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Chapter 311 The girl in her eighties is disgusting(1/2)

The dinner party started as scheduled.

The original happy atmosphere continues.

Without the Ren family members, everyone is more relaxed.

Ren Kuang, Feng Xiaotian, Feng Wuji, and Feng Zihan were at the table, eating, drinking, and chatting.

"Ren Kuang, I'm really sorry. Originally, Dean Kuanglong said that he would personally issue you a national medical certificate, but he has something to do temporarily. Please forgive me."

After drinking for three rounds, Feng Xiaotian said with some guilt.

Ren Kuang couldn't laugh or cry in his heart, but at the same time he was a little moved.

This old man was not just talking, he actually sent several emails to Ren Kuang, imploring him to hold a certificate presentation ceremony on New Year's Eve.

In his words, he praised Ren Kuang a lot.

Just for this love, Ren Kuang had no choice but to accept it.

Of course, Ren Kuang directly rejected it with a stroke of his pen.

He can issue a certificate to himself, and he doesn't know how to clone himself.

Feng Zihan said: "Ren Kuang, grandpa has high hopes for you, don't let him down."

Ren Kuang picked up the wine glass: "Old man, let me toast you."

Feng Xiaotian laughed loudly: "Okay, okay, if you can toast me with a glass of wine, my life is worth it."

The two drank it all in one gulp, and the atmosphere suddenly became more harmonious.

Feng Xiaotian looked at Ren Kuang, the more he looked, the more satisfied he became.

I originally thought that an evil person like him must be extremely evil and arrogant.

Who knew he would be so subverted after meeting each other?

If you don't know his identity, you will definitely be deceived by his appearance and think that he is an ordinary college student.

But when he showed his strength, he was so domineering and terrifying.

As active as a rabbit, as quiet as a virgin.

To be able to reach this level at the age of 21 and look at the world is unique!

It would be great if such a peerless talent could become his grandson-in-law.

Feng Wuji also picked up his wine glass and said, "Young Master Ren, let me toast you."

"I thought that when Mr. Ren came to Beijing this time, he would recognize his ancestors and reunite with his family to celebrate the New Year."

Ren Kuangdao: "My home is in Zhonghai. During the Chinese New Year, of course I will go back to Zhonghai."

Feng Wuji's eyes flashed and he said with a smile: "Actually, if you don't dislike it, this can also be your home."

"How about staying and celebrating the New Year together."

His seemingly warm invitation was actually an inquiry into Ren Kuang's plan.

Ren Kuang shook his head and said: "Thank you Brother Feng for your kindness. If nothing happens, I will return to Zhonghai tomorrow."

Although there was a Ren family in the capital, there was no one he cared about.

As for Zhonghai, at least he has an uncle who is a close relative.

Feng Wuji said regretfully: "It's a pity. I heard that this year's fireworks display is particularly large in scale. It's a pity that I can't witness it with my own eyes."

Ren Kuangdao: "It's the same when you watch it on TV. For reunions, of course you have to be with your family to be happy."

After learning about Ren Kuang's itinerary, Feng Wuji felt relieved.

Feng Zihan said: "I will take you around tomorrow. There will be a private plane back to Zhonghai at eight o'clock in the evening."

Feng Wuji frowned secretly.

He finally figured out that this sister's thoughts were always on Ren Kuang.

I have watched her grow up since she was a child, and I have taken great care of her.

I have never seen her care so much about me.

Private jets are available at any time, and whether it’s Ren Kuang or the Feng family, there’s no shortage of money.

It happened to be set at eight o'clock in the evening, obviously because I wanted to stay with Ren Kuang for a while longer.

Ren Kuang was slightly startled in his heart.

Although he was honest when he was a child, during the years he was specially trained by evil doctors, he saw too much darkness and learned to read people's emotions.

Coupled with the current research on etheric energy, it is even more sensitive to people's micro-expressions and body fluctuations.

Although Feng Wuji acted very naturally, he still noticed something strange.

At night, Ren Kuang went to sleep in the Feng family's guest room.

The Feng family is not as prosperous as the Ren family.

There are not many people in the main family.

It is said that Feng Zihan's parents mysteriously disappeared shortly after Feng Zihan was born, and there is no news at all.

Although the main family seems weak, the Feng family's descendants have never thought of replacing it.

Because Feng Xiaotian is the vice president of the National Hospital.

And Feng Zihan also has a promising future.

The number one alchemist in the Martial Arts Association, a super genius who can refine second-grade elixirs.

Such an achievement has long surpassed Feng Xiaotian.

Feng Xiaotian studies medical skills, not refining medicine.

Of course, even if he wanted to refine the medicine, he couldn't.

Ren Kuang stood in front of the window, the etheric energy tentacles spreading outward.

The magnetic field matrix is ​​constantly expanding.

Ether energy detection can easily lead to misunderstandings among experts.

But if the strength is in a state of absolute crushing, the opponent cannot even notice it.

Ren Kuang's current ether energy has almost exceeded the 500 mark.

Equivalent to the hz of a seventh-level soul condensing master.

Such a high soul power cultivation level is enough to crush secular masters.

If those old monsters don't come out, you can be respected as long as you are crazy.

Through this period of research on etheric energy, Ren Kuang's skills have become extremely proficient.

The energy fluctuates, seemingly there but not at all.

But it's like his eyes and arms can sense everything.

This feeling is really amazing.

At this moment, Ren Kuang felt like an omniscient god.

He is observing the world with a magical vision.

Centered on the body, it spreads freely.

People whose soul power is one level lower than Ren Kuang's level cannot detect this weak fluctuation at all.

He subconsciously controlled the tentacles, looking for familiar fluctuations.

In this matrix, everything is meticulous.

Even the slightest fluctuation caused by a dog panting can be reflected in Ren Kuang's mind.

The fluctuations of the wind are particularly strong.

This does not mean that he is strong, but that he is very emotional at the moment.

Ren Kuang was stunned. Then he secretly cursed at bad luck.

This guy was actually exercising with a woman.

Both sides seemed very excited and the noise was astonishing.

Ren Kuang stayed for a moment with bad taste.

Just as he was about to leave, he heard Feng Wuji shouting "Sister Zihan".

This sound from Sister Zihan really shocked Ren Kuang.

Playing this kind of game, you can't help but call out someone's name at the top, and its meaning is very thought-provoking.

"This bastard Feng Wuji really has a human face and a beast heart."

Ren Kuang swallowed his saliva and seriously expressed his disdain.
To be continued...
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