"Alas..." Long Yong sighed lightly: "I know you definitely don't want to believe me now, but since you have come to Daqian, you must have prepared for the worst! In this case, why not go with me? I'm here, maybe things can turn around..."

Turnaround?

But Feng Wuchen didn't know what the other party meant by turning around.

But he knew in his heart that the probability of reconciliation between him and Daqian was slim, if not impossible. ??

But as the saying goes, don't hit someone with a smiling face. Seeing Long Yong's humble attitude, Feng Wuchen also put away the stern look in his eyes, softened his expression, and asked in a deep voice: "Where is little Ling'er?"

Long Yong's face remained calm and his words were ambiguous: "If I reveal her situation now, will you still go back to Long's house with me?"

Feng Wuchen frowned: "You are also a Heavenly Lord after all, are you afraid that I will run away like a Heavenly King?"

Long Yong smiled meaningfully: "Ha... I think I know the most about you besides yourself in this world! I know you have many trump cards! You are really determined to leave. Even I am not completely sure of stopping you! A gentleman will not stand under a dangerous wall..."

Seeing that Long Yong didn't want to reveal anything, Feng Wuchen stopped asking any more questions, and immediately smiled coldly: "You know me best? Not necessarily, right?"

Long Yong's smile became even stronger and he said: "You have been suffering from the Nine Meridians Juexin, which has been precarious for several years, and your life has been hanging by a thread, but not less than ten times, right?"

Hearing this, Feng Wuchen did not reply, but stopped and looked at the middle-aged man beside him.

"Ha..." Feng Wuchen's reaction made Long Yong quite satisfied, and he immediately continued: "You have never thought about how you can survive in such troubled times with your body that is weaker than an ant. You haven’t thought about it. How can Meng Guyan, a heavenly king, come up with the means to cure the Nine Meridians Juexin? You haven’t thought about...how can he obtain a magical thing like Kirin Blood with his cultivation level?"

"..."

Listening to Long Yong recounting his past, Feng Wuchen's eyes suddenly widened.

yes!

Before meeting Meng Guyan, he was like a weed, wandering alone, competing with wild dogs for food.

Although he lived a difficult life during those days, as Long Yong said, every time his life hung on a thread, he was always able to survive inexplicably.

There were even several times when he had clearly been beaten unconscious. When he woke up, not only was his injuries completely healed, but his body was even a bit stronger than before.

In the past, he only thought that it was God's mercy, but now that Tong Long Yong said this, it seemed that this was not the case...

Could it be?

"You...what do you mean?"

When asked, Long Yong said: "It's boring on the road! Let me tell you a story..."

Long Yong's eyes gradually became deeper, as if he was remembering something.

"That was about three hundred years ago! The Long family learned of the existence of your brothers and sisters! They sent me to Taixuantian to eradicate the roots! However, before I left, my sister... your mother, she found me , please beg me again and again to let you brothers and sisters live!"

"On the one hand, it's family ties, and on the other hand, it's the emperor's destiny. I was wavering! But... when I saw you brothers and sisters, I couldn't do anything no matter what! You are my sister's flesh and blood after all..."

"Unfortunately, when the Long family established its own clan, there was a curse. There can be at most nine boys in each generation of blood! Once this number is exceeded, divine punishment will come! I know in my heart that the Long family may be able to accommodate little Ling'er. But I will never tolerate you! So, I brought little Ling'er back to Daqian, but told them... you are dead!"

"In the next hundred years, I have been paying attention to you and giving you some help secretly! I thought that I could continue like this until you could stand alone! But who would have thought... you are progressing so fast! The light on your body is so dazzling that it attracts the wind! At the same time, you have started to take revenge. With the power of the Daqianlong family, it is not difficult to find your identity!"

"Alas..." At this point, Long Yong sighed: "At that moment, I just knew that I couldn't protect you..."

"..."

After hearing all this, Feng Wuchen looked a little dazed.

Even though he was walking through the busy traffic, he was not aware of it.

He could clearly feel that Long Yong's story might be concealed, but it should be true.

His uncle by blood may indeed have felt compassion for his brother and sister.

If not, the other party could have silenced him as early as when he took Feng Ling'er away, so why wait until now? Raising a tiger would be a disaster.

"Why are you saying this? To make me thank you? To thank the Great Qian Dynasty?"

Long Yong did not deny it: "You can understand it this way. My hesitation in the past made you what you are today, isn't it? Of course... In addition, I want you to know that the Daqianlong family , not everyone wants your life! If possible, I want you to give Daqian and yourself a chance!"

Chance?

Feng Wuchen smiled slightly mockingly.

With such an arrogant attitude, would the Great Qian Dynasty give him a chance?

After a moment of silence, he said: "Don't forget, I killed Daqian's grandson, so Daqian may not give me a chance!"

When mentioning this matter, Long You was not very moved: "You think too much... Yu Father

For us, blood and family ties are no longer so important! Even before the second emperor brother went to Taihuangtian, he had already considered letting you return to the Long family..."

Having said that, Feng Wuchen raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Didn't it say that each generation of the Long family has a maximum of nine men? Long You was still here before, no matter how you calculate it... I am also the extra one, right? Let me return , can you princes agree? After all, if I don’t die, your son will die!”

Long Yong chuckled lightly, but there was a lot of resentment in his words: "Ha... After all, I am the youngest among my father's sons, and I am the last to start a family and start a business! How could it be my son's turn to be born..."

After hearing this, Feng Wuchen suddenly realized.

Before, he had wondered why Long Yong's attitude towards him was so different from the other uncles.

It turned out that Long Yong had no heirs, and he was not regarded as a threat from the beginning.

"That's it... it's too far away! You just need to remember that compared to family ties, what my father values ​​​​more is interests! And you, compared to other emperors and grandchildren, are more outstanding, and now Long You has been killed by you again, Jiu You

Among the sons, there happens to be one missing! Father will definitely protect you!"

"..."

In a moment, Feng Wuchen had already passed through the bustling city and arrived at a simple and exquisite palace.

"This is my palace! I will let my servants take you to bathe and change clothes first... and then I will take you into the palace!"

"As you wish!"

This is indeed the residence of a prince. Even when he is bathing and changing clothes, there are still more than a dozen maids waiting on him.

After a lot of trouble, Feng Wuchen had changed out of the cloth clothes he usually wore and put on a pair of golden clothes. Paired with the flowing white hair, he did not lack a bit of temperament.

Seeing this, Long Yong was extremely satisfied: "Not bad... let's go!"
Chapter completed!