Hidden Sejongmen Wang Family.
“Master of film and television, are you kidding me? The champion of this event should be my son? He is a veritable genius!
How could it die? How could it be possible to die? He was carrying blood beads! It is absolutely impossible to die! ”
Although Wang Hong’s expression remained unchanged, the tremor in his tone had been betrayed, and how uncomfortable he was.
“Wang Patriarch, please be sorry!”
After leaving this sentence, Master Cinemat beckoned to the two men behind. The two men carrying the corpse placed the corpse on the ground, and the three randomly turned and left.
When Wang Hong wanted to ask some more questions, the film crew had already left, and he could only focus all his eyes on the corpse covered by the white cloth.
Even though there are all kinds of disbelief in his heart, he also understands that people in the temples will not make such jokes with him.
When I received the invitation of the Hengtian Conference, it stated that it was irresponsible to participate in the Hengtian Conference. Who cares about the life and death of others in the struggle for interests and power? They just want what they want.
However, Wang Hong felt that his son was a wizard of Tianzong with a great possibility of winning the champion of this day. So he never thought that his son would die, and there was no way to accept this fact.
Now when the terrible news came back, Wang Hong was completely broken down. He still acted like the head of the house in front of outsiders. When all those people were gone, Wang Hong collapsed weakly on the ground. .
Step by step, he climbed to the corpse covered with white cloth on the ground, raised his trembling hands, Wang Hong made up his mind, and then slowly opened the white cloth.
The corpse in front of him had been beaten beyond recognition, and even his body showed a strange state. Obviously, the bones in his body were also severely traumatized.
Wang Hong just took a look and closed his eyes. Even though the corpse in front of him has been beaten beyond recognition, he can still recognize that it is his proud son, and he wears it on his neck. Holding that blood bead undoubtedly does not indicate his identity.
The blood beads were still worn on Wang Ji’s neck, but there was only one hilt of the Mo Xuan Sword, and even the magic weapon handed down by their Wang family ancestors was ruined.
Wang Hong was really angry, and the blue veins on his forehead roared to the sky, and the roar from the immortal realm caused the entire Wang family to tremble.
Who on earth hurt his son like this? And can they destroy the magic weapon of their royal family?
Not everyone is able to participate in the Hangtian Conference, and there is also an upper age limit. Talents must be under 40 years old and are eligible to participate in the Hangtian Conference.
In fact, Wang Hong also knew that it has been a while since the end of the Xuantian Conference. Even his foolish nephew, Wang Hu, has returned. He thought it was his son Wang Ji who won the champion of the Xuantian Conference, so he came back later. In the past few days, he has been immersed in joy, thinking that the Wang family can also use his son to rise to the next level.
Being able to reach the mid-term peak of the Great Master at the age of 36, this has already concealed the top existence of all the young people in the Sejong Clan. Can anyone carry two Wang Jia artifacts in Wang Ji’s body and still be able to Kill him?
In the past few days, Wang Hongdu had no contact with other people from the hidden Sejong Sect. If he did, he might have learned about the death of his son.
Now he really wants to know who killed his son, who can defeat his son in the hidden world. It must be the top big family. If he asks rashly, no one will sue. Who would be willing to blend in the struggle between these two families?
Wang Hong had no idea for a while, holding his son’s body hated grit his teeth. If today’s meeting stipulates that the victorious party cannot plunder the dead, perhaps his two magical artifacts of the royal family will no longer exist. NS!
It is obviously impossible to ask others about the cause of his son’s death. In Wang Hong’s mind, he must belong to the top family. The only thing he can ask about this kind of thing is his foolish nephew!
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