The Ninth Rebirth Demon King

Qiu Zhongwen picked up the teacup, took a sip of the tea, and said: "So, you and I, we don't belong to this Qiu Family."

"Father, what should we do next?" Qiu Tan asked.

Hearing that, Qiu Zhongwen's face revealed a smile, which meant that Qiu Tan did not care about his identity as the Young Master of Qiu Family, and naturally did not care about the relationship between him and Qiu Pan.

He said, "I'll stay here forever."

Hearing this, Qiu Tan was even more shocked: "Father, I don't understand."

"Do you want revenge for your grandparents?" Qiu Zhongwen asked.

"Yes." Although Qiu Tan didn't have any impression of his grandparents, nor did he have any feelings for them, since he had a relationship with his father, he couldn't ignore his father's feelings.

"Then we will stay in the Qiu Family forever, and let it become our Qiu Family." Qiu Zhongwen's eyes revealed a murderous smile.

"But, I know all of these now, I'm afraid Qiu Pan will see through it." Qiu Tan said.

"Qiu Pan is dead. I have the final say on the Qiu Family." Qiu Zhongwen laughed.

Qiu Tan's eyes widened: "Father, you said that Qiu Pan is already dead?"

"Yes, he was killed by Director Xun." Qiu Zhongwen said.

Qiu Tan's mouth could not even close. In his heart, Qiu Pan was incomparably strong. Even if he were to face the Director Xun s, he should be able to stay in an invincible position.

"President Han, Old Master Han and Feng Ting have also come together with them." Qiu Zhongwen said.

"Feng Ting!" Qiu Tan thought that Feng Ting and Feng Ting were people of completely different levels.

"Yes, he's the one who found the Director Xun, President Han, and even joined hands to kill Qiu Pan." Qiu Zhongwen looked at his son.

Qiu Tan was so shocked that he didn't know what to say.

Qiu Zhongwen did not disturb his son, and only looked at him quietly, waiting for his son to understand everything.

After a while, Qiu Tan finally said: "Qiu Zhongyi and Qiu Zhongxun really died in Feng Ting's hands?"

"Yes, they are all dead." Qiu Zhongwen was very satisfied with his son's reaction.

Qiu Tan continued to speak: "Qiu Pan wants to kill Feng Ting, Feng Ting also wants to kill Qiu Pan."

"Yes." Qiu Zhongwen said: "Qiu Pan wanted me to kill Feng Ting, but he actually wanted Feng Ting to kill me. and then I can completely control you. "

Qiu Tan looked at his father and said: "Father and Feng Ting joined forces to kill Qiu Pan?"

"I only told Feng Ting some simple information; everything was done by Feng Ting." Qiu Zhongwen said.

"Feng Ting, you have guts!" Qiu Tan suddenly realised that the Feng Ting he had always looked down upon, had a lot more guts than him.

"That's right!" Feng Ting is too mysterious, if you want to be friends with him in the future, you should do so. " Qiu Zhongwen instructed.

Qiu Tan said with some difficulty: "Father, actually, I really don't like Feng Ting."

"It doesn't stop you from becoming friends with him." Qiu Zhongwen said solemnly: "There will be a day when you take over the Qiu Family, you cannot act according to your character."

"Father, I understand." Qiu Tan nodded.

"However, you must remember, this conversation today, pretend that it never happened." Qiu Zhongwen said.

"Yes, Father." Qiu Tan faintly understood his father's meaning.

Qiu Zhongwen looked at his son and said sincerely: "No one knew that Qiu Pan died, and neither do we. As the descendants of the Qiu Family, we manage the Qiu Family in the absence of our old man. It will be like this for many years to come. "

"Father, I understand." Qiu Tan nodded.

"Go back and rest, get a good night's sleep, and when you wake up, return to Guanling Academy." Qiu Zhongwen said.

"Yes, Father." Qiu Tan got up and walked out of the study. He knew he couldn't sleep, but he had to. He had to forget everything and start over. Qiu Family was still Qiu Family, but he was no longer him.

It was a deep night and the entire guangling garden was very quiet. Here, like the other Guanling Academy, there was a heavy sense of history.

Each of them was living in a quiet little courtyard. They were all young people that had received an invitation from the Guanling Academy.

However, there was always an exception. The people living in yard No. 28 were the family that didn't receive the invitation.

The geniuses in the surrounding courtyards found it strange that this family lived here. Because within this family, no one went to Guanling Academy to learn.

Not long after, they saw the youth who was full of legends. They then realised that this was Feng Ting's friend. Right now, Feng Ting's name was shaking the entire Heavenly Book City, so it was naturally easy for him to invite his friends to the guangling garden.

At this time, Feng Ting was in courtyard number 28.

In the bright and spacious hall, Li Zhencha and his wife were seated in the main seat. Li Wan and Li Yue were seated on the right side of the hall, while Feng Ting was seated on the left.

In the morning, Feng Ting promised to come, so he naturally did not go back on his promise.

Feng Ting first sensed the condition of his family's body; Li Yue's injuries had long since healed. Li Zhencha's and Zhao Yun's injuries were also rapidly recovering, and the time to recover was just around the corner. Only Li Wan remained. Her former internal injuries were still there, and her body was also in a delicate and dangerous state.

Feng Ting gave Li Zhencha and Zhao Yun a few Spirit Pill, then he went to the bedroom with Li Wan.

Li Zhencha, Zhao Yun and Li Yue were already used to this process, they sat in the great hall drinking tea and waiting.

In the bedroom, Li Wan had already taken off all the clothes, her body becoming more and more hot and slender, her skin more and more lustrous. Even though she wasn't bathed in blood, she was still as beautiful as a beautiful jade sculpture.

Feng Ting stood in front of Li Wan and gently raised his finger, pressing it between Li Wan's eyebrows. Blood flowed out from his fingers and slowly spread over Li Wan's forehead, nose and cheeks.

Li Wan's eyes were slightly closed, her arms were lowered, and her legs were pressed together. It was as if she was enduring it, but also as if she was enjoying it.

The blood gradually spread throughout Li Wan's body, turning her into a crystal red jade sculpture. She was so beautiful that she looked like a goddess that had fallen from heaven.

Feng Ting withdrew his finger, and the blood on the tip of his finger disappeared, as that small wound also closed up instantly. He turned and sat down in the chair beside him. If he did not turn his head, he would not have seen Li Wan.

"Thank you …" to heal my parents. " Li Wan suddenly said.

"In Wilderness, they have also helped me a lot." Feng Ting replied casually.

"Their injuries have healed. Can their cultivation go a step further?" Li Wan asked again.

"Of course, although their Inherent Skills are not as good as you and Li Yue, they are still much stronger than many others. Once the injuries have healed, we should be able to go a step further. "

Li Wan's brows slightly moved, and paused for a bit, before saying: "And my sister, she should have completely recovered, right?"

"She has already started to advance, so naturally she would have been fine for a long time now."

"You're the one with the best medical skills I've ever seen." Li Wan's tone was dull, but the praise was not so.

Feng Ting smiled slightly: "You are also the most talented person I have ever met. Your future is limitless."

After Li Wan heard this, his brows moved once again. She paused for a bit and said: "Are you sure that my injuries will not destroy my cultivation?"

"Of course not."

"Also …" This one of mine... Body... Can you still be the same as before? " Li Wan asked with some difficulty.

"At least for now, your body looks even better than before."

"I'm talking about cultivation talent." Li Wan's tone was a little cold.

"I'm talking about cultivation talent."

"But I still need you to help me refine my body." The blood around Li Wan's forehead had already been absorbed by the skin, revealing her heroic eyes.

Feng Ting laughed: "When your meridians completely recover, you can continue to cultivate."

"My body is no longer the body of the past. Are my meridians still the same as before?" Li Wan asked again.

"Of course." Feng Ting laughed: "Even though the external appearance of your body has changed, your meridians, Qi Sea, dantian, and bones have also changed a bit, but there hasn't been any fundamental changes." Feng Ting explained.

"That's good." This had always been a concern to Li Wan.

"Actually, perhaps you should have looked like this in the first place." Feng Ting said.

When Li Wan heard this, his brows knitted tightly. "Before I got injured, I was already very thin and frail. I was growing up by then. "

Feng Ting laughed: "Who said seventeen years old and already grown up. Many people are over twenty years old and still growing up."

"I've never seen it before!" Li Wan's tone revealed some anger.

Feng Ting smiled slightly and said: "Since you haven't seen it before, it doesn't mean that there isn't anything. "Don't forget, I'm a good doctor. I know more about the body than you do."

When Li Wan said "understanding a human's body", her face unconsciously flushed red. The blood on her face had already disappeared, but now a layer of faint red seemed to have seeped out.

The entire room quieted down. Feng Ting sat there quietly, his face pale white. Li Wan stood there quietly. Her face was slightly red, but the redness on his body was gradually fading away.

After a while, the blood on Li Wan's body finally disappeared, and she immediately donned her clothes. Only then did she turn to look at Feng Ting, and seeing that Feng Ting's face was still very white, she frowned and said: "You can go back now."

"Alright." Feng Ting casually took out a pill box and said: "The Spirit Pill here are very beneficial to your injuries, but you must be careful when consuming them. You must protect your heart and Spiritual Sea."

"I know." Li Wan reached out and took the pill box.

Feng Ting glanced at Li Wan, and then casually walked out of the room.

Li Wan did not go out. She carried the pill box and quietly looked at the door. Hearing that his parents, sister and Feng Ting had said their goodbyes, and seeing Feng Ting off.

Feng Ting left the 28th yard and headed towards the 8th yard. His face was somewhat pale, still in harmony with the quiet night, just like a tired youth on his way home.

When he arrived at the eighth courtyard, Feng Ting didn't knock on the door and directly rushed in through the courtyard wall, landing softly in the courtyard.