Could it be that he can still move his blood back?
After Wang Meiqi heard what Chen Jin said, she became excited instantly and looked at Chen Jin: "Chen Jin, is it really okay?"
Chen Jin nodded.
Perhaps, this is almost impossible on earth.
But to him, it's just a small thing.
Wang Jinghui suddenly became excited when he saw Chen Jin nodding.
"Mr. Chen, if I can, I can bear no matter what kind of pain it is!"
Wang Jinghui said immediately.
"It will be a little painful!"
Chen Jin said.
At this moment, Wang Jinghui couldn't care less whether he would be in pain or not. What he had experienced in the past twenty-three years could only be called pain.
Mental pain is far more painful than physical pain.
After saying that, Chen Jin stretched out his hand and waved.
Suddenly, it was as if an invisible hand lifted Wang Tianfeng from the ground.
Wang Tianfeng suddenly felt a fatal sense of danger.
"Chen Jin...I am willing to recognize you as my master, but don't..."
The real thing is facing death, and no one can be really tough.
The dying ancestor Wang Yunyou next to him spoke again at this time: "The two of us are sincerely willing to accept you as our master. From now on, we will be at your disposal, and you will be the only one who obeys..."
Wang Yunyou no longer has any arrogance.
He was in the late stage of the divine realm and tried his best to escape, but he didn't even get away.
He was also seriously injured by Chen Jin.
It's simply appalling.
Chen Jin left such a terrible impression on him.
Chen Jin glanced at him: "You? It's not impossible!"
Then, he turned to look at Wang Tianfeng again: "However, you, Wang Tianfeng, don't have this chance. I said, if you dare to touch me, you will die today!"
After saying that, Chen Jin's eyes suddenly shot out two rays of light.
Then, he kept pointing with his fingers.
Fingerprints struck Wang Tianfeng's body one after another.
"ah--"
Wang Tianfeng also let out a miserable scream at this time.
He only felt that the flesh and blood all over his body were being separated.
He truly felt that the blood in his body was being stripped away by Chen Jin.
How is this possible?
How could Chen Jin really do it?
However, Wang Tianfeng could not get the answer to these at this time.
Wang Tianfeng felt this boundless pain, and thought that if his bloodline was stripped away, he would immediately become a useless person. Wang Tianfeng was terrified like never before.
"Chen Jin, master... master... I really want to recognize you as my master. From now on, you can have one more servant in the divine realm. There are not many people in the whole world who are qualified to have the divine realm."
Servants, from now on, my ancestor and I will be your most loyal servants..."
Wang Tianfeng suddenly screamed miserably.
However, soon, his hope was dashed.
"I said that if you dare to attack my people, you will definitely die today."
Chen Jin said coldly.
Wang Yunyou, he can keep it.
But Wang Tianfeng must die.
Chen Jin's hand movements did not pause at all.
Wang Tianfeng's screams were even more brutal.
Wang Yunyou, as well as all the half-step divine masters of the Wang family, felt their scalps go numb when they heard this.
Especially Wang Yunyou, who was right in front of him and couldn't stop him even if he wanted to.
He could only watch helplessly as he, his most promising offspring, was further withdrawn from his bloodline by Chen.
This process lasted for a full three minutes.
When reaching the last step.
Chen Jin looked at Wang Jinghui next to Wang Meimai and said, "Are you ready?"
Wang Jinghui took one step forward.
His eyes were excited but extremely determined: "Mr. Chen, I'm ready."
"Okay!" Chen Jin responded.
Then, the complete bloodline was immediately withdrawn from Wang Tianfeng's body, and then injected into Wang Jinghui's body.
After feeling the blood entering the body.
Wang Tianfeng felt as if every inch of flesh and blood in his body had been torn apart and roasted on a fire. The severe pain made his face suddenly turn pale.
However, Wang Jinghui kept gritting his teeth and did not even hum.
Although it was extremely painful, Wang Jinghui felt an unprecedented sense of familiarity.
Twenty-three years ago, he didn't feel much of this familiarity of blood.
Twenty-three years later, the bloodline was lost and recovered.
Wang Jinghui felt a bit like a dream.
This process lasted for five minutes.
The fusion of bloodlines was completed again.
During this process, no matter how painful it was, Wang Jinghui forcibly endured it.
It wasn't until the blood fusion was completed that Wang Jinghui let out a loud roar.
At this time, his whole body was already wet with cold sweat.
But Wang Jinghui didn't deal with it at all. He immediately walked up to Chen Jin and wanted to kneel down to Chen Jin.
No matter what the relationship between Chen Jin and Wang Meiya is, Chen Jin is worthy of being treated with such courtesy.
This is equivalent to showing Wang Jinghui a renewed favor.
When Wang Jinghui was about to kneel down, Chen Jin waved his hand. Suddenly, Wang Jinghui seemed to be held up by something and was unable to kneel down.
"No need for this!"
"If you want revenge, just do it yourself!"
Chen Jin once again kicked Wang Tianfeng in front of Wang Jinghui.
At this time, Wang Tianfeng became like a bloody man.
The blood was drawn away.
He went directly from being a powerful person in the divine realm to being inferior to even a grandmaster.
Now, it is even more like a dead dog.
When Wang Yunyou saw this, his old face had a complicated expression, but he did not dare to react with any dissatisfaction.
Wang Jinghui saw Wang Tianfeng lying at his feet.
Thinking of the humiliation over the past twenty-three years.
Killing intent bloomed in his eyes.
Facing death, even Wang Tianfeng was no exception at this time.
He is really scared.
However, just when he wanted to speak.
Wang Jinghui took the photo with one palm.
Slap it on his head.
Even after Wang Jinghui regained his bloodline, his strength was not too strong. It would take time to regain his strength and even become better than before.
But at this time, how could Wang Tianfeng withstand such a palm from Wang Jinghui?
Suddenly.
Godly master, Thunder Dragon King Tianfeng, died!
Chen Jin looked at Wang Jinghui approvingly.
It's a talent.
Don't be carried away by hatred.
No indecision either!
After killing Wang Tianfeng.
Chen Jin once again set his sights on Wang Yunyou.
"Since you really want to recognize me as Lord, then kneel down!"
Chen Jin said coldly.
Wang Yunyou, how dare you have other thoughts at this time.
Immediately he knelt down and shouted: "Meet the master!"
"Okay, then today, I will give you glory, and from now on, you will be my servant!"
As he spoke, Chen Jin clapped his hands repeatedly.
A stream of black energy poured into Wang Yunyou's body.
Then, several more runes appeared in Chen Jin's hand, and then were printed on Wang Yunyou's body.
Wang Yunyou did not dare to resist at all.
He could only allow these runes to be added to his body.
Suddenly, Wang Yunyou felt as if his whole body was covered with a layer of invisible shackles.
He looked at Chen Jin with even more astonishment in his eyes, and then shouted more respectfully: "Greetings to the master!"
Chen Jin nodded with satisfaction.
Wang Yunyou, as a master in the late stage of the divine realm, no one can control him except Chen Jin.
However, Chen Jin did not intend to take Wang Yunyou with him, but planned to leave him with the Wang family. Naturally, he had to use special means to control him.
"From now on, if you have two minds, your soul and spirit will be destroyed!"
Chen Jin said coldly.
"Old slave, never dare to rebel!"
Wang Yunyou immediately shouted again.
Seeing the ancestor like this, Chen Jin looked at him again.
The half-step gods of the Wang family also knelt down towards Chen Jin at this time. Regardless of whether they wanted to or not, they shouted in unison: "I pay homage to my master, and I will never dare to rebel!"
At least, no one dares to disobey Chen Jin until Chen Jin removes the demon seed he gave them.
Wang Zhen's tragic end is right next to him!
…
…
Everything that happened today was like a dream to the Wang family.
However, the fact is that it really happened.
After cleaning up their mood, everyone could only accept it all.
The former direct lineage was driven out twenty-three years ago, and now, the king has returned.
He once again took over the power of the hidden family, the Wang family.
Everyone in the divine realm, half-step divine realm, expressed support.
Others under the Wang family, some of whom did not know the inside story, were suppressed even if they were dissatisfied.
Above the Wang family meeting.
"Today, I recommend Miss Wang Meiwu as the eighteenth head of our Wang family!"
Wang Yunyou stood up at this time and announced in front of everyone.
"I support!"
"Second!"
Immediately, the half-step gods of the Wang family expressed their opinions one after another.
Although the people at the bottom of the Wang family have doubts, since it is the former direct descendant who has returned to take charge, Wang Jinghui has regained his bloodline, and his martial arts cultivation that was once half-step to the divine realm has been recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye in the past two days.
Given his strength, why isn’t Wang Jinghui in charge?
Instead, a junior member of the Wang family, Wang Meicheng, who had just returned to the family, was in charge.
However, these doubts are not a problem at all when the direct line of the Wang family benefits.
Wang Meiqi also stood up at this time.
"From now on, I will do my best to lead the Wang family to a better place..."
Wang Meiwu said.
His eyes drifted towards where Chen Jin was.
…
…
That day, night.
Chen Jin prepares for his last night at Wang's house.
Tomorrow, he is preparing to leave for Rongcheng Qingshan to participate in the exchange meeting of the hidden family.
However, when Chen Jin was practicing.
Chen Jin's door suddenly rang.
Chen Jin's spiritual thoughts unfolded, and he immediately knew who was coming from outside.
"Come in!"
Chen Jin said.
Then, I saw a slender figure walking in.
Astonishingly, it was Wang Meiwu.
At this time, she seemed to have just come out of the bath, her hair was still a little wet and spread on her back, and she was wearing a purple silk nightgown.
