The Hong family's mansion, the largest main hall, was full of people at this time, and they were all the core figures of the Hong family.

According to the division of generations, those with higher seniority sit in the front, and the lower the seniority, the lower the later, and as for those young children, they can only stand behind their own parents and listen to the teachings.

At the top of the hall is a Taishi chair, surrounded by countless people, sitting an old man, with white hair and a good bearing, it is Hong Guang, the head of the Hong family's generation.

Everyone below talked about it, but the head of the family was silent and had a straight face.

"Father, just let it go. It's been delayed for almost two years, if I don't set up a son to come out, there will be no successor to my Hong family!"

A middle-aged man sitting below said. He looked at the forty-year-old and bitter appearance, he was the eldest son of the Hong family, Hong Wenchang, and the eldest son of Hong Guang.

There were also Hong Wenchang's wife and children on the side, and they all looked at the head of the family and nodded vigorously.

"The son of the Hong family was decided five years ago, he is a scholar, and now he is changing it, isn't it a joke?" retorted an old man sitting next to the head of the family.

This old man is Hong Guang's brother, and the Hong family calls him uncle, and his words carry a lot of weight.

"I think it's a joke not to change?" Hong Wenchang pointed to the handrail and said unhurriedly, "Shuhao has been missing for almost two years, we can find all the land we can find, and we can use all the power we can use, but we can't find others, to put it mildly, I'm afraid Shuhao is long gone... In addition, my father is old and will not have a son for a day, how does this teach us how to settle down in the Hong family?"

"The third, the fourth, don't you say?"

The third and fourth families sitting next to each other glanced at each other and nodded in agreement.

"Hmph!" the uncle above shook his head and sneered when he heard this, "You three wear a pair of pants, don't think I don't know how your abacus works." The ancestors of the Hong family have taught that whoever the son of the world is whoever he is, and he must not be changed!"

"Uncle, it's boring for you to say that? Who is not for the good of the Hong family?" The third child raised his head and said with a low smile, "If Uncle is not convinced, Uncle in the first place, why did you lose the book?

"You"

The uncle was so angry that his face turned red and he stood up directly.

But he was pulled by Hong Guang, the head of the family next to him, Hong Guang sighed, and said slowly:

"Stop arguing and let me think about it. ”

"Okay, we'll listen to my father, anyway, everyone is here today, please be aware of everything. Hong Wenchang lowered his head with a hint of a smile on his face.

Hong Guang did not speak.

He, an old man who is over 100 years old and has seen countless ups and downs, can't he hear that this is the eldest son using the children of the family to threaten him, the head of the family.

It's no wonder that the eldest son is anxious, after all, according to the generation, the eldest grandson Shujie is the son, but Hong Guang has always doted on the bookmaker of the second family, and since he was a child, he has become more and more fond of that child, and he has made a bookmaker the son of the Hong family.

This move has aroused dissatisfaction among many people.

Two years ago, Hong Shuhao unexpectedly disappeared, causing a sensation in the entire Mosaic Dragon City, and the Hong family used almost all their strength to find it, but there was never a clue.

It has dragged on like this until today, and everyone does not have a glimmer of hope for Hong Shuhao, and the boss Hong Wenchang can't hold it back, so he came to the door with the Hong family and asked for an explanation.

'The bookman has a round personality, never causes trouble, and has no enemies. He disappeared inexplicably, and if you want to say that it has nothing to do with the boss, I am the first to disbelieve it!'

Hong Guang thought silently in his heart, but because there was no evidence, he couldn't wronged his eldest son because of his conjecture.

Besides, things have dragged on for so long, and there is always an explanation.

At this time, the wife of the boss Hong Wenchang said quietly:

"Father-in-law, it's time for you to let go of these, as soon as you let go, we will be a lot easier. During this time, when I went back to my parents' house, my family always asked me why Shujie had not been established as the son of the Hong family. Shujie, this child was brought up by me since he was a child, he is literary and martial, no worse than Shuhao, and my mother's family loves him very much. My father also said that if the Hong family does not establish Shujie as the son, he will come to the door in person and come to your father-in-law to ask for an explanation. ”

She said this very calmly, as if she was just complaining, but when everyone heard it, their faces changed.

"Sister-in-law is out of the way, even her own family has moved out, so she has to force the head of the family to make a decision..."

Countless people are worried about it.

They all know that Hong Wenchang, a beautiful lady, is also from an extremely noble background, from the Jiang family, another big family in Mosaic Dragon City, and was once the Jiang family's young lady.

Therefore, after Jiang Caiping came to the Hong family, she did not suffer any grievances at all, and even Hong Wenchang, the boss of the Hong family, had to follow his wife in everything, and did not dare to cross the Lei Chi by half a step.

When my uncle heard this, his mouth moved, and he didn't have much confidence to speak. If it was his own family, he could reprimand him by virtue of his seniority, but this was the eldest lady of the Jiang family, and offending him was equivalent to offending the old man of the Jiang family.

Seeing that his uncle could only look at him for help, the head of the family, Hong Guang, sighed and said:

"Cai Ping, I see what you mean. But the stakes are high, and let me think about it again. ”

"Father-in-law, you've been thinking about it for almost two years. Jiang Caiping smiled and said softly, "Then the father-in-law thinks about it first, we people, just sit here and wait." If my father-in-law thinks about it for a day, we will wait for a day, and if my father-in-law thinks about January, we will wait here for a month, okay?"

After speaking, Jiang Caiping took the hand of a young man beside her and said with a smile:

"Shujie, go make tea for your grandfather. ”

"Okay. ”

The young man walked up to the stage in front of everyone with a confident smile on his face and personally made a cup of tea for the head of the house. In the past, this was all done by Jeremy Hong, but now it has been taken over by this young man.

Looking at this eldest grandson, who was also sensible and promising, Hong Guang's heart suddenly wavered, and he was thinking about whether he would fulfill their wishes.

At this time, a subordinate came over from outside the hall, came to Hong Wenchang's side, and whispered a few words.

"What?"

"Let's go, go out and talk. ”

Hong Wenchang's face changed when he heard this, he restrained his shock, got up and hurriedly walked out of the hall, and then asked:

"What's the matter? ”

"Master, a guest came outside just now, saying that he wanted to see the head of the house, claiming to be a friend of the young master of the book, and carrying the token of the young master of the book. The subordinate lowered his head and said tremblingly, "I think the matter is very important, and I came here to report it, do you want to invite him in?"

"Please let him in?" Hong Wenchang pulled a sneer on his face.

At such a critical moment, how could he tolerate the bad things of others?

"That person must be a liar, he has other plans, he can't let him in, just blow people away!"

After he finished speaking, a faint voice came from behind him:

"What's the matter?"

"Madam, the situation is not good..."Hong Wenchang turned around and said the matter.

After listening, Jiang Caiping's face froze, and she said with some surprise:

"No... Shouldn't Shuhao have died on the land of the desolate people a long time ago? This must be fake. ”

"No, the man said that he was coming to find the old man with a token of the bookmaker! Once he comes in, it's over!" Hong Wenchang said with a sinking face, "I'll let them blow people out." ”

"No!" Jiang Caiping immediately made a decision and said coldly:

"It's not enough to just blow people away, he will come again sooner or later, even if it's not today, in the future, when things are exposed, we will all be finished. This person said that he carried the token of the book, and he must also know the truth, and he must not keep it!"

"You go back first, I'll give a message to the Jiang family, and let the Jiang family send someone over to kill him!"

"Good. Hong Wenchang nodded and turned back with confidence.

...

Outside the Hong family's mansion.

Chen Feng waited for half an hour, but there was still no response.

He frowned, already impatient, ready to go over and knock on the door again.

Suddenly, my eyes narrowed.

Because he clearly felt that there were clusters of murderous aura floating around him.

When I turned around and looked back, I saw two monks walking over on the silent street corner, their heads bowed, and their bodies were shrouded in qi.

And under the eaves in the back, two people also walked in the shadows, and their breath was equally faint.

Chen Feng looked up and saw that on the roof above, there were actually two figures standing.

The six of them arrived quietly, glanced at each other, and looked at Chen Feng with pity.

"Boy, do you have any last words?" said a hoarse voice.

"Oh?"

Chen Feng raised his head and seemed to be smiling:

"And what are your last words?"

In an instant, there was a sonorous sound.