Chapter 021: Leng Tianjun's masterpiece

"Old man, no matter what you say, I have to thank you, and what I said Leng Ruofeng will definitely do!"

Leng Ruofeng looked at the old man in front of him, and a little softness flashed unconsciously in the depths.

"Okay, your kid is a stubborn donkey, my old man still has heard of it!"

The old man looked at Leng Ruofeng with a determined face and shook his head.

"Shouldn't you tell my old man the story of your six years?

To tell the truth, as soon as you kid came back, you directly killed the Cheng family, my old man is really curious!"

"Curious?"

Leng Ruofeng glanced at the old man, hesitated, and finally spoke.

"I went to a place, a place that was almost isolated, where there was only endless fighting and killing every day.

I struggled there for six years to survive, and now, because of my serious injuries, I have to temporarily withdraw from there and return here to recuperate.

But who would have thought that such a tragedy would happen six years ago, I thought that my return today would allow my father to affirm my existence and let me return to the Leng family, but ......."

Leng Ruofeng's answer was very simple, and his experience in the past six years was only briefly said, but he did not say his current identity and anything about the Void Crack in the Eastern Regions.

After all, everything about the Void Rift was too far away for ordinary people, even if the old man in front of him didn't look like an ordinary person, he didn't want to say it.

"Alas, it seems that your kid hasn't had an easy time in the past six years!"

The old man didn't doubt Leng Ruofeng's words, and finally just sighed softly.

"By the way, old man, what did you mean when you said that you had been waiting for me here for six years?"

Although Leng Ruofeng was in endless sadness just now, he still heard the old man's words clearly, so he asked directly.

"Alas!"

The old man sighed again, and a trace of sadness flashed in his old eyes.

"Boy, since you're back, why don't we find a place to sit with our grandfather and grandson!"

"Good!"

Leng Ruofeng did not hesitate, and faintly felt that the appearance of the old man seemed to have something to do with the bloody case of the Leng family back then.

......

Half an hour later, the old men Ling Hanfeng and Leng Ruofeng appeared in an antique and remote tavern.

Obviously, the old man was a regular visitor here, and was served with little to order a few delicate side dishes and two jugs of wine.

The old man poured himself and Leng Ruofeng a glass of wine respectively, and then directly drained the wine in his cup in one gulp, and then spoke.

"Actually, this matter has been pressing on my old man's heart for six years!"

The old man's expression was gloomy, and his old eyes flashed with memory.

"Six years ago, on the same night that you were expelled from the Leng family, your father Leng Tianjun quietly appeared in my study!

He told me a secret, and told me that if you come back one day, tell you the secret, and if you don't come back, let it be buried in my heart forever!"

The old man said, his right hand touched it in his arms, and a palm-sized wooden box appeared in the old man's hand, looking at the wooden box in his hand, the old man's eyes were full of complicated colors.

"It's what your father asked me to give to you with my own hands!"

Receiving the wooden box handed over by the old man, Leng Ruofeng's body couldn't help but tremble slightly, and a pair of deep eyes also looked at the wooden box in his hand.

"Actually, the tragedy that happened to your Leng family back then, your father had already expected it, and he had made arrangements in advance, but he also expected that he would have to die on that day, and only in this way could he keep this secret!

Otherwise, with those things that are not as good as garbage, how can you destroy your Leng family!"

"Old man, you ......"

Looking at the box in his hand, and then at the old man, a touch of complexity appeared on Leng Ruofeng's face for a while.

"Boy, you'd better take a look at the contents of the wooden box first!

When the words fell, the old man stopped talking, and directly picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank it in a big gulp, but his slightly trembling hand still showed that the old man's mood was not calm now.

Looking at the old man, Leng Ruofeng took a deep breath, tried his best to suppress the churning in his heart, and gently opened the wooden box in his hand.

The wooden box is ordinary, even a little shabby, but it doesn't matter, what matters is what's inside.

The wooden box opened, and an unusually neatly folded letter, as well as a simple blood-colored ancient jade, appeared in Leng Ruofeng's sight.

Leng Ruofeng didn't take a look at the blood-colored ancient jade, because his gaze was completely drawn by the name on the envelope.

My son Ruofeng personally enlightened!

Six simple words, but it made Leng Ruofeng's soul seem to tremble, and a voice roared wildly in his mind.

"Dad, it's not that he doesn't want me, and he doesn't really want to expel me, he has a last resort!"

The envelope opened, and words full of domineering and endless tenderness appeared in front of Leng Ruofeng's eyes.

Ruo Feng.

When you read this letter, it means that I am not mistaken, and I know that you will come back with your pride.

However, I may no longer be able to see my son's achievements, but I am still happy.

Because you are my son, my son of Leng Tianjun, our Leng family has never had a single misbreed or coward for generations!

But while Dad is happy, he still wants to tell you a secret, a secret about your background.

In fact, you are not my Leng Tianjun's biological son, or you are a promise of my Leng Tianjun, and my Leng family will swear to protect the person.

However, I am very pleased to have you be my Leng Tianjun's son for nearly twenty years, and this is also the glory of my Leng family and my Leng Tianjun's life.

There are no regrets in death!

I know you have a lot of questions, but I don't have that much time to answer for you now.

However, the story about you and my Leng family, later on, Old Man Hanfeng will tell you personally.

And this blood-colored jade pendant is your token, maybe one day in the future, you can rely on it, find your biological parents, and return to the home that truly belongs to you!

Finally, let me, as a father, call you son again.

Son, remember that you are the hope of my Leng Tianjun and the Leng family, and you are also the pride of my Leng Tianjun and the entire Leng family!

Whether it is me or your mother, or our entire Leng family, I and we will silently protect you and bless you!

My son, you are the best!

Leng Tianjun, a masterpiece!

A letter is not long, but in just a few hundred words, Leng Ruofeng has read it for nearly an hour.

The old man opposite was also drinking quietly and drank for an hour!