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In the entire family, only her grandfather and mother cared about her, so Wen Bing only cared about these two people.

"Your mother is fine. She originally wanted to come over, but your brother is too naughty, so she can only stay and take care of him." Mr. Wen said with a smile.

"I have a younger brother?" Wen Bing cried out in surprise.

Mr. Wen nodded with a smile and said, "Your brother was born three years ago. You are twenty-seven years older than him."

There was a hint of bitterness at the corner of Wen Bing's mouth. She really didn't expect that at thirty years old, she could still be her sister.

But Wen Bing is not very surprised. In order to consolidate the Wen family's status in the ancient martial arts family, a man must continue to be at the helm. Therefore, even if her mother is over fifty years old, she still has to risk her life to give birth to a child.

If Wen Bing's mother could not have a child, Wen Zong would most likely divorce her and marry a young and beautiful woman to continue the Wen family lineage!

Ahem...

Suddenly, several coughs were heard from the room nearby, and then Wen Zong walked out of the room, wearing a blue Taoist robe, and looking at Wen Bing with strong hostility in his eyes.

Wen Bing stood up, pursed her red lips covered with lipstick, and said softly: "Dad, long time no see."

"Who is your father? Ten years ago, I didn't recognize you as my daughter." The muscles on Wen Zong's face twitched a few times, and he looked at Wen Bing's halter top and said unhappily: "Look at you now

What's going on? You're wearing such revealing clothes, you're shameless..."

"This is my business. You have nothing to do with it." Wen Bing also responded coldly. It's okay for such an unreasonable father to deny it.

".How dare you talk to me like this?" Wenzong glared at Wen Bing and shouted.

"Okay, please stop talking to me, why are you quarreling as soon as we meet?" Mr. Wen immediately persuaded, and the rattan crutches made a clanging sound on the floor.

"You have no right to speak." Wen Zong pointed at Mr. Wen's nose and cursed: "The Wen family has always valued strength. Only those with strong strength are qualified to speak. If it weren't for the fact that you are my father, I would have

Kick you out."

"You..." Mr. Wen's old face turned red with anger. In fact, he was the one who set this ironclad rule. He didn't expect that in his later years, he would be insulted by his own son in this way. It was really his own fault.

Ten years ago, Wen Zong's strength was not as high as that of Mr. Wen. But after Wen Bing defected to the Wen family, Wen Zong's strength suddenly improved a lot. He also defeated Mr. Wen in a competition within the family. In the end, he was the helmsman.

His position was also taken away by Wenzong.

Because this is the iron rule set by the Wen family, only the strong can control the entire family.

After Wen Zong seized the position of helmsman, he expelled Wen Bing and never allowed her to join the family. Perhaps he was worried that with Wen Bing's talent in cultivation, his cultivation would soon surpass his.

Wen Bing snatched it back again.

"Grandpa, it's time for me to go back. Say hello to my mother for me." Wen Bing never wanted to see her father Wen Zong's disgusting face again. His eyes were completely blinded by power, and there was no trace of family affection anymore.

"Okay, I will tell you what I said, Xiaobing, you have to take care of yourself too." Mr. Wen had tears in his eyes and nodded with a smile.

Wen Bing nodded lightly, turned around and was about to go out. This time she really didn't have any thoughts. She and the Wen family would never meet again.

"Wait a minute." Wen Zong stopped Wen Bing, walked forward quickly and blocked Wen Bing's path. He looked at Wen Bing contemptuously and said, "Since you have broken away from the Wen family, you are no longer from the Guwu family.

Now that you are dead, should your cultivation be returned to us?"

"Give it back to you? How to repay it?" Wen Bingbing asked with a smile.

"It's very simple, just destroy your Dantian." A cold smile appeared on the corner of Wen Zong's mouth. There were still many people in the family who wanted Wen Bing to go back. Although Wen Bing's cultivation was only at the early stage of the Huang rank, she

But he has extraordinary talent. As long as the conditions are sufficient, he will definitely catch up with him, or even surpass him.

This is what Wen Zong is most worried about, so he must abolish Wen Bing now to avoid endless troubles.

"Are you crazy? I am your biological daughter, and you want to destroy me?" Wen Bing had a sad smile on his face. It is really sad to have such a father who does not recognize his relatives.

If her Dantian is exploded, she will really become a useless person, even worse than a useless person.

"Cut the nonsense."

Wenzong gave a cold shout, turned his right palm, and a strong inner energy condensed in his palm, and then pushed his palm forward suddenly, hitting Wen Bing's abdomen Dantian.

Wen Bing looked at the extremely fast and violent palm, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead instantly, but she was unable to make any reaction, because the difference in strength was too great, and even if she could react, she would not be her opponent.

Wen Bing closed his eyes gently, waiting for something tragic to happen. Two tears flowed down the corners of his eyes, across his tight cheeks, and finally shook a few times on his pointed chin, dripping on the smooth floor.

Wenzong's expression became extremely ferocious. Only when Wen Bing was eliminated could his position be permanently consolidated and he would no longer be threatened by anything.

boom!

Suddenly, a big hole was opened in the door of the room, and a black shadow flew in, and slapped a fierce palm directly towards Wenzong's back.

Wenzong felt a chill on his back, a chill of death running through his body, and the wind whistling in his ears. He knew that the person coming was a very powerful ancient warrior.

Wenzong immediately turned around 180 degrees, and the palm that hit Wen Bing before also hit the person who attacked his back, and used 100% of his internal strength. Otherwise, his arm would

It may be scrapped by the other party.

Bang!

As soon as their palms met, the friction between their inner strength produced a huge roar, and then both of them were shaken apart.

Wenzong took four steps back before he stood still, and the black figure also took three steps back before he stabilized his figure.

Only then did Wenzong see the true face of the person who came, and sneered softly: "It turns out to be Brother Zheng Tieshan, why did you suddenly think of fighting me? But this sneak attack from behind is not very authentic?"

"Ah haha..." Zheng Tieshan laughed loudly and said, "Brother Wen, what are you talking about? I just wanted to test my brother's reaction speed. I didn't expect him to be so sharp."

In fact, Zheng Xiuyuan did not leave just now. He had been standing outside. When he heard Wen Bing and Wen Zong arguing in the room, he felt that something was wrong, so he asked his father Zheng Tieshan to save Wen Bing's life.

Zheng Tieshan didn't pay too much attention. He didn't think that a father would kill his daughter. But when he came to the door, he heard that Wen Zong was about to destroy Wen Bing's Dantian, so he immediately broke in to stop him. Wenzong’s evil deeds.

Even if tiger poison does not eat its children, his own daughter will be killed! (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!