As he spoke, Chen Yang waved his hands towards Master Weng.
Upon seeing this, Chen Yanding immediately went over to stop Chen Yang from taking action, but was stopped by two people on the side.
"Chen Yang! What on earth are you going to do?"
After all, Chen Yanding is just a grandmaster warrior. The two people who stopped him, whether Nan Zhu or He Fengyun, were at the peak of their masters. It was impossible for him to break through the blockade between them.
Master Weng also looked at Chen Yang in surprise. Faced with such momentum, the tea cup in his hand immediately fell to the ground.
Just when Chen Yanding thought Master Weng would die at the hands of Chen Yang, a transparent barrier did block Chen Yang.
Master Weng is not a warrior, but he may have reached this almost transparent thing.
The next second, a voice sounded in Master Weng's body: "You want to kill me."
This sound is so ethereal that only warriors can hear it.
Master Weng also heard this sound, and he could also feel that the sound seemed to come from his own body.
After Master Weng screamed in surprise, not only did he not faint, but he became more energetic.
It wasn't until Master Weng felt that he was gradually leaving his body that countless memories poured into his mind.
Vomiting blood, dying, and waking up, all these things seemed to be like dreams flashing through his mind, and Master Weng finally understood.
If he had not experienced all this, Master Weng would naturally not be able to accept this kind of thing.
But the memory seemed to be engraved in his mind, and Master Weng naturally accepted it.
"Thank you." Master Weng can feel that there is another person in his body. The reason why he can continue to exist for such a long time is also because of the other person's contribution.
Another voice in Master Weng's body seemed to sense what Master Weng was doing, and immediately said anxiously: "You want to leave? Why, I promised you that as long as you don't want to leave, you can always stay!"
"Silly boy, I didn't want to leave at first because I wanted to take care of the tea garden and you for a while longer. Aren't you already very strong now? You have to go out for a walk by yourself!" Master Weng showed a detached smile on his face.
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Then he looked at Chen Yanding: "Yanding, I promised your father to take good care of you and the tea garden. Now it seems that you can only rely on yourself. The child in me is the guardian of this tea garden. He
I don’t mean any harm to anyone. I fought with your friend just now to protect me. After I leave, you must not embarrass him."
At this time, Chen Yanding was already in tears. He could sense that Master Weng did not want to stay any longer.
Master Weng's spirit touched everyone's faces and slowly dispersed.
Chen Yanding used all his strength to protect Master Weng's mental power, but everything he did was in vain.
He's just a grandmaster. He can't even maintain his own mental power for long, let alone maintain the mental power of others.
Chen Yanding roared: "Chen Yang, God of War, help me! Help me regroup, even if it's my mental power!
But the moment Chen Yang's palm fell on Chen Yanding, Chen Yanding stopped his efforts.
Chen Yang's voice came slowly to his ears: "Master Weng is no longer here, and his mental strength will always remain at the stage he was before he left."
"Come to think of it, he just wanted to make this explanation in person."