Chapter 1087: I'm his ancestor (2)

"Did you bring half a mask?"
Walking over, Huo Yuhao said curiously.
"It's only half a picture..."
Bei Bei stared at the statue, "Only the statue of the Pope in white in the heart of the Central Wuhun Palace."
"Why is it only half?"
Huo Yuhao looked at the half of his cheek, feeling a little familiar.
"There is another allusion to this matter."
Tang Ya chuckled, "Legend has it that these statues have already been built in a hundred years after the mainland agreed to it. This was the first federal leader Bibi Dong agreed."
"Later, the Federation invited a current master carver to erect monuments and statues for these people. Especially the legendary figure of September 1st. There are several. But unfortunately, this master carver will only be the first The statue of the "Pope in White" was completed and placed in the Central Wuhun Palace."
"But in the second seat, I can no longer carve a complete statue. Each statue has only half a cheek."
Hearing this, Huo Yuhao was immediately surprised.
Listening to Wang Feng, he was also a little strange.
"Xiao Yuhao, do you know the reason for this?"
Tang Ya asked.
Huo Yuhao shook his head.
"It's easy..."
Tang Ya shrugged, "When the master engraver was carving the second statue, that half of his face was only half carved, and the whole person was completely obsessed with the past, and was fascinated by the charm of the white pope. The level of carving has been greatly reduced, and the other half of the face is no longer capable of portraying it."
"Later, there were several generations of sculptors who did not believe in evil. After seeing the complete statue in the Central Wuhun Palace, they planned to fill in the missing pieces. However, after coming out of the Central Wuhun Palace, they never failed to restore the nine. The first half of the opened one has filled in the gaps completely."
"All of them were fascinated by the face of the Pope in white. Afterwards, many great carving masters who flocked to claim that they were unable to carve the complete face of September 1st. Forcibly carving it out is blasphemy and disrespect. I couldn't reach the hurdle in my heart. I didn't even touch the carving knife in the second half of my life."
After listening.
Huo Yuhao was stupid on the spot.
Damn it, is it so mysterious?
"So, this Jiuyikai complete peerless face, few in the world know it. But just this half of the face is already fascinated by many of Shrek's academies, and he is dizzy."
Tang Ya sighed. "Our college, there are many highly talented female students in the inner courtyard, desperately trying to enter the Central Martial Spirit Palace. Do you think it is for power and strength?"
"No! That's what they want to see with their own eyes, the peerless charm of the pope in white!"
Wang Feng on the side: "..."
To be honest, Wang Feng is a bit deceptive.
He himself was shocked when he heard this story.
Is it so exaggerated?
However, although the incarnation of the deity has the same appearance as the body.
But there are differences in temperament.
Temperament generally does not only refer to appearance, but also a kind of special charm that a person has inside out.
With his hundred-level spirit power and Chaos Qinglian martial arts, there is indeed a difference.
But after thinking about it, Wang Feng roughly understood something.
"Sister Tang Ya, how do I feel, where I really want to see this half of the face?"
Huo Yuhao suddenly became confused. He looked at Wang Feng and said, "Teacher, do you think this half of the face seems a bit familiar... Oh, teacher, you seem a bit like..."
When he was half talking, Huo Yuhao was stunned.
Tang Ya and Bei Bei also set their sights on Wang Feng.
They sensed it before. They don't know how many times they have seen this statue.
Tang Ya was anxious to return, just to be sure whether this statue and this mysterious expert are really the same.
Now it seems...looks like it is really the same!
‘Is he really a descendant of Tang Sect elder Wang Feng? ’
Tang Ya and Bei Bei looked at each other.
"Like?"
Wang Feng shook his head and said, "How can this kid compare with me on September 1st?"
Hearing this, Tang Ya and Bei Bei were stunned?
? ? ?
"Teacher, do you know this 9-Yi Kai?"
Huo Yuhao was also stunned.
"Of course I do."
Wang Feng said without embarrassment, "He borrowed my pseudonym, Wang Feng, to enter the world. It was because of his strength that I taught. Therefore, he borrowed my name from his real name, and then changed his name to Jiuyikai, Baiyi taught Zong wait."
Hearing this, Tang Ya and Bei Bei petrified on the spot.
"Pre...senior, you..." Tang Ya stammered at Wang Feng, "Is he related to you?"
"Of course it does matter." Wang Feng continued, "He is my junior! I am considered his ancestor. That kid's real name is Wang Hao."
"..."
The two of them grew their mouths and looked at Wang Feng with shock.
He must be talking nonsense, right?
Absolutely?
Isn't the cow blowing like that?
"The teacher is..."
Huo Yuhao asked cautiously, "Could it be that you have lived for ten thousand years?"
Speaking out, Huo Yuhao thought this question was a bit stupid.
How can people live so long?
Even a god-level powerhouse can't live for 10,000 years?
Tang Ya and Bei Bei smiled awkwardly. If they were replaced by another person, they would only think they were mentally ill.
But this mysterious master Wang Feng is indeed extraordinary.
But they also don't believe it at all.
This was an answer that the two of them never expected. Tang Ya originally thought that this mysterious man, Wang Feng, would be a descendant of his own Tang Sect elder Wang Feng.
But I didn't expect that this mysterious master Wang Feng would actually say... he is the ancestor of the great elder Wang Feng?
Also said that the real name of the elder Wang Feng is Wang Hao?
"What is a mere ten thousand years?"
Wang Feng shook his head and said, "I don't know how many years I have lived."
At this time, Long Xie in the soul space could not help but smile, "Boss, you are too shameless, is it okay to be your own ancestor?"
However, Wang Feng flickered with a serious face, "Back then, I sensed that I still had blood in this world, that is, Wang Hao's boy. I found him, taught him for a period of time, and activated his hidden martial arts. Soul...This is what you will meet afterwards on September 1st, the Pope in white or something. But I didn't expect that kid would even be able to make you famous."
"But it is also true, since it is inherited by me, how can it be unknown?"
After speaking, Wang Feng sighed.
Put it all right.
At this moment, a clear voice sounded from behind:
"Nonsense! On September 1st, Wang Feng is a strong man beyond the level, who are you? Dare to call himself his ancestor?"
In this crisp voice, there was a domineering look.
When I hear it, I know that the owner of the voice must be a proud person.
However, in the words ~EbookFREE.me~ there is also respect for this nine-one. So there was a hint of anger in the words.
Although the voice was crisp, it was extremely loud, and the people who gathered in front of the statue were all attracted.
At the moment they were attracted, they were all dumbfounded.
At the same time, Wang Feng also turned around and looked at the master with the clear voice behind him.
But it is also an extraordinary handsome boy.
It looks about the same age as Huo Yuhao, but he was born with a face like a white jade, and his eyes looked like stars.
At the moment when Wang Feng turned around, the young man was shocked, apparently frightened by Wang Feng's appearance.
At this time, many people even rubbed their eyes, seeming to wonder if they were mistaken.
Because as long as you have eyes, you can see clearly, the mysterious young man in front of you is indeed very similar to the half of the face on the statue.