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Before coming to meet Mr. Wang, Chen Feng had already considered how to answer Mr. Wang's questions.

"Master Wang, I grew up in an orphanage, and this dagger has been with me since I was a child."

"In addition, there is a secret book."

"Before, I didn't understand the so-called internal skills, and I couldn't understand the mysteries in the secret book."

"But after I learned hard qigong and the Divine Doctor Hall's Eight-Section Brocade, I also practiced the secret book again. I didn't expect that I would be able to master it."

"And I can also confirm that this set of exercises is the Yi Jin Yi Mai Jue."

"Mr. Wang, the news you told me yesterday about Chen Qingtian and Soul-seeking Sect also made me connect these two things immediately."

"After much consideration, I decided to come and see you and explain things to you."

Mr. Wang did not doubt Chen Feng's words.

But the token in his hand, representing the Soul-Dying Sect, must be made truly fake.

Although Mr. Wang told Chen Feng about the Soul-Seeking Sect yesterday, he did not tell Chen Feng that the Soul-Seeking Sect's token is such a dagger.

And Mr. Wang has also confirmed that the dagger in Chen Feng's hand is indeed the lost token of the Soul-Draining Sect.

The only thing that made Mr. Wang doubt was whether Chen Feng had mastered the Yi Jin Yi Mai Jue.

"Chen Feng, show me how to use the Yi Jin Yi Mai Jue."

Mr. Wang's voice became serious again.

Mr. Wang must verify again whether what Chen Feng said is true or false.

This is very important to Mr. Wang.

Chen Feng did not shirk and performed the Yi Jin Yi Mai Jue, utilizing hard qigong, Ba Duan Jin, and the internal force of the Wang family's martial arts.

Thick and solid, long and distant, as fast as thunder.

Three completely different kinds of internal forces were displayed in Chen Feng's body.

"Good! Good! Good!"

After a long silence, Mr. Wang uttered the three words "good".

"God will not destroy my Soul-seeking Sect. It will eventually be passed down!"

"Wang Jindou meets the leader of Soul-seeking Sect!"

As Mr. Wang spoke, he bowed deeply to Chen Feng.

There was an incomparable relief in his tone.

In Mr. Wang’s eyes, the Seven Killings Organization and Chen Qingtian were nothing more than clowns parading around under the banner of rebuilding the Soul-Dying Sect.

This is why Mr. Wang didn't take them seriously at all.

I felt even more relieved after Chen Qingtian was arrested.

With Chen Qingtian's character, he is not worthy of representing the Soul-Draining Sect. Any association with the Soul-Draining Sect will bring bad luck to the sect.

And now standing in front of Mr. Wang, holding the token of the Soul-Sucking Sect in his hand, mastering the art of changing muscles and moving meridians, and with good connections and appearance, Chen Feng is naturally the most orthodox successor of the Soul-Sucking Sect.

This is not something that a ugly guy like Chen Qingtian can get by scamming.

Although Chen Feng has not grown up yet, I am always by his side to protect him.

The reconstruction of the Soul-Dying Gate is just around the corner.

This time, Mr. Wang bowed with all his heart.

"Master Wang, you are really embarrassing me!"

Chen Feng originally wanted to step forward to stop Mr. Wang.

However, Mr. Wang really wanted to pay his respects, and with Mr. Wang's speed, Chen Feng had no way of keeping up.

He had no choice but to help Mr. Wang, who was prostrating on the ground.

"The head of the sect is wrong."

"I, Wang Jindou, will be a member of the Soul-seeking Sect for the rest of my life."

"When you see the head of the sect, there is no reason not to bow!"

Wang Jindou spoke righteously.

"Master Wang, let's make a deal. One bow is enough. If you bow again, it will really torture me."

Under Chen Feng's insistence, Mr. Wang finally accepted this request.

However, Mr. Wang still treated Chen Feng with respect.

"Chen Feng, since you hold the Soul-Destroying Sect's token, rebuilding the Soul-Destroying Sect is your mission."

"Don't worry, the entire Wang family will help you."

"Besides that, the old men who survived the Great National Defense War will also firmly help you."

Mr. Wang held Chen Feng's hand and spoke.

Chen Feng could see a kind of hope in Mr. Wang's eyes.

Old Master Wang was afraid that Chen Feng would not be willing to rebuild the Soul-Calling Gate.

Only Chen Feng can rebuild the Soul-Seizing Gate with justification!

If Chen Feng refused, then Mr. Wang’s dream would be completely shattered.

"Master Wang, I will do my best."

Chen Feng nodded and spoke.

Of course Chen Feng would not refuse to have such a powerful force in his hands.

No one would complain that the cards in his hand are not enough or not big enough.

After getting Chen Feng's definite answer, Mr. Wang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as Chen Feng is willing to rebuild the Soul-Dying Gate!

Even if Chen Feng is just a mascot and does nothing, I can help him solve all the difficulties!

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Mr. Wang's face.

Even in Chen Feng's eyes, Mr. Wang seemed to have suddenly become dozens of years younger, and was full of energy.

At this time, Wang Shouxin also came to Mr. Wang's courtyard.

"Dad, why are you and Chen Feng still here?"

"The apprenticeship ceremony is about to begin."

"If you don't show up now, you'll miss the auspicious time!"

Wang Shouxin was dressed particularly decently today.

There was even joy on his face.

"Why are you in such a hurry? How could I forget the time?"

Old Master Wang glanced at Wang Shouxin unhappily, as if complaining that Wang Shouxin had disturbed his interest.

"Dad, I didn't mean that."

"Don't I want to take Chen Feng into our Wang family as soon as possible?"

"I can't wait to drink Chen Feng's apprenticeship tea!"

Wang Shouxin spoke quickly.

Speaking of this, Wang Shouxin couldn't stop smiling.

Chen Feng's talent is so outstanding that he only needs a little guidance and his future achievements will be limitless.

It is such a great honor for me to have such a disciple!

"Are you qualified to be Chen Feng's master?"

Old Master Wang glanced at Chen Feng and spoke with a look of disdain.

It seems that he is not looking at his own son, but more like looking at a piece of trash.

"Dad, what do you mean?"

"Didn't we agree before that Chen Feng would become my disciple?"

"I don't even have a disciple at the moment, it has to be my turn anyway!"

"If I don't want to be your master, should I be your master?"

"This generation is not right!"

Wang Shouxin started to complain.

"Take me as your master? I want to accept a disciple on your behalf!"

"Indeed, we are of different generations. When you see Chen Feng next time, call him Junior Master Uncle politely."

"If you have a bad attitude, I'll skin you alive."

Mr. Wang spoke in a firm tone.

Now Wang Shouxin only suspected that he had not woken up yet and had some hallucinations.

The disciple who came to him was gone, but instead he gained an uncle-master?

Am I crazy or is the world upside down?

I must be dreaming. How could such an outrageous thing happen?