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I think that if Tian Dawei and Feng Guangde recognize each other, Tian Dawei may be shocked for a while.

But after the shock, he will also be happy.

At that time, tell him that it is easier for him to accept the death of Mr. Tianluo.

I lost my grandfather, but I have my father, mother and younger brother.

As a result, my voice fell, Feng Guangde stood up emotionally, and shouted: "My family name is Feng, not Tian! Let him find his master!"

"Uncle," I frowned, "what are you talking about? Grandpa Tian Luo has passed away."

"Then let him go underground to find his master!"

I don't understand, what is Uncle Feng Guangde thinking?
Just think that he hates Mr. Tian Luo, not even Tian Wei, right?

After all, he is his own son.

"Let him go home with us, Tian Luo's enemies have gathered at my house to seek revenge!" Feng Guangde was emotional.

"But……"

Feng Guangde looked at Tian Dawei at the entrance of the Taoist temple, with resentment and disgust in his eyes.

All the resentment and anger towards Mr. Tian Luo was put on Tian Dawei.

"Uncle, think about it carefully, don't worry."

"Hmph!" Feng Guangde walked past Tian Dawei before entering the gate of the Taoist temple, and bumped Tian Dawei's shoulder with his shoulder.

"Are you so blind?" Tian Dawei was unhappy, and opened his mouth to curse.

"You!!!" Feng Guangde was angry at first, but now he raised his hand to slap Tian Dawei in the mouth: "The thing that no one thinks is right! It's exactly the same as your grandfather, why don't you all die?"

It's really ugly to say this.

Tian Dawei became angry immediately, his face turned red: "Who are you? How dare you scold my grandfather?"

"I'm not just scolding your grandfather! I'm also scolding the eighteenth generation of your Tian family ancestors, what exorcism technique? Fuck your ancestors, why didn't the ancestral graves be blown up?"

Come on, the father and son started working before they knew each other.

Tian Da majesticly rolled up his arms and sleeves.He didn't even know that Feng Guangde was his father.

I hurried over to stop Tian Dawei: "Dawei, don't do this, Uncle Feng Guangde..."

He was cheated by the snail old man, that's why he did this.

I stopped for a while, and Xue Chen also came to stop, and then pulled the father and son away.

Feng Guangde walked towards the house angrily, and stomped on the ground angrily, wishing to step on the ground to make a hole.

"Little rascal, who is he? Why are you scolding our Tian family? What happened to our Tian family?" Tian Dawei was very angry, and he talked to me angrily.

I was standing with him in the woods outside the Taoist temple, and my mouth was a little dry.

I wanted to reveal something, so I said sideways: "Your grandfather once stole a child, Uncle Feng's son."

I thought Tian Dawei would be curious about the stolen child and think about himself.

In the end, he didn't take it seriously: "What's the matter? What happened to stealing his child?"

Mom... How did his master teach his three views and brains?

The Yangtze River said that it would last for three days and cook a large table of 10 dishes at noon.

Changjiang is eccentric, most people don’t let him eat at the table, so the four of us eat at the kitchen table.

Feng Guangde, Feng Wei, and Tian Dawei ate in other rooms.

Lao Huang ate rice, soaked it in cold water, and mixed it with shepherd's purse.

Has he been on fire lately?Eat so lightly.

Changjiang was very happy, he didn't scold me during this meal, but asked me, did you call my parents when I got the Yang Soul back?
I shook my head. I learned a little bit about the matter of the Cen family before. It is better not to notify my parents until the matter is fully settled and fully implemented.

Otherwise, the variables are large.

They will be disappointed.

Hope, no matter how disappointed, it's hard to suffer.

"Jiang Erhu, on February 2th, your Yang soul returned to your body and entered the Taoist sect. What will happen next?"

Xue Chen ate a piece of fried fish, his mouth full of oil, "Are you planning to go home or stay in the Taoist temple?"

"It still has to be in the Taoist temple," Changjiang continued, "you have to guard against Dai Yuemian, if Dai Yuemian is not dead, the great resentment will not be safe."

"The Yang Soul of the Great Resentment, the luck is so good, it's like a piece of shit, and the dogs are rushing to eat it."

"She went home, and her parents followed her non-stop."

When Changjiang said this, I sat down and ate, remembering that someone said that a good fate will defeat parents.

"That's great," that foolish Xue Chen said happily, "Then don't let Dai Yuemian die, and Jiang Erhu won't leave."

"...bia~"

The loving care from the Yangtze River was drawn on Xue Chen's 'beautiful' face.

"..." Xue Chen cried and turned to the Yangtze River angrily, "Brother, why are you beating me? Do you want Jiang Erhu to leave?"

"Who was restless when Jiang Erhu went to Haicheng every day? He was able to cook, but he couldn't read Taoism, and he didn't even listen to Du Shiniang on the radio?"

"Can you live without Jiang Erhu?"

"Then Dai Yuemian must be killed, that's better than an adopted son!! Living is a disaster!" Changjiang said.

"With Dai Yuemian dead, the Great Resentment will be safe and sound."

"You two are ostomy industry." Lao Huang said lightly while holding his rice bowl to drink.

Everyone shut up, indeed, the two mouths of Changjiang and Xue Chen are choking!

Changjiang is still an old scholar who studied abroad, and he doesn't know how to 'cultivate' to become what he is now.

Just as everyone shut up, the sound of plates and bowls being thrown in the next room was very clear.

I put down my chopsticks, hurried to the next door, and was surprised when I entered the room.

Tian Dawei and Feng Guangde fought for some unknown reason. Feng Guangde pressed Tian Dawei to the ground, pinched his neck, and said with red eyes, "I'll strangle you to death!"

Tian Dawei suffocated, desperately digging out the corpse charm in his pocket.

And what about Feng Wei?Weak and weak, he lowered his head to eat, and didn't care about the fight between the two, and it wasn't a fight.

"Stop hitting!" I pulled Feng Guangde away angrily, "Uncle, what are you doing?"

Too much.

No matter how you say it, you can't strangle your neck to death.

Who is he hating?

This meal is not good enough, Tian Dawei cried angrily, sobbed and pointed at Feng Guangde: "You wait? Wait for my master to come and kill you!"

Feng Guangde and I went out of the house, and once again went to the forest where we talked in the morning.

Feng Guangde lit a cigarette with trembling hands, and smoked tremblingly.

"Uncle, what are you doing?" I sighed.

See who's upset, don't treat your son like this.

Anyway, Tian Dawei didn't know that he was his father, otherwise how would he feel?
"Little nun, Tian Wei, please deal with it." He smoked a cigarette for a while, "He is not my child after learning the Tian family's skills, and my family can't tolerate him."

"You Taoists, sorcerers, sorcerers, and monks are all ruthless. You don't need a home, and neither does Tian Wei."

When Feng Guangde said this, his expression, with all due respect, was more ruthless than anyone else.

"Uncle, I won't say who is right and who is wrong between you and Mr. Tianluo, but he still loves you very much."

He desperately forced Lao Huang to save Feng Wei.

"Don't persuade me. After learning the Tian family's art, I can't get rid of it for the rest of my life. I can't make my family restless!"

With a cigarette in his mouth, he walked down the mountain, as if to relax.

He's pretty tough.