At half past eight in the morning, the brand new Rolls-Royce Phantom drove out of the neighborhood and headed towards the city.

Today, Yu Fan did not go directly to Haiyun Mansion, but asked Li Xixia to send himself to the Xiyuan Mountain cemetery.

That's where his parents are buried.

The car stopped at the foot of the mountain, and he got out of the car with Han Qingyue, walked up the mountain, and came to the grave of his parents.

"Dad, Mom, my son has come to see you. ”

Yu Fan knelt in front of the tombstone and said in a low voice.

Han Qingyue stood behind him, silent.

"Something happened yesterday, the people of the Xu family came to our group to make trouble, and I killed them. Their ashes are here. ”

As he spoke, he took out a small porcelain vase one finger high from his bosom.

Uncork the bottle and pour out wisps of off-white powder.

These are all part of the body of the four masters of the Xu family and the third young master Xu Shaoqing.

Originally, the samadhi fire burned the corpse without leaving any traces.

He deliberately controlled the true fire to be extinguished in advance, so that he could keep these.

White powder fluttered and fell on the desolate cemetery like frost and snow.

As soon as the cold wind blew, it flew up and scattered in all directions.

Although the porcelain vase is small, the space inside is actually very large, and after a while, a small white "snowdrift" was piled up in front of the grave of Yu Fan's parents.

"In the future, more Xu family members will come here to bury you, and I will not let go of all those who have hurt you. ”

"Also, there's one more thing. ”

"There may be traitors in our group, and I will seriously investigate this matter. ”

"Uncle An...... Alas, I hope it wasn't him. ”

"You have spirits in heaven, please bless your son with all the best. ”

"I'll come to see you often. ”

Yu Fan said calmly.

Finally, he kowtowed to his parents a few times before getting up and leaving.

Han Qingyue didn't say a word during the whole process, just watched silently.

Li Xixia stood far away, looking at Yu Fan for a while, and Han Qingyue for a while, with a strange expression on her face, not knowing what she was thinking.

Later, the three of them went to the cemetery on the outskirts of the city to pay respects to Yu Hang.

It's a weekday, the cemetery is empty, and there are hardly any people.

When Yu Fan stood in front of his brother's spiritual seat, he felt a lot of emotion.

"When the eldest brother is here, one person can support the Yu Group. And I don't understand anything, even the bill has to ask Ling Xue to help review it. ”

Han Qingyue comforted beside her: "You are good at different fields, don't be ashamed of yourself." If your brother is still here, he will definitely be very relieved to see the scene where you settled those people yesterday. ”

"Violence solves only part of the problem, not all of it. I really miss the days when my eldest brother sheltered me from the wind and rain, when he was there, I didn't have to think about anything, and I lived a relaxed life. ”

A cultivator is not omnipotent, especially in the shopping mall, he is almost a novice, he doesn't know anything, and when he encounters a little problem, he will be anxious.

Fortunately, Tang Lingxue could help him, otherwise he really didn't know what to do.

"It turns out that a person like you is so strong also has a vulnerable side. Han Qingyue turned her face to look at him, and the corners of her mouth flashed with a faint look of surprise.

Yu Fan shook his head and said, "If I can, I would like to be weaker and live under their wings." ”

No one is born strong.

It's only because I need to protect others that I have to become strong.

Yu Fan once thought that he was very strong and strong, and there were few people in the world who were his opponents.

But he later found out that he was actually very weak, and he had a domineering strength, but he did not have the corresponding responsibility, and he never shouldered the responsibility he should bear.

Now that there has been a drastic change, the people he cares about the most have gone, and all he can protect is the little inheritance left by his loved ones.

This became his obsession.

If he couldn't even keep this last bit of family business, he would probably collapse from then on, and he would never be able to take half a step further.

Han Qingyue said with deep feelings: "There are some things that can't be changed. When people live, they have to look forward, and since you have chosen to take it, don't let them down. ”

"Of course. Yu Fan looked up at his brother's spiritual position and clenched his fists.

secretly said in my heart: Big brother, I will not let the country you and your father have laid down, and I will not let it be taken away by others!

He lit a stick of incense to worship his eldest brother, and Han Qingyue also burned incense to worship her deceased husband.

Then the two went to communicate with the caretaker of the cemetery, preparing to move Yu Hang's ashes to Xiyuan Mountain and bury them in a similar place with his parents.

It is easy to do things with money, so the administrator of the cemetery naturally has no opinion, and after collecting the money, he took the initiative to start arranging.

Everything went quickly, driven by money, at noon, a new tombstone was built next to the joint burial location of "Yu Chenghai and his wife" in Xiyuan Mountain.

A morning passed quickly.

After worshipping his parents and brother again, Yu Fan asked Li Xixia to drive back to Haiyun Building.

Yesterday's case still has some wrap-up to be dealt with.

The police investigation ended in vain, because no trace of the murderer could be found in the whole city, so it could only be put on hold for the time being.

There are still a few people squatting around the group on the reporter's side, trying to find some "fierce material" to increase their own performance.

Unfortunately, they are not destined to have a chance of success.

Yu Fan returned to the company, briefly dealt with some things that the president needed to pass the purpose, and then told Yang Yuancheng, Cao Longquan and other executives that he had something to talk to them alone tomorrow.

He informed several executives individually, and he didn't know about other people, that is, everyone didn't know about others being interviewed by Yu Fan.

After that, Yu Fan left the company.

Today, he promised to meet with Master Long.

Long Ye is an elder, even if his strength is not as good as him, he is not good at throwing face, and it is too late to pass.

When he met with the ancient warriors, he wanted to talk about things in the circle of ancient warriors, so this time he didn't bring Han Qingyue and Li Xixia, but asked one of the group's security guards to drive him over.

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Longting Hotel in Beicheng District.

When Yu Fan came, it was half past two in the afternoon.

Lin Yi had been waiting for a long time, and as soon as he saw him appear, he eagerly greeted him.

"Brother Yu, you're here, please come in quickly. ”

During the day, there were not too many people at the Dragon Pavilion Hotel, and the two entered through the main entrance, and there were almost no customers in sight.

Lin Yi took Yu Fan across the lobby and walked towards the back door, saying as he walked: "There is also a manor behind our hotel, which is where my master and brothers live on weekdays. ”

Yu Fan said with a smile: "With a group of masters like you in charge, this Longting Hotel should be the safest place in Yunhai City." ”

This is not a boast.

Although there are many high-end hotels in Yunhai City, if you can invite a group of ancient martial arts masters to sit in the town, I am afraid that you can count them on one hand.

Even if there were, it couldn't be compared to a strong family in the ancient martial arts world like Long Ye.

Walking through the back hall of the hotel, Yu Fan followed Lin Yi out of the door.

All of a sudden, it suddenly opened up, from a splendid five-star hotel to a harmonious garden close to nature.

In the garden, there is a pond that is particularly eye-catching.

The pond is not frozen due to the cold weather, and the heat is permeated, and the white mist is steaming, like a fairyland.

Apparently this is a hot spring.

There are pontoon bridges winding above the pond, pavilions and rockeries.

In the gazebo there is a stone table chessboard, and an old man.