sect, those old monsters couldn't get what they wanted, so they also had prejudices against the Jing family.  There is no way, who puts people's interests first and looks at people through colored glasses.

    "Thousand-layered platform, the top of the peak, extremely cold" These seem to be the rules of the Ice Sect, and Hao'er has also experienced them.  But why does the letter insist on emphasizing that this is extremely sad and is better than anything in the past???.

    The letter is not long and concise, but there is a heaviness between the lines.  This time the Ice Sect did not have any request, which was really abnormal. Jing Xiaotian would not think that those old monsters suddenly showed kindness, but he could not see the reason.

    When it comes to perseverance, Jing Mo is not inferior to Jing Hao. When it comes to persistence, Jing Mo is definitely better. When it comes to soul power, Jing Mo can be regarded as a pervert.

    Although he had great confidence in Jing Mo, Jing Xiaotian was unsure.  If this test is no different from Jing Hao's, Jing Xiaotian can rest assured, but there is an emphasis on credibility. It seems that this trip will not be easy.

    "Mo'er, this time the Ice Sect is going to be much more difficult than your big brother. I wonder if you are prepared for this." As a father.  Facing his stubborn and persistent son, Jing Xiao naively didn't know what to say.

    Bingzong, having learned from Jing Hao¡¯s past mistakes, may be the only hope for Jing Mo. Jing Xiaotian¡¯s heart is helpless.  Who let his physique fool people?  If the Ice Sect is fruitless, should we put everything aside and let Mo'er give it a try without any scruples?

    When he thought of that hot potato, Jing Xiaotian didn't know whether he was lucky or sad.

    "As long as there is hope, Mo'er will never give up." Those eyes seemed to never see dimness.  Underneath the delicate face is a kind of wild fanaticism.  This is Jing Mo, a stubborn young man who never admits defeat.

    Jing Xiaotian once thought about forgetting his father's last wish, giving up the blood feud, and not fighting for the world.  However, these two sons of his are definitely not things in the pool. Even if there is an immovable mountain standing in front of them, how can they endure being ordinary in this life.

    Since you can¡¯t change and have no choice, what¡¯s the use of being helpless, and what¡¯s the point of feeling guilty.  God has destined that your son's life will end here, so why worry.  At this moment, Jing Xiaotian had never been calmer before.

    I always felt that my father was troubled, as if he was hiding something, but Jing Mo didn't want to ask.  If one day I can hold up a piece of sky, what should come will eventually come, and what does not exist will not be created out of thin air.  ;
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