Zhu Zhengyi, one of the three strong men of China Department Store, was actually Luo Feng's eldest brother. This made Li Qingshan feel the importance of the backstage more and more, and he couldn't help but sigh that Luo Feng's luck was really good.

At the end of the meeting, Luo Feng first followed the old madman to repair his Qihai, and Zhu Zhengyi took over the bloodline.

The master and apprentice walked on the deserted street, one in front and one behind.

Luo Feng looked at the master's hunched and thin back, and at this moment he realized that his master seemed to be much older.

"Master," Luo Feng followed with a smile and held the old madman's hand.

The old madman left Luo Feng with disgust, "A big man, like a sissy, is it so good to pull and pull."

Luo Feng smiled and held the old madman's arm again, but this time the old madman did not hide, but walked away on his own.

"Master, how do you think I can repay the kindness of Longhu Mountain?" Luo Feng asked.

"Just do what you should do, don't let me down and the Master of God."

"Oh," Luo Feng smiled.

"why are you laughing?"

"Master, it's great to have you, but Star Tong has no master, and I feel a little unspeakable and unspeakable," Luo Feng felt sad again.

The old madman took a few steps and stopped, sighing, "Boy, life and death are fate, everything is a fixed number. You are already old now, and you are almost nineteen years old. The road ahead is still long, I can't do it.

Do you understand that you have been with you?"

Luo Feng is too easy to act emotionally. Once the people around him are hurt, his IQ is basically zero, which is not bad, but not good. As a master, he only hopes that his disciple can be safe and happy.

"Master, you are only in your sixties. Can't you live for a long time in the Nine Nether Realm? Master can definitely live for one hundred years, one thousand years, ten thousand years, and one hundred years, longer than the turtle," Luo Feng smiled.

"Are you saying that I'm a turtle?" The old madman raised his hand to beat him.

Luo Feng laughed loudly, let go of the old lunatic's arm and ran towards the front.

Looking at Luo Feng's back, a hint of relief appeared on the old madman's serious face, as well as fatigue and loneliness, too much.

"I'm afraid I won't be with you for so long. In the past, I always thought that it would be meaningless to live until I met you, my sister and younger brother. Now I think I'm okay to live, and I have hope in my heart."

"I want to watch you get married and have children, and be happy, but, I'm exhausted in just sixty years. In the new era, there is no place that carries my half-remnant soul. I'm not yet

I know how long this body can accompany you. In the future, you brothers and sisters must learn to help each other and go on strong and bravely."

Life will never be smooth sailing, regret is the status quo. The old madman looked at the sky as if he saw his old friend, the bull's nose wearing a purple gold piping Taoist robe.

"Master, go home!" When the wind sets on the horizon, several disciples drove to pick them up.

The old madman in the crowd also saw his fourth disciple Yao Ziyue and was slightly lost.

Yao Ziyue bowed deeply to the old madman, "Master, long time no see."

The old madman felt relieved, "Long time no see, the fourth girl."

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The death of the old master is sad for the martial arts world, but he also used words and deeds to tell young people what a true warrior is.

Some are dead, but he is always alive, and his belief illuminates the endless unknown road in everyone's heart.

The next day, the whole city was held with a memorial service jointly held by the Chinese Military Department and Department Store. Starting from the west of the city, the convoy slowly drove towards the east of the city, and even came to escort the city from all over the country.

Luo Feng followed Xingtong with mourning clothes. On this day, Xingtong seemed to have lost her soul and kept guarding the old god's mourning hall. Luo Feng also accompanied Xingtong to guard by his side.

On the seventh day, the ashes of the old master left the imperial capital far away, accompanied by the disciples of Longhu Mountain.

In order to express mourning for the death of the old master, the imperial city center built a huge stone sculpture of the old master. A few days later, the Huaxia Military Department and the major management teams of the Department Store discussed, intending to dissolve the department store and recreate a martial arts concept based on the old master.

The core "Tianshi Mansion" was approved unanimously.

During this period, Luo Feng was not idle either because the Qi sea was damaged and he was not careless. The old madman was proficient in medical methods, so Luo Feng was basically immersed in potions every day.

It seemed that everything was getting better, and the once ruined imperial capital was also being rebuilt. The warriors in the Tianshi Mansion were even more afraid to slack off and worked hard to practice.

A month later, Luo Feng's Qihai was basically completely cured. Although his cultivation level still dropped to the early stage of the Ghost Qi Realm, the old madman said that Luo Feng had the cultivation level of the old master to extradite him, and his cultivation level would soon catch up, and even

It is also a small matter to reach the top of the dragon.

However, it will take more time for Luo Feng to fully comprehend the 190-year-old cultivation of the old master and the efforts of the genius masters of all generations.

Luo Feng was not in a hurry. He believed that one day he would fully accept everything about the Master of God and become the ideal self in the Master of God.

At night, the old madman seemed to be worried and called his six disciples in the imperial capital to his side. He wanted to announce an important thing.

"Master, what do you want to tell us?" Bai Shuangfeng specially returned from the Chinese Military Headquarters for this matter.

The old madman looked at Luo Feng and said lightly, "This kid's bloodline is damaged and he needs unconventional means to practice for a long time. Tonight he will follow Zhu Zhengyi to leave the imperial capital."

"Instructor Zhu?" Bai Shuangfeng knew Zhu Zhengyi, who was once Bai Shuangfeng's instructor.

It can be said that Zhu Zhengyi is a mythical existence in the Chinese Military Department. Luo Feng entrusted it to Zhu Zhengyi, Bai Shuangfeng was very at ease, but...

"Master, Xiaofeng must leave, can the emperor not leave?" Gu Xuenian held Luo Feng's hand and reluctantly left.

The old madman said seriously, "You girls should be able to see that this brat is not simple. He has bloodlines that ordinary people cannot imagine, and we owe the great kindness of the old master. Now this boy represents the hope of Longhu Mountain.

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"We are all laymen in the development of bloodlines, but the only boy Zhu Zhengyi is better at this field than me. He handed over Luo Feng to him. Perhaps this is the best way, do you understand?"

The five senior sisters were silent.

Luo Feng smiled and said, "Several sisters, it's okay, it's not a separation from life and death. We will see you again when I finish my practice."

"Xiaofeng, after you leave the imperial capital, you must not forget Senior Sister Qi. Remember to be careful of the women outside, especially the beautiful ones. The more beautiful the woman is, the worse it is," Gu Xuenian was about to cry, and her beautiful eyes said with tears in her eyes.

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Bai Shuangfeng saw that the atmosphere was very heavy and joked, "Xiaofeng remembered that we are your family and your senior sister. In the end, we can only help you a few times. You can't be fascinated by the colorful world outside.

Although Instructor Zhu has real talent and knowledge, that guy is not a serious person. Don’t be led by him.”

Several senior sisters surrounded Luo Feng, and everyone gave many instructions, which made Luo Feng suspect that he was a child who had not grown up yet.

"Well, senior madman, I can do it here. When will I set off?" Zhu Zhengyi was still dressed in a messy manner, just like a homeless man, and was embarrassed to rub his hands at the door with a smile on his face.

The old madman knocked on the table, "Okay, let him go."

Luo Feng bowed heavily to his master and his senior sisters, "Thank you for your care over the years, senior sisters, please wait for me to come back."

"Get out quickly," the old lunatic waved his hand impatiently.

Luo Feng smiled, stepped out, walked forward, then looked back at the senior sisters at the door who were reluctant to leave and waved goodbye to him.

The old madman just sat on a stool, like an old father who was not good at talking.

"Master, I don't know how long it will take for me to come back. Wouldn't you tell me something?"

"No, get out."

"Hello," Luo Feng smiled and followed Zhu Zhengyi out of the Bai family's gate. When he got into the back seat of the car, he suddenly saw that the old madman was following him, and he wanted to speak but stopped.
Chapter completed!