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Chapter 31: The Identity of the Bamboo Hat Man?

Wu Guangyao, the head of the Wu family, touched a small jar of ashes in his hand with a look of grief on his face. His face trembled sharply and his face was as pale as paper.

After hearing the news of Wu Xingzu's death, all the elders of the Wu family gathered in the lobby, and the atmosphere was solemn. Wu Xingzu's death was a big blow to the Wu family. It was a slap in the face to the Wu family!

Do you still want to wait for the momentum to get rid of the Zhuo family? There is a strong Jindan person there! Why don’t you give up? The most important thing is that you can’t fight back after being slapped in the face! If this matter gets out, the Wu family’s face will be terrible

It would be a total loss! Moreover, it would definitely cause an uproar in Chihua City!

After a long time, Wu Guangyao suddenly raised his head, his tiger eyes gleaming like a ferocious beast lusting after people, gnashing his teeth, and a low and extremely angry voice echoed in the hall: "Xingzu...father! I will avenge you!"

The voice was extremely harsh, and there was also a strange laughter in the grief. Everyone looked at Wu Guangyao in shock and surprise.

"Master, now the Zhuo family has a strong Jindan backer. We really shouldn't offend. Besides, if this matter spreads, it will have a great impact on our Wu family. After all, it was the young master who was wrong first..." The Wu family is of the same generation as Wu Guangyao.

The person must speak up, otherwise the Wu family will be plunged into a place of no return.

The Wu family alone cannot afford to offend a strong Jindan person. Even the rulers of the dynasty have to look at their faces and do not dare to offend easily.

Wu Guangyao seemed unusually calm. He touched the urn in a daze, as if he remembered everything about Wu Xingzu. He glanced at everyone and said coldly in an extremely trembling tone: "Don't worry, I know.

What to do... Now that there is a spot available in the Blood Prison, let Xingbang go. He is still young, but his strength and wit are not inferior to Xingzu."

Senran's eyes turned, like a murderous sharp knife in the night, with murderous intent, "Go ahead! I will try my best to block this matter, carefully investigate the news about the Zhuo family's golden elixir master, and invite people to Yanjing to prepare a gift and a request."

Our ancestors are out of seclusion. When the time comes, even if there are powerful Jindan people protecting them... I will make the Zhuo family pay for it with their lives!"

Wu Xingzu's death was blocked by the Wu family and did not spread in Chihua City, but the Fang family still got the news through some means.

"Is there really a strong person in the Zhuo family who has the golden elixir?" Fang Wei has always had many tricks, but this time he also felt that something was not good. He faced the darkness in the hall and immediately ordered: "Retract all unfavorable actions against the Zhuo family.

Focus on sending spies to investigate the news about the Jindan master!"

"Yes!" the figure in the dark responded and disappeared.

The Fang family cannot afford to offend the Zhuo family, who is under the control of the Jindan master. If they continue to push the Zhuo family hard, maybe this Jindan master will bring down evil fire and burn the entire Fang family compound.

This evil thing must be sworn to heaven by the two tongues that were released to prove each other, otherwise no one would believe it. After all, such methods are not possessed by ordinary golden elixir experts.

Moreover, after this incident, some commercial banks and trade unions that usually avoided the Zhuo family began to interact with the Zhuo family. Each of them was very attentive and eager to win over the Zhuo family. They sent gifts and money, and opened various convenient transaction channels.

They all devised clever strategies to win the favor of the Zhuo family as soon as possible.

The sudden appearance of Cheng Yaojin shocked everyone's psychological limits. Even now, some people still find it hard to believe that an expert from the Golden Elixir Secret Realm would actually support the Zhuo family. It's incredible!

The cover and prestige of the Jindan master will make the Zhuo family enter the stage of light-speed development for a long time in the future. In the eyes of outsiders, the Zhuo family, which was about to be torn apart by the two old men, actually made such a move.

Ace... something really went wrong.

Comparing the grief of the Wu family and the troubles of the Fang family, it can be said that some families are happy and some are sad. Naturally, the Zhuo family has benefited the most.

What is the hidden secret behind this golden elixir expert’s help?

At this moment, both of their eyes were fixed on Mr. Zhuo and Zhuo Wentian.

Zhuo Yifan touched the Cold Tribulation Sword in his hand, with a complex expression on his face, and lowered his head in thought. He remembered that when his father traveled across the mainland, he recorded good people and good deeds, and established a network of people.

Could it be said that this Jindan senior came here to repay his kindness? Zhuo Yifan frowned and was extremely confused.

The mother, Zhuo Hanlan, also stared blankly at the icy blue sword hilt in Zhuo Yifan's hand, also thoughtfully.

"Does Yifan know anything?" Zhuo Wentian stroked his beard and rolled his eyes at Zhuo Yifan.

Even if you think about this matter with your buttocks, you will know that this golden elixir strongman is probably related to his grandson. Otherwise, even if the Zhuo family is turned upside down, I am afraid this golden elixir strongman will not come forward.

"No...I don't know..." Zhuo Yifan shook his head quickly and was stunned for a moment. He concealed the secret of the second half of the Blood Prison Record. He felt that it was too early to confess the matter now.

"Maybe I know who this person is." Zhuo Wentian took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. His old face twitched and he looked a little excited, "Your father has many friends, and he likes to do chivalry the most. Let's talk about his relationship with your father.

The best, the most powerful, and the one who really likes you is your Uncle Lin Hai."

"Uncle Lin Hai?"

Zhuo Yifan's eyes flashed and he shook his head slightly, because he had never heard of this person before. Maybe he felt familiar, but because it happened when he was a baby, he had long forgotten it.

"Uncle Lin is your father's best friend since childhood. In terms of talent, he is a genius among geniuses. In terms of age, with his talent and some adventures, he might really be able to reach the Golden Core. The key is, he

I like you very much. When your mother was pregnant for ten months, he gave me countless supplements. After you were born, he insisted on doing Qigong every day to clear your veins..."

Hearing this, Zhuo Yifan twitched his eyebrows, and gave him supplements? And dredged his veins? This is simply closer than his biological father!

Speaking of this, Zhuo Wentian's face turned slightly green: "Based on the appearance you just described, it should be him. But... he is already dead!"

"Dead? Uncle Lin Hai is dead?" Zhuo Yifan's expression changed and he was a little surprised, "Grandpa must have made a mistake. Since Uncle Lin Hai is dead, how could he appear?"

Zhuo Wentian's face was a little fluctuating. He closed his eyes and recalled the old events with difficulty. He let out a long sigh and said, "The story started shortly after you were born..."

At that time, Zhuo Yifan was just like an ordinary baby. He had no memory at all and only knew how to eat, drink and defecate.

"The day when the tragedy happened... it happened to be the day when we entered the Gate of Blood Hell. I sent your father and your Uncle Lin to the Gate of Blood Hell. It was still dawn. After saying goodbye, the two of them took out their talismans and prepared to enter.

, but at this moment..."

Zhuo Wentian took a deep breath, his eyes were blood red, "It's all my fault that I insisted on sending you Uncle Lin and your father, but the Blood Hell Gate judged me as a forced intruder, and sprayed out power to kill me, and you Lin

Uncle, but he stood in front of me..."

"What! Uncle Lin did it to save grandpa..." Zhuo Yifan stood up with a look of astonishment on his face and was stunned for a moment.

"Back then, this incident was rumored in Chihua City. Ever since this incident was revealed, only one person has ever entered the Blood Hell Gate. It's a pity that you, Uncle Lin, are an orphan. The last lineage of the Lin family was ultimately ruined here.

Grandpa has it in his hands..."

Zhuo Wentian's face was full of shame and sorrow, and he said with tears: "But, not long after the shooting at Blood Hell Gate, I woke up. But your Uncle Lin and your father have disappeared. Originally, I

I thought your Uncle Lin was dead, but I didn’t expect..."

"So, Grandpa didn't see Uncle Lin's body, so he suspects that this golden elixir expert is Uncle Lin?" Zhuo Yifan pondered for a moment and suddenly said.

"Only your Uncle Lin is willing to be so kind to you. Otherwise, why would he give you such an expensive thing? I hope it is really your Uncle Lin, otherwise grandpa's sins will never be redeemed in this life." Zhuo Wentian sighed.

, "The reason why grandpa always protects you and is strict with you is not just because you are my grandson and I cherish you. Let alone live up to your Uncle Lin and your father's expectations for you... Do you understand?"

"

Hearing this, Zhuo Yifan's heart trembled. He learned the secrets of the Zhuo family that had been kept secret for many years, and everything seemed to suddenly become clear.

"Father failed to come out of the door, and Uncle Lin Hai's whereabouts are unknown because of the Blood Hell Gate..." Zhuo Yifan's eyes flashed coldly, and he was determined to find out what happened after entering the Blood Hell Gate this time!

After pondering for a moment, Zhuo Yifan slowly regained his previous composure: "Grandpa, there is no need to feel guilty. Fan'er will definitely work hard to practice. When the time comes, he will become a strong man. The Wu Fang family will not be able to rely on him. We can even go to Yanjing to develop.

He has a transcendent status. If he can successfully find his father, everything will be revealed!"

"Yes!" Zhuo Wentian nodded, "It is the right way to improve your strength. In the remaining few days, Yifan will use the meditation method that grandpa taught you and practice hard. When you become a truly strong man, what else can you talk about?

The Wu family? Even if the pot is served, they don’t even dare to fart!"

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