Wang Chenfeng really doesn't care what others think of him.

Anyway, it doesn't matter if he loses his position as the imperial teacher. The emperor still can't do anything to him for the sake of his grandfather.

He no longer has any ambition for the position of national teacher, and the only thing he cares about now is his own cultivation.

Without his cultivation, he would become a complete useless person, but he couldn't become a complete useless person, he couldn't.

When it comes to his own cultivation, Wang Chenfeng becomes particularly annoyed.

He was fine yesterday, but when he woke up this morning, he found that his cultivation had shown a downward trend.

While he was thinking, his cultivation level suddenly dropped drastically, and within a cup of tea, his cultivation level was gone.

He couldn't accept it and started attacking his subordinates like crazy.

Finally, he realized that apart from his brute force, he really had no other abilities.

How could this be?

Could it be that, as those people said, I was getting retribution?

That's impossible. Even if there is going to be retribution, it won't come after two years.

There is definitely something fishy about this matter. He must have been tricked by someone to do this.

At that time, Wang Chenfeng didn't have time to think about the reasons, he just wanted to find a way to restore his cultivation.

After returning to Wang's house, his father told him, "Son, now you have no choice but to seek help from the poison doctor. It is said that he has the ability to bring the dead back to life.

"Since he has such a heaven-defying ability, restoring your cultivation should be a piece of cake.

"Don't worry, Dad will prepare a generous return gift for you, which will surely satisfy that master.

“Furthermore, use this treatment to do your best to make friends with that adult. Even if you cannot recover your cultivation in the future, he will protect you and no one will dare to bully my son again.

"It is said that the gentleman is extremely protective of his people. If you become his person, you will have a future." Patriarch Wang patted his son's shoulder and sighed softly.

After listening to this, Wang Chenfeng's restless heart was immediately comforted.

He had just relaxed his sword-like brows when he looked up and saw that his father's hair had turned white again. His eyes darkened instantly.

After thinking for a while, he finally asked, "Dad, do you blame me?"

Wang Bingquan sighed, and a hint of pain flashed across his clear eyes on his weathered face, then quickly disappeared.

"What's the point of blaming you now? After all, it's your parents' fault. It's your parents who failed to teach you well.

"It's also your parents' fault for pushing you to get engaged to Yao'er.

"You have always said that you don't like Yao'er, but your mother and I think that Yao'er is so outstanding and kind.

“The most important thing is that she only has you in her eyes and heart. She loves you so much, and your parents always believe that you will fall in love with her sooner or later.

“So much so that I have never adopted your wishes, which led to the tragic death of Yao’er today.

"In any case, it's all my parents' fault. They deserve to die. They deserve to die!" Wang Bingquan said with tears streaming down his face.

To be honest, Wang Chenfeng felt very uncomfortable when he saw his father like this.

But he never regretted anything he had done.

Who is right and who is wrong? Now that things have come to this, what's the point of regretting?

Wang Chenfeng dares to act and will never regret it.

What's more, this is a world where the strong prey on the weak, so what's wrong with being a little despicable.

It's all their fault that they are not as skilled as others, not his.

After regaining his composure, Wang Chenfeng felt a little irritated.

He stood up suddenly, kicked away the two women who were squatting on the ground massaging him, and strode into the inn.

The little book boy behind hurriedly followed and advised: "My lord, please wait a minute, don't be impulsive.

"The Holy Hand is not like the Emperor. If you anger him, he will poison you and leave no trace of you.

"Let's wait a little longer. Let's wait a little longer."

Hearing the nagging of the little servant behind him, Wang Chenfeng's feet, which were about to step into the inn, finally stopped.

He pondered for a moment, then returned silently and sat on the chaise longue again.

The people on both sides who were watching the fun could only curl their lips in anger.

Who is this kid? Why is he so annoying?

After so much effort, there was suddenly something good to watch during this boring waiting day, but it was ruined by his words in just a few words.

It's really boring.

……

Inside the inn.

Bei Yaoer accepted Shuixian'er and her daughter without any hesitation and drove his scumbag father out.

Want ninth-grade top-grade healing pills and divine beasts?

What the hell are you dreaming about? How can I grant your wish?

"My Lord, you can't do this to me. Even if you have so much power, one more is not too much.

"My Lord, I don't want the divine beast anymore. You can just give me a ninth-grade top-grade healing pill.

grown ups……"

"Shut up!" Before Shui Changfeng could finish his words, Fu Zhi's sword was already on his neck.

He was so scared that he quickly shut his mouth.

Bei Yaoer rubbed his aching temple and said, "Fuzhi, send the Shui family master out. In the next two days, he is not allowed to step into the door of this store again, otherwise... he will die!"

"Yes, master!" Fu Zhi said respectfully.

The head of the Shui family was so frightened that he dared not speak anymore.

He could only watch helplessly as he and his subordinates were dragged and thrown out by these eight women.

The scene was so beautiful that it was hard to look at.

Seeing that her young lady was feeling uncomfortable, Huaxiang immediately went forward to help her massage her head.

Bei Yaoer was so comfortable that he almost fell asleep.

At this time, an anxious voice was heard.

"Sir, you, isn't it time for you to give Tianyuan Academy a definite answer now?" Zhuge Ce asked cautiously.

He was anxious. Seeing that the adult was about to fall asleep comfortably, but the matter of their Tianyuan Academy had not been resolved yet, he had to bite the bullet and speak.

I just hope you won’t blame me.

This person does not play by the rules and his series of actions are as fierce as a tiger, which is really frightening.

When Bei Yaoer heard this, he suddenly came to his senses. He waved his hand, signaling Hua Xiang to leave.

He gave another wink to Xueyue and Xuemei, and Xueyuexue immediately understood the signal from his master.

The two men walked forward, one in front and one behind, dragging the unrecognizable Narcissus and Yang Xuemei, mother and daughter, out.

After going out, he closed the door considerately.

At this point, the only people left in the room were Bei Yaoer, Hua Xiang behind her, and Zhuge Ce and Dongfang Gan who were standing anxiously not far away, a total of four people.

So, Bei Yaoer set his eyes on Zhuge Ce and Dongfang Gan, and said slowly: "You two have also seen that this saint has been doing medical consultations for three days, although only three times a day, it is really tiring."

Upon hearing this, the two of them felt a jolt in their hearts and immediately had a bad premonition.

Bei Yaoer then said, "This matter is over. I still have other things to do, and each one is very important.

"I'm afraid that I can't go to your Tianyuan College for the time being."

Zhuge Ce and Dongfang Gan both laughed bitterly upon hearing this, and then looked disappointed.

They knew that the adults would not easily go to Tianyuan College to rescue people.

This matter needs to be considered in the long run.

The two were about to say something, but unexpectedly, Master Shengshou changed the subject, "However, according to your description, the person who needs treatment should have been poisoned."

Zhuge Ce and Dongfang Gan were shocked when they heard this. Poisoned?

How could this be possible? Who on earth wants to harm him?

The two were lost in thought when they suddenly heard Master Shengshou say, "This poison is colorless and tasteless, and will only make the poisoned person fall into a deep sleep.

"Just as you two said, he looked like he was sleeping peacefully. You could even tell from his face that he was enjoying the feeling of sleeping.

“In fact, this phenomenon is that his soul is trapped in a beautiful dream. He doesn’t want to get out, but he can’t get out.

“This poison is called Soul Devouring Dream. Once the poisoned person has been asleep for twenty years, his soul will be completely devoured by the poison and become part of its nutrients. It will then be taken back by the person who poisoned him.

"At that time, not only will this person never wake up, but his soul will also disappear forever.

"By then, even if the Great Immortal came, he wouldn't be able to be saved."

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