Wang Chong did not refuse after hearing this, and ran home holding the medicine like a treasure while introducing his uncle to Wang Teng.

"Uncle is my only relative."

As soon as Wang Chong opened his mouth, Wang Teng was stunned.

"Wait, where are your parents? Don't you have any older brothers or anything?"

Wang Teng asked.

"He's dead. My father and mother died before I can remember. As for my brother, I don't think I've ever heard of him. My uncle and I have been dependent on each other since we were little."

Xiao Wangchong said with a matter-of-fact expression.

"Ahem, then you are quite filial."

Wang Teng coughed twice and said.

But he didn't say much, because it was Wang Teng who ordered Wang Chong's identity, so Wang Teng had nothing to say.

"Well, my uncle has taught me since I was a child that I must be grateful. My uncle has helped me so much, and now it's my turn to help him!"

Xiao Wang Chong obviously misunderstood, but he still responded.

"Yeah, good boy."

Seeing how well-behaved and sensible little Wang Chong was, Wang Teng was also a little moved.

In any case, it is always good for Wang Chong to get rid of the arrogance and lawlessness in the future.

In the future, Wang Chong may blame himself when he knows the truth, but what does it matter?

If the older brother beats the younger brother, can't he still have the hands?

Can he really be killed by his younger brother?

"I just do what I should do. This is what my uncle taught me. I must always be grateful and help others within my ability."

Xiao Wang Chong said seriously.

The two brothers chatted a lot along the way, and Wang Teng also saw a new Wang Chong.

Overall, very satisfied.

This is like his younger brother Wang Teng.

The younger brother of the dignified Beidi, even if he can't suppress his brother, he should at least suppress his peers, right?

Under Wang Chong's guidance, the two quickly arrived at Wang Chong's current residence.

This is a shabby little house, low, and there is a puddle filled with water in front of the door. Perhaps because of the terrain, all the water in the area flows here, and it will never be drained.

After Wang Teng hunched over and entered the house, his first reaction was black.

There wasn't much light in the room. Although it could be seen that the room had been tidied up in an orderly manner, the musty smell and the smell of decay could not be removed.

The furnishings in the room were very simple, including a large box with peeling paint, a large bed, a three-legged table and two uneven stools, but no other furniture.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Wang Teng would never have believed that in today's Beiyuan Wang family, there would be a family living in such misery.

Even if they are the lowest branch, even if they are the least valued clan members, they should have enough food and clothing!

"The foundation of the Wang family is rotten."

Wang Teng sighed softly.

When he really reached the bottom of the Wang family, he realized that this Wang family was different from the Wang family he knew.

Wang Teng's sigh attracted the attention of the middle-aged man on the bed. His eyes were sunken, his face was sallow, and there was almost no flesh on his body. His skin was soft and lay on the bones, and the appearance of each bone could be clearly seen.

He turned his head hard and looked in Wang Teng's direction with his cloudy and dull eyes.

"Uncle, please stop moving. I got you some medicine. You'll be fine after taking the medicine."

Xiao Wang Chong rushed forward, followed the middle-aged man's instructions and helped him adjust his posture, and then took out the medicine that was already in his arms to cover up the heat.

"Xiao Chong, don't go get uncle's medicine anymore. Uncle knows his own body. Just keep the source stone to practice by yourself."

The middle-aged man was no longer able to lift his arms and couldn't hold Wang Chong's hand. He was so weak that even speaking a sentence had to be divided into several times and said intermittently for a long time.

"Uncle, you will be fine. You will be fine after taking the medicine."

Wang Chong held the middle-aged man's hand, his childish voice filled with tears.

"Okay, okay, it will definitely be fine. Are the guests you brought back today new friends?"

Perhaps in order to comfort Wang Chong, the middle-aged man could only change his words. Then he turned his eyes hard, looked at Wang Teng, and asked.

"Uncle, this is the big brother I met today. He said he wanted to come and have a look."

Wang Chong introduced it to the middle-aged man.

Wang Teng also spoke and introduced himself briefly: "My name is Wang Teng."

As soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged man on the bed struggled for a while, obviously trying to stand up, but he fell down again because he was seriously ill.

"Young Patriarch." But he still called him.

Xiao Wang Chong on the side looked at Wang Teng in shock, seemingly not expecting that the eldest brother who followed him along the way was actually the legendary young patriarch.

But this big brother doesn’t seem to be as fierce as the legend says…

In Wang Chong's little mind, he was still thinking about the difference between the big brother next to him and the young clan leader in the clan's legend.

Wang Teng on the side has already spoken: "Why did it become like this?"

"I'm old and sick, I'm terminally ill, there's no way I can save it..."

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly. Perhaps it was because he had no life left, so he was able to chat calmly with the young patriarch at this moment.

"I'm asking about subsidies? The Wang family provides monthly subsidies to all members of the clan, right? It can at least make you worry-free about food and clothing."

Wang Teng frowned.

The Wang family's subsidy is not high, but it still allows the clan members to have enough food and clothing.

But look at the house and the middle-aged man in front of you. In what way do these people look like they have no worries about food and clothing?

"The subsidies... were all taken away by the elder. He wanted to break through, so he asked us to borrow the subsidies."

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and didn't hide it.

When a person is about to die, what cannot be said?

"Elders dare to touch the subsidy? Aren't they afraid of death?"

Wang Teng's face turned a little ugly when he heard this.

He knew who the elder the middle-aged man was talking about was definitely the talker of this branch.

But it was precisely because of this that he was so angry.

"I don't know if he is afraid, but we are."

The middle-aged man said with a wry smile.

Wang Teng's face turned even darker when he heard this.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! After a while, he calmed down and looked in the direction of his protector.

Although he said nothing, there was a request in his eyes.

Shi Yi (Qin Hao version) sighed and threw a pill to Wang Teng.

This elixir only has healing function and has no other functions.

Wang Teng took the elixir, nodded to the protector, and then stuffed the elixir into the middle-aged man's mouth.

After entering the elixir, the middle-aged man immediately realized that something was wrong. Did the young patriarch save him?

"Thank you very much, Young Patriarch, for saving your life. I..."

The middle-aged man wanted to say thank you.

Before he could finish speaking, Wang Teng waved his hand to stop him.

"Don't thank me. Take good care of this kid. He's a pretty good kid. Don't delay your cultivation."

Wang Teng said, then turned to leave.

Just when he walked to the door, Wang Chong's voice suddenly came from behind.

"Thank you, big brother, I will definitely repay you!"

Wang Chong's childish but firm voice came from behind.

"Well, I understand."

Wang Teng waved his hand without looking back.

"I'm serious, I will definitely repay you!"

Wang Chong spoke again.

"Yeah, yeah, I got it."

Wang Teng responded.

"I swear, I will repay you!"

Wang Chong, like a child who accepted death, spoke again.

"I didn't say I wouldn't let you repay...How about this? You practice hard, and when you become stronger - probably about as strong as me, go and help big brother fight someone?"

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