Of course, seeing the Ghost Face Demon's reaction to Leng Zhuoheng, Luo Chenfeng was also secretly thinking to himself, he knew Ye Xue's true identity, and it would not be strange if she had encountered the Ghost Face Demon on the bumpy road from Nanyan to Dongchu, but how could the Ghost Face Demon care so much about Zhenguo Gong Leng Boyuan?

"Good boy, Leng Boyuan's sons have grown so big!" The Devil Yan Demon punched Leng Zhuoheng on the shoulder, "Good boy! Looking at the figure of his back then, this eyebrow is no different from your father's. "Words * love * first * hair [mobile phone users directly visit wèn mobile version dashubao to read novels is more convenient! Zhuo Heng, your name is Zhuo Heng, right? ”

"Yes, senior." Leng Zhuoheng nodded, not wanting to ghost Yan Mo not only knew his sister, but also knew him.

"This hero, are you Boyuan's old acquaintance?"

The old lady Leng on the side couldn't help but ask, he actually had another plan in his heart, he knew the name of the ghost face demon, the big devil on the rivers and lakes, his son was good friends with him, didn't that pour dirty water on the reputation of the Leng family?

He'll have to figure that out!

"Well, we've known each other for four or five years." The hand of the Devil was taken away from Leng Zhuoheng's shoulder, and his expression suddenly darkened.

"Four or five years?" Leng Zhuoheng was surprised again, "It's been almost five years since my father died, and my predecessors only met before my father died?" ”

The Devil glanced at Leng Zhuoheng, "Yes, to be exact, I have known Leng Boyuan for five years and three months. ”

Remember it so clearly?

Anyone can see that the ghost face demon has a deep meaning hidden in his eyes at this time.

"Five years ago, it was the time for my father to go on the expedition." Leng Zhuoheng looked straight at the ghost face demon.

"Yes!" The devil replied without a trace of hesitation.

"Master, you have always said that Mrs. Leng saved you, and you have never heard of your relationship with the Duke of Zhenguo." Munan's Island was also strange.

It seems that the relationship between his master and Leng Boyuan is not just as simple as acquaintance.

The Devil looked around, and finally fixed his gaze on Luo Chenfeng's face, "I heard that the old emperor of Eastern Chu died?" ”

"Yes." Luo Chenfeng nodded.

In fact, I have already tied a knot in my heart.

He knew that Leng Boyuan's death was related to the former emperor, and the ghost demon specially asked him because of this relationship.

"The landlord has something to say, although he said it in detail, this king guarantees that no one will make a fuss about the old things anymore."

"You vouch? Are you the new emperor? "The devil was a little disdainful.

"His Royal Highness the King of Chu is not the new emperor but is above the new emperor, what do you have to say, but it doesn't matter."

Luo Chenzhi originally took the time to send Luo Chenfeng and Leng Qinlan, but when he arrived at Leng's house, he happened to meet the ghost face demon.

Luo Chenfeng's attitude to the throne is clear, and the ministers have nothing to say, and in the past two days, they have also recognized the prince of Ping, who has gone to Xiliao twice, and is preparing to hold a burial ceremony in the form of a crown mound for the former emperor at the same time, he is also preparing for the new emperor to ascend the throne, and to make dragon robes with Luo Chenzhi's figure.

Although the current Luo Chenzhi has not yet officially called the emperor, it has been different from usual in terms of clothing, and there are more bright and yellow objects that can only be used by the emperor.

Coupled with the temperament of the descendants of the Heavenly Family, the Ghost Face Demon only needed a glance to determine his identity, "The King of Chu who is above the new emperor? ”

"The prince of Ping is really generous now." Mu Nanyu said sarcastically, "Is this an admission that he is under Luo Chenfeng?" ”

"His Royal Highness the King of Chu is brave and mighty, making all his ministers submit, and naturally including this son. If it weren't for the King of Chu who had something to do, he would be the emperor of Eastern Chu now. "Luo Chenzhi is neither humble nor arrogant.

"What's more important than the throne?" Mu Nanyu's gaze at Luo Chenfeng was full of speculation, and then lit up, "What happened to Leng Qinlan?" ”

"Landlord, please continue to talk about Zhen Guogong." Luo Chenfeng didn't look at Mu Nanyu, and continued to ask the ghost face demon.

If there are other things, he can ignore them, but Leng Boyuan is Leng Qinlan's father, although he is only an adoptive father, he is as kind to her as a mountain, it is necessary for him to ask Leng Qinlan clearly, and when Leng Qinlan wakes up after reaching the dark abyss, he can tell her.

But the Devil was shocked by Mu Nanyu's words, "Something happened to Lan'er?" Lan'er had an accident, so she didn't show up for a long time and didn't return to Shisha Mountain? ”

"The seniors don't have to worry about the sister's affairs, the king of Chu will solve it, and please tell me more about the situation of my father." Leng Zhuoheng arched his hand and said.

Looking at Leng Zhuoheng's eyes full of anticipation, the devil looked at Luo Chenfeng again.

There is a kind of innate surrendering strength in the body of this King of Chu, with a pair of eyes that he has practiced for many years, this young man who keeps saying that he loves Lan'er is credible, and those eyes are as bright as ice, firm and calm.

"Back then, the corpses you recovered from the battlefield were not cold."

The ghostly face demon made a sound like a volley of thunder.

"Not a father?" Leng Zhuoheng's pupils dilated suddenly.

The mutilated body was put into the coffin by his own hands, the shape was the same as his father, the clothes were also determined by the soldiers to be the general's, and he also carried a personal sachet on his body, he knew that it was made by Leng Qinlan when he was seven or eight years old, and a child's needlework was not very good, but his father liked it very much, and he carried it with him every day.

So much so that he was very disgusted with Leng Qinlan at that time, he wanted to take off that ugly thing from his father several times, but his father found out and was beaten.

In the end, the ugly sachet became a sign to identify his father.

At that time, my father was blown up beyond recognition by the war, and his limbs were broken, but the soldiers who still had a heart carefully searched through the pile of corpses according to the special identification of the clothes.

Now, when he suddenly heard from a stranger that the corpse was not his father, Leng Zhuoheng was shocked.

Old lady Leng was unstable, but fortunately she was supported by crutches.

"Could it be that the strange injured person hiding in the Shisha Mountain that you are in a hurry to treat is the real Leng Boyuan?" Luo Chenfeng made a line according to the words of the ghost face and the demon.

A flash of admiration quickly flashed across the devil's eyes, "That's right, that person...... It was once ...... by Ye Feng The person Lan'er rescued was Leng Boyuan! ”

It is also very sad for a daughter to have met her father but not know it.

"I didn't expect that Ye Feng was Lan'er, if you knew......" Ghost Yan Mo didn't continue.

Everyone understands.

If I had known earlier that the father and daughter would have known each other, there would have been no need to end up like now, even if both of them still have a breath, but no one can see anyone.

"It was the seniors who rescued my father back then? But why didn't you say it for a long time? Leng Zhuoheng asked.

"I just rescued Leng Boyuan from the battlefield, but at that time he was indeed seriously injured and poisoned, the situation was very bad, I first forged Leng Boyuan's corpse, and then secretly took him to find Mr. Fu, the apprentice of Guiqing, that is, the senior brother of the ghost-faced holy doctor that you are rumored to be rumored to be now, at that time I didn't know that Guiqing also took in a little apprentice outside, and pinned all my hopes on Mr. Fu, but after so many years, ......"

Ghost Yan Demon said, shaking his head helplessly, but his eyes suddenly sharpened, "As for concealing the secret of his life, I am naturally afraid that the person who wants his life will chase him." Sending back a dead body to you is also to give that person an explanation for the people of your Leng family, so that Leng Boyuan can heal his injuries with peace of mind. ”

"Is it the imperial grandfather?" Luo Chenzhi is also a person who can understand it at all.

"That old emperor, why did he set up a trap to harm Leng Boyuan, anyway, Leng Boyuan had already realized that it was wrong at that time, but for the sake of Dongchu, he didn't leave all the soldiers and flee alone, but he was in danger on the battlefield, originally I wanted to wait for Leng Boyuan to recover before settling this account with the old emperor, who knew that this 'healing' was so difficult to use on Leng Boyuan!"

"In order to save Zhen Guogong with peace of mind, so the master took the Shadowless Building to retreat and didn't ask about the world?" Mu Nanyu still can't figure out why Leng Boyuan, who has only known him for more than five years, can influence his master's future?

But now is clearly not the time to ask in detail.

"Bo Yuan is still alive...... Boyuan is still alive......" Old lady Leng kept shivering.

Qi Chengkun, the housekeeper beside him, helped him, "Yes, Grandpa Guo is still alive." ”

"But he's dying." Ghost Yan Demon lowered his gaze, "I have been with him for more than four years, and I tried my best to save him, but I still ......"

"His Royal Highness the King of Chu, Prince Ping, I want to go to Shisha Mountain immediately!" Leng Zhuoheng immediately decided.

Now, even if he knows that his sister is the Ghost Face Holy Doctor, it won't help, and the only thing he can do is to rush to Shisha Mountain as much as he can!

No matter how many questions he still has in his heart, he has to go to Shisha Mountain to see his father with his own eyes first!

The ghost face demon didn't know why the old emperor wanted to get rid of Leng Boyuan, but Luo Chenfeng, who got the confession from Zhao Xinrou, and Leng Zhuoheng, who learned the details from Luo Chenfeng, knew it in their hearts.

But now that the old emperor has died in such a cruel way, what can he be held accountable for?

As for Luo Chenzhi, these things had nothing to do with him, and now he had to deal with more difficult problems, and there was no time or need to mix in the grievances left by the old emperor.

"Xiao Yi, send us to Shisha Mountain first." Luo Chenfeng immediately decided.

"My Shuttle ......"

"The Lord of Darkness will help you." Luo Chenfeng said, touching the wrench on his hand.

"Alright, alright, stop screaming!"

A black wind swept over.

"Send this king, Leng Zhuoheng and the ghost lord to Shisha Mountain." Luo Chenfeng said.

"You're the one!" Hearing the voice, the ghost face demon immediately recognized that this mysterious shadow was the one who had been with Leng Qinlan.

"Humph!" Hei Lizi snorted coldly and asked Luo Chenfeng, "Go to Shisha Mountain again, can you afford the delay?" ”

"You've already sent a message to the Northern Darkness Red Flame, but you haven't felt anything in the past few hours." Luo Chenfeng stroked his finger and said.

"The current situation of that kid in the North Shadow Chiyan is not good, even if he stops using torture, the deity is afraid that he will be powerless and difficult to protect himself, let alone whether he can completely save the life of that impostor."

"You've been to Shisha Mountain and seen the man Lan'er rescued, if this king takes him to the Dark Abyss, can you save him?"

"The Dead Man's Bones ......"

"You turned out to be from the Dark Abyss?"

Without waiting for Hei Lizi to finish speaking, the Devil Face Demon rushed towards the black shadow, and with a wave of his hand, he wanted to grab his clothes, but unfortunately it was just a phantom, and it dispersed with a wave.