Zuo Xiaoduo was silent for a while.

"Just say... I stopped you and refused to let you go. I want to hear what Grandma Zuo said, just say a few words." Wang Lingyun said.

Zuo Xiaoduo understood.

This old man still had a trace of extravagance in his heart, or a last bit of unwillingness.

Zuo Xiaoduo took out his cell phone expressionlessly, dialed Wu Yuting's phone number, and turned on the hands-free: "Mom."

"Dog, what's the matter?" Wu Yuting's voice came out.

"That's right, the Wang family stole our things and I'll take them, they won't let me go." Zuo Xiaoduo said.

"They are so brave!" Wu Yuting said angrily: "I just want to forget it if I stole our things? What did I stole? Let them pay back ten times!"

The mother and son cooperated tacitly.

As the saying goes, you know the truth and the meaning of the little things. When Wu Yuting hears it, she knows that her son is pulling the tiger's skin to make a big banner.

But since it is your own son who is doing something, you naturally have to cooperate with your mother, perfectly.

One side.

Wang Lingyun's tears fell down, and she screamed even more: "Grandma Zuo...I am Xiao Yun'er..."

On the other side of the phone, Wu Yuting's voice stopped: "Xiao Yun'er? Are you... still alive?"

"Grandma Zuo...it's me..." Wang Lingyun burst into tears.

"Xiao Yun'er..." Wu Yuting sighed and said, "How many years have you been missing the world?"

"It's been... four thousand years... four thousand and eight hundred years..."

Wang Lingyun shed tears and swallowed even more: "Since Ling'er passed by... I have been unable to escape... Well, actually, before that, I had no matter what..."

Wu Yuting sighed quietly: "So you don't know all about the past few years?"

"I don't know."

Wu Yuting's voice came out: "Xiao Duo."

"exist."

"Pick up Wang Lingyun."

Wu Yuting sighed and said, "Don't forget, bring Jinghong Sword!"

"This..." Zuo Xiaoduo was stunned.

At someone’s house, take away his ancestors... what did you say?

Why did Wang Han and others be willing to be taken away with this last amulet?

"If you can't take him away, I will send You Dongtian and Yun Zhonghu over. They have the ability to take people away." Wu Yuting's voice came out faintly.

Yes, they not only have the ability to take people away, but also have the ability to destroy the Wang family in an instant. The two kings on both sides of the left and right are coming?!

Wang Han and Wang Zhong, who heard this message, looked like earth.

"From now on, Wang Lingyun has no relationship with the Wang family anymore!"

Wu Yuting said: "Xiao Yun'er, are you willing?"

Wang Lingyun swallowed even more: "I am willing... Grandma Zuo, can I ask if this is... why?"

Wu Yuting said lightly: "Your uncle will naturally tell you later that things in the world are impermanent, and the consequences are never satisfactory!"

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Wang Lingyun burst into tears, like an orphan who had been separated for thousands of years, suddenly meeting his relatives again.

Although I only heard the sound, my heart was already so excited that my heart was surging. The urge to cry could not be curbed.

Although Wang Lingyun is also a long-lived old man, and the fire of life has come to an end and is about to be extinguished.

But the admiration at this moment is so overwhelming and difficult to control.

"What do you say?" Zuo Xiaoduo asked.

"I'll go with you." Wang Lingyun responded without any hesitation.

"Old ancestor!"

Everyone in the Wang family knelt down neatly.

Wang Lingyun took a deep breath and said, "I'll go and see what you did. If... you really have no forgiveness... then I won't come back... Don't defile your ancestors' glory, Jinghong Sword, I will take them away."

"If there is room for recovery, I will beg Grandma Zuo to let me come back and bring Jinghong Jian back."

Wang Lingyun said firmly: "Don't kneel... You are destined to be unable to keep me, I... don't know you anymore..."

Wang Han walked a few steps on his knees, raised his head and cried, "Old ancestor..."

"Didn't you hear what Grandma Zuo said?" Wang Lingyun said coldly: "Do you want the two kings on the left and right to come and take me away?"

Wang Han lowered his head, lay on the ground, and cried loudly, crying as if his biological father had died.

No, even if his biological father died, an old fox who had become a spirit like him would probably not be as sad as he was in the seven emotions!

When Zuo Xiaoduo and his group pushed Wang Lingyun away from the Wang family in a wheelchair, they could only cry loudly behind them.

The members of the Wang family were kneeling all over the ground, covered in dust and despair.

They know very well.

Wang Lingyun left today and even left with Jinghong Sword. The Wang family lost the last straw!

The dying Wang Lingyun is not the life-saving straw for the Wang family. The real life-saving straw is the Jinghong Sword in his hand!

God of War with Sword!

That is the last trump card that can save the Wang family, and it is also the last mark left by the mainland war god Wang Feihong in this world!

This man left the Wang family with one sword at the same time, and even lost his last trump card!

However, no one dares to say anything at this moment, and he dares not say a word.

The Madam Yuzu said it very clearly. If Zuo Xiaoduo cannot do it, he will immediately send the left and right kings!

With just one order, the kings on both sides can arrive here in at most half an hour. Not to mention the Wang family, which is now in turmoil, even at the peak of the Wang family, the Wang family is unable to compete with the power of the two kings, and they cannot stop it no matter what!

People will definitely leave!

Seeing the old figure as old as a candle in the wind slowly reaching the door and about to leave the Wang family's old house, Wang Han couldn't help but hate his chest, and he could no longer bear it.

He shouted: "Oncestor, I have something to say!"

Wang Lingyun's haggard face moved, patted Long Yusheng's hand pushing the wheelchair, and turned his head and said, "You said."

Wang Han suddenly stood up, straightened his back and looked at Wang Lingyun, and shouted: "Wang Han is not talented. As the contemporary head of the Wang family, now, when the ancestors are leaving, they just want to represent the descendants of the Wang family and ask the ancestors a word!"

Wang Lingyun's eyes were haggard and expressionless, like a pool of stagnant water, and said lightly: "You ask."

"Dare you ask my ancestors, are they planning to completely cut off their ties with the Wang family today? They even took away Jinghong Jian, which the descendants of the Wang family rely on as the pillar of life and the highest honor. Have you ever thought about everyone of the descendants of the Wang family, even a little bit of thought?"

Wang Han asked loudly with a sad and angry look on his face.

Zuo Xiaoduo was angry and wanted to refute.

Wang Lingyun slowly raised his thin hand, stopped Zuo Xiaoduo's hand, and said gently: "Uncle, I will solve the matter of the Wang family. The evil he committed will eventually be paid back by himself. As Grandma Zuo said, things in the world are not impermanent, and the consequences are never satisfactory."

He turned his eyes and bet on Wang Han's face, and said lightly: "I understand what you mean by saying this. Do you think that if Jinghong Jian leaves the Wang family, the Wang family will lose the most powerful amulet?"

Although it was embarrassing, Wang Han could no longer help, so he raised his head and said, "Yes! Jinghong Jian has gone, the Wang family... is probably over. I'm also asking our ancestors to be kind, and give future generations a glimmer of life and a way out!"

Wang Lingyun didn't say anything for a long time.

After a long time, he coughed and said, "So you did the best!"

Wang Han lowered his head and said nothing.

"It turns out that I have made a big mistake. It has reached the point where my ancestor Yu Yin needs to help me. That's why I told me today that the descendants of the imperial throne came to cause trouble and provoke me and asked me to come forward. Sure enough, everything in the world has cause and effect, and retribution is not impermanence..."

Wang Lingyun sighed.

"Please be kind to our ancestors."

The Wang family shouted in unison at the same time, and they couldn't care about any face in order to survive!

Wang Lingyun's haggard face showed a sarcastic look.

He held the hilt of the Jinghong Sword with both hands and said lightly: "You should all know that the word "The Divine Sword has a spirit, right?"

"At that time, the ancestors wore swords in white clothes, and each person and one sword, killing thousands of mountains and rivers, fighting all the heroes of the world. They never bent down and never retreated. They would rather break than bend and die than retreat. This is the great reputation of their ancestors!"

Wang Lingyun's eyes were distant, and he seemed to see his grandfather Wang Feihong, who was wearing white clothes like a sword. In all his memories, he had never seen his grandfather's white clothes stained with dust, and he had never seen his grandfather's waist bent for a second!

Always so arrogant and arrogant, and look down on the world!

A white dress is cold in the world!

One sword light shines on three continents!

King of Shocking!
To be continued...