When Uncle Thirteen was sad for Liu Wanzhen, a three-meter-high fruit tree in his dantian was in his dantian. A melon hanging on the branch suddenly ripened and fell into Uncle Thirteen's dantian. Uncle Thirteen's original cultivation level of the first level of the golden elixir rose rapidly, and at a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to catch, he jumped to the fourth level of the golden elixir in one fell swoop and reached the middle stage of the golden elixir.

And his cultivation aura.

It was shrouded tightly by the pink fantasy stream emitted by the fruit tree in the dantian.

So.

Even if Fu Zhihong is very close to him.

Not noticed it either.

Fu Zhihong shook his head.

Sighing:

"No"

"Wanzhen left in a hurry, it should be too late."

Fu Zhihong replied carefully.

He was really shocked to see Uncle Thirteen's heartbroken look before, and his true feelings were not at all. He thought Uncle Thirteen's feelings for Liu Wanzhen had already faded, and at most he would be sad. He never expected Uncle Thirteen's reaction was so fierce.

So valuable.

Then next.

Uncle Thirteen learned that the fifth sister Hua Lan had sold herself for the sake of the Fu clan, so she would not be sad to death!

Fu Zhihong was a little difficult for a while.

"Clan leader, what is Wanzhen's last wish?"

Fu Zhihong came back to his senses.

He hesitated for a moment.

Sighing:

"Wanzhen didn't leave any last words, but just told her not to cremate her, seal her body with an ice coffin, sink into the abyss pond in Qinhuai, and seal the entrance of the pond. From now on, no one can be allowed to uncover the seal."

Before Liu Wanzhen's death.

Remove Liu Yiyi, the cancer hidden in the Fu family.

Made a great contribution.

Although Fu Zhihong also found it strange why Liu Wanzhen had such a strange request, since it was her last wish, she followed it.

"Thirteen, in addition, there is one more thing to tell you."

After Fu Zhihong thought about it, the fifth sister Hua Lan was the biological daughter of Uncle Thirteen. He still had to let him know about this. Seeing that Uncle Thirteen had relieved a lot, Fu Zhihong told the story of Uncle Five. At the end, he saw that Uncle Thirteen had no reaction and thought that the other party had not recovered yet. He was afraid that he would be furious again and would get into a devil. He quickly put his palm on his vest:

"Thirteen, things have been done, you have to think about it."

"Class leader, I...I'm fine."

Uncle Thirteen moved his body a little embarrassedly.

Let Fu Zhihong's palm leave his back.

His face was faint.

Instead, he comforted Fu Zhihong:

"Five girls have been protected by the clan for many years and live a stable life. Now that the clan is in trouble, she is bleeding from the Fu clan. Naturally, she has to stand up and contribute to the clan. Moreover, when I was in Qinhuai, I learned that her mother, Nangong clan, was also preparing to form a pill, and her move was a three-killing victory."

In the original clan, he was asked to approach the Nangong clan.

Isn't the picture the special bloodline of Nangong?

Uncle Thirteen did not make any fuss.

"Thirteen, after all, our Fu clan is sorry for Wu Yatou. Wu Yatou is for the clan..."
Chapter completed!