The first thousand two hundred and forty-eight chapters alone
"I have done so much, everything I have done, is for you." Uncle He said this, full of unwillingness.
"For me? Don't be ridiculous, old man." He Jinfeng squatted next to him, looked at him and said: "You are doing it for your own ambitions, don't talk about it for me, it will make me sick, you are so good to me.
, then why didn’t you stay with me when I was a child?”
"I still remember that when I was a child, you promised to accompany me to the amusement park. What happened? I didn't wait for a day or two like other children, but for eight years. In these eight years, you only sent money.
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"Do you know how I felt when I was a child? I obviously have a grandfather, but I feel like an orphan."
"Until now, for the sake of your own ambition, you still comfort yourself by saying it's for me."
He Jinfeng said: "Without you, I can still dominate the world!"
Speaking of this, He Jinfeng suddenly slapped Uncle He on the forehead.
There was a bang.
Uncle He finally closed his eyes, tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, and he was no longer breathing.
Uncle Ho was also a hero of his generation. I am afraid no one could have imagined that Uncle Ho's final fate would be like this.
He was actually killed by his grandson who he had painstakingly resurrected.
Everyone present also looked downcast.
Not to mention Uncle He usurping the throne, even before that, Uncle He also helped the old Holy Master manage the Holy Religion for decades.
But at this time, he was so dead.
He Jinfeng smiled and looked at the people around him: "Those who follow me will prosper and those who go against me will perish! How you choose is up to you."
Zhou Xing and Huang Guangliang knelt on the ground without hesitation and said in unison: "Greetings to the Holy Lord!"
All the surrounding church members knelt down and said loudly: "Greetings to the Holy Lord!"
With so many people, the sound carried very far.
"Very good." He Jinfeng looked at the performance of these people with satisfaction.
"I am the only one in heaven and on earth!"
…
At this time, Lin Xiaofeng and three others were sitting on a fishing ship.
The ship also slowly sailed towards Hainan.
"I don't know what the situation is like on the Holy Island at this time." Lin Xiaofeng sat beside the ship, looking at the dark and boundless sea.
Ling Xiao sat next to him: "Who knows."
The three of them stayed on the boat for two full days. After breakfast on the third day, they finally made it back to Hainan.
After returning to Hainan, the three of them finally got the news from the Holy Cult.
He Jinfeng has actually ascended to the position of Holy Lord, and Uncle He, according to the news, was actually killed by He Jinfeng.
"How is that possible!"
When the three of them received the news, their faces were indescribably shocked.
What was shocking was not that He Jinfeng killed Uncle He, but that He Jinfeng did not die!
The three of them put the evil spirits into He Jinfeng's body. Why couldn't these evil spirits kill He Jinfeng?
This is impossible!
But no matter how unreasonable, this matter has become a fact.
"What should we do next?" Lin Xiaofeng asked.
In a restaurant in Hainan.
The three of them were eating fried rice together.
Of course, the three of them didn’t order Hainan’s famous seafood.
These days at sea, the three of us almost vomited after eating seafood.
"Ling Xiao and I have to go back to the Demon Catching Bureau to recover. What about you? Will you go back to the Demon Catching Bureau with us?" Guan Xu asked.
"I'll go back to Xi'an first." Lin Xiaofeng said, "After I go back to Xi'an, I will come to Beijing."
"Alright."
After the three people discussed it, they set off immediately.
Lin Xiaofeng also took a plane directly and rushed back to Xi'an.
In fact, Lin Xiaofeng didn't have anything important to do, but thought of one thing. When Uncle He died, I'm afraid the girl would be the saddest person.
So he had to rush back.
When returning to the Guochao Building, Lin Xiaofeng happened to meet Jin Dachuan downstairs.
Jin Dachuan is busy at this time.
"Young Master, are you back? The young lady has locked herself in her room these days and won't come out. I don't know what to do." Jin Dachuan scratched his hair, looking very sad.
really.
Lin Xiaofeng's heart sank, he nodded and said, "I understand, I'll go take a look."
After saying that, Lin Xiaofeng went to the top floor of the National Super League Building and knocked on the door.
"Xiao Zhu, it's me." Lin Xiaofeng said, "You're in there, right? I'm coming in."
Lin Xiaofeng opened the door. The curtains inside were closed and the lights were not turned on.
Lin Xiaofeng turned on the light and saw Xiang Zhu huddled in the corner with his legs in his arms. His hair was messy and his eyes were red.
"Xiaofeng." Xiang Zhu saw it was Lin Xiaofeng and threw himself into Lin Xiaofeng's arms: "Uncle He is dead."
Xiang Zhu hugged Lin Xiaofeng tightly and cried loudly.
Lin Xiaofeng kept patting her on the back: "Okay, don't be too sad, I know everything."
Xiang Zhu couldn't stop crying.
No matter how many wrong things Uncle He did in the beginning, Xiang Zhu grew up under the eyes of Uncle He.
Uncle He even spent more time with Xiang Zhu than the Holy Master.
In a sense, Uncle He was just like Xiang Zhu's biological grandfather.
After Xiang Zhu received the news of Uncle He's death, he knew it was a good thing, but he still couldn't help feeling sad.
Lin Xiaofeng also made a special trip back for this purpose.
Xiang Zhu cried for more than an hour, and Lin Xiaofeng couldn't stop him no matter how hard he tried.
That's right, if a woman really wants to cry, few people can persuade her.
Finally, Xiang Zhu was tired and sat on the edge of the bed, leaning on Lin Xiaofeng's shoulder and fell asleep.
Lin Xiaofeng secretly kissed Xiang Zhu's forehead, put her on the bed, and covered her with a quilt.
Suddenly, Xiang Zhu opened his eyes and grabbed Lin Xiaofeng's hand: "Xiaofeng, you must survive no matter what. If you die too, I really don't know what to do."
Lin Xiaofeng smiled and touched Xiang Zhu's forehead: "Don't worry, silly girl, how could I die? Just sleep for a while."
When Xiang Zhu heard this, he finally closed his eyes.
Xiang Zhu has always shown himself to be a very strong person in front of Lin Xiaofeng.
I didn't expect that this time, I would cry so hard.
"Hey." Lin Xiaofeng breathed out.
At this time, Jin Dachuan stood at the door and knocked gently: "Young Master, are you free? If you are free, there are still many things that need you to make decisions."
Xiang Zhumen has not been out these days, so Jin Dachuan can just handle some unimportant matters by himself, but there are still many major matters, and Jin Dachuan does not dare to make random decisions.
Especially since the power of the Holy Church was changing again at this time, many things happened.
Lin Xiaofeng nodded: "Yes."
Lin Xiaofeng followed Jin Dachuan to an office, and then started to deal with a lot of things.
Fortunately, these things are not too urgent.
But if you make the wrong decision, it can be quite troublesome.
With the sudden change of power in the Holy Religion, the entire Demonic Path continued to send people to the Holy Island at this time to inquire about information and inquire about the situation of the new Holy Lord.