Chapter 143 There Is Still a Secret in the Palm Print

Feng Qingling looked at the palm prints of the Feng family, and was a little dazed for a moment, as if recalling the last time his sister said to him back then.

"Tu Xiang is ambitious, the Feng family is just a start, but unfortunately now I am terminally ill, there is nothing I can do with him, Lan'er is still so young, she still needs your protection."

"Now Lan'er is too flirtatious, give Lan'er the medicine to cut off her talent, so as to save her life."

"Don't rush to avenge me, you and Lan'er need to hide your strength and bide your time, and one day you will be able to take back the Feng family."

"Lan'er takes back the palm print, you don't have to hold back anymore, but tell her the truth, and you must trust her unconditionally, support her, and be her right-hand man."

"Remember, don't take revenge, you must cut off Lan'er's talent... definitely!"

Feng Qingling was called back to God by Feng Tianlan. He raised his eyes and looked at Feng Tianlan, who was five points similar to his sister, and also had an arrogant and contemptuous temperament. Thinking of his sister's words, he felt mixed feelings in his heart!

"Uncle." Feng Tianlan couldn't react when he saw Feng Qingling's two lines of tears falling down.

Feng Qingling raised her hand to wipe her tears, feeling a little old and excited, "Have you recovered your cultivation talent?"

"Huh?" Feng Tianlan nodded with some doubts. The words of restoring her cultivation talent are quite interesting, but what she knows is that it's not that she can't cultivate herself, but that she doesn't know how to cultivate, which makes her practice useless.

"That's good, that's good, it's good to recover." Feng Qingling wiped his tears excitedly, he thought he had to wait longer, he was ready to wait for a lifetime, but he didn't expect that it was only ten years .

"I've suffered from you all these years, from now on uncle..." Feng Qingling paused, he is a useless person now, he can't help her, not at all.

Feng Tianlan took out a elixir from the Pill Scroll World and handed it to him, "Uncle, would you like to take back the Feng family with me?"

"This is..." Feng Qingling looked up at her suspiciously.

"Repair Pill." It was given to her by Si Mobai. She didn't want to accept it at first, but he told about her uncle, and now she couldn't refine the Repair Pill, so she finally accepted the Repair Pill.

Feng Qingling was stunned for a moment, then took the repair pill excitedly, raised her hand and wiped her tears again, she was so excited that she couldn't speak, Lan'er had grown up, just like what her sister said, she had enough The ability to take back the Feng family.

"Lan'er has grown up, and there are some things that she should know." Feng Qingling wiped away her tears, looked at Feng Tianlan, and said in a deep voice what happened ten years ago.

Feng Tianlan's biological mother was poisoned to death by Feng Xiang. Who would have thought that her lover, who painted her eyebrows every day, would put chronic poison on those eyebrows for ten years. When she found out, it was too late.

It's not that the original owner became a waste without guidance, but that her biological mother and uncle gave her a life-killing medicine to save her life, so she had no physique to practice, but she didn't know how to practice.

Just listening to these words, Feng Tianlan could feel how tortured her biological mother was, and what kind of determination she made to give the original owner the life-killing medicine.

And the chief culprit of all this is that ungrateful, unfamiliar white-eyed wolf—Feng Xiang!

"Uncle, don't worry, the debt you owe must be paid back." Feng Tianlan lowered her murderous eyes and clenched her fists. Feng Xiang is really worse than a beast. For the sake of power, he can kill his wife and daughter, saying He is a beast, and he insults the beast.

Feng Qingling nodded trustingly, "There is another secret in this palm print, which is what he wants."