1582. Friendship
Seeing that his grandfather didn't say anything, Wei Yunfeng couldn't help but be a little disappointed, turned his eyes to Mrs. Wei again, and said, "Grandma......"
"Alright, alright. Old Mrs. Wei sighed: "Don't worry, I will definitely repay that kid a thousand times the hardships you suffered tonight, dare to bully the children and grandchildren of our Wei family, it's just tired." Also, Xiaofeng, there is something I haven't told you, in fact, the reason why your brother was injured by a gunshot was actually done by Leng Xuan, and he made trouble for you tonight precisely because he had a grudge against our Wei family. ”
"What, he did it too?" Wei Yunfeng couldn't help but be taken aback when he heard this, the other party even dared to fight the orthodox descendants of the Wei family, not to mention that he was just a grandson?
Old Madam Wei nodded and said, "Xiaofeng, don't provoke this person easily, he is not something you can deal with." So, you better listen to your grandfather and let him deal with this matter. Well, it's not too early, you go and rest early. Wei Yunfeng answered, and then returned to his room.
And at this moment, in the Yunxiang Club, Leng Xuan also got up to say goodbye to Hu Feng. He originally came here out of interest, but he didn't expect to meet someone from the Wei family tonight, and took the opportunity to humiliate some of the Wei family, which made him feel good. After drinking a few glasses of wine with Hu Feng, he saw that it was not early, and he was not ready to stay longer. Hu Feng didn't hold back too much, but just said that next time he made an appointment and asked more people to play together. After coming out of the Yunxiang Club, Leng Xuan drove straight back to Ling Tian's manor.
Walking into the villa, Leng Xuan only saw that Ling Tian was still sitting in the living room, holding a teacup in one hand, his eyes slightly closed, and he didn't know what he was thinking. Hearing the sound of the door opening, Ling Tian opened his eyes and said, "I'm back." Leng Xuan snorted, and then sat down on the sofa opposite Ling Tian. At this time, he realized that Ling Tian was holding a teacup in one hand and a white jade Buddha bead in the other, each of which was crystal clear and round, obviously worth a lot of money. Ling Tian saw Leng Xuan's gaze fall on his white jade Buddha bead, and couldn't help but smile: "This thing was given to me by Tang Wan back then, and it has been with me for decades. Hearing this, Leng Xuan suddenly came to his senses. Ling Tian was like that just now, I was afraid that he had fallen into the memories of that year.
Thinking of this, Leng Xuan's heart couldn't help but remember what Liu Yuntian had said before he left. After pondering for a while, he spoke: "Old Man Ling, it's been so long since the events of the past, haven't you seen it yet?"
Ling Tian smiled: "At my age, there is nothing I can't see." What's more, as a cultivator, everything in the world has long been difficult to shake me. Just because I look back on the past doesn't mean I'm still immersed in the sadness of the past. Everything in the past, for me now, is more of an emotion. Leng Xuan, in fact, I have been thinking about whether to retreat to the mountains and forests and concentrate on seeking the way of heaven. However, whenever this thought pops up in my mind, a sense of reluctance springs up in my heart. The reason why I am reluctant is because I still have relatives who I miss and I can't let go of them. ”
Leng Xuan smiled when he heard this: "Old man, why do you force yourself, we cultivators pay attention to doing things casually, don't have too many requirements for yourself, if you are too deliberate, it will make your cultivation stagnant." ”