At the mention of Lu Feng, Murong Liang's face became ugly, full of anger.

Last time, he personally invited Lu Feng, both soft and hard, and Lu Feng didn't come to Murong's house.

It's a pity that the old man is not dead yet.

"Old man, Lu Feng's attitude is too tough, since he doesn't want to be a member of the Murong family, why should he force it. Murong Liang shook his head secretly.

Murong Yi sighed lightly: "After all, Lu Feng is half of the blood of the Murong family, the key is that his ability is outstanding, if he is willing to submit to the Murong family, he can help you in the future." How easy is it for you to support the Murong family alone?"

However, after all, his surname is Lu, not Murong. Murong Liang said with some contempt.

Murong Yi showed a look of regret: "Okay, give him one last chance." You tell him that before I die, I want to see him. Taking a step back, after so many years, doesn't he want to pay homage to his mother?"

Speaking of which, Murong Liang had no choice but to agree.

Then, Murong Yi said meaningfully: "What's more, if Lu Feng comes to see me, do you think Lu Hongyuan will sit idly by?"

At the mention of this, Murong Liang's eyes lit up: "I understand, I'll contact him." ”

"Well, but seriously, knowing that I have a grandson, I do have mixed feelings and want to meet him. Murong Yi muttered, "This may be because blood is thicker than water, no matter what, he can be regarded as my descendant." Qingyun betrayed the Murong family, but the child is innocent, if he is willing to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors, I can leave with more peace of mind. ”

Then, Murong Liang took Murong Yi to the room to rest, and he dialed Lu Feng's number.

The last time he got the number in Suwu City, he saved it.

"Toot ......"

However, as soon as I called, the phone was hung up.

"Stinky boy, is it really that the Murong family is afraid of you?" Murong Liang was furious.

In his eyes, Lu Feng was just a little stronger, and with some special means, he could compete with the martial arts master.

As for the Qinhe Group, it is not worth mentioning, Murong can smash the Qinhe Group to death if he smashes it hard.

If it weren't for the old man's wishes, why would he invite the traitor's son home?

Forcibly patient, Murong Liang sent a text message to Lu Feng: "Murong Qingyun is still buried in the ancestral tomb of the Murong family, don't you plan to see her once in your life?"

At this time, it was far away in Suwu City.

Lu Feng, who was meditating, finally had a lot of fluctuations in his mood.

Since he can remember, he has known that his mother died in childbirth, and Lu Hongyuan has never taken him to worship his mother over the years......

Lu Feng had mixed feelings in his heart, and called Lu Hongyuan first: "Dad, my mother, are she buried in Murong's house?"

Lu Hongyuan was silent for a moment, and said a little unwillingly: "Yes." ”

"Murong Yi wants to see me. Lu Feng continued, "He has contacted me several times. ”

"Otherwise, you go and see him, speaking of which, I still owe Murong Yi a favor, if you go to see him, you will be regarded as repaying him this favor. Lu Hongyuan groaned.

When Lu Feng heard this, he was quite surprised.

Murong Yi's actions are regarded as hatred for the Lu family.

Unexpectedly, there is another relationship between the Lu family and him.

"There was once, and only time, when Murong Yi had the opportunity to kill me, but he didn't. Probably Qingyun made him soften, or maybe it was something else. That time he let me go, and I owe him once. Lu Hongyuan explained, "The Murong family chased and killed me because I eloped with Qingyun. The reason why I didn't recover Qingyun's tomb was because of her wish on the one hand, and on the other hand, it was also because of this favor. You go to see Murong Yi, if possible, return this favor, and we and the Murong family will no longer have any affection. ”

Hearing this, Lu Feng felt a little sad.

The favor of not killing once, Lu Hongyuan still remembers.

However, what about the Murong family, have they ever taken into account the slightest human affection?

"I see. Lu Feng dropped these words and hung up the phone.

He knows that the reason why his father cares so much about "human affection" is a kind of obsession - you have failed me thousands of times, and I have failed you once. In the future, I will not have the slightest concern.

............

After hanging up the phone, several messages from Murong Liang were sent on the mobile phone in a row.

"The old man's life is short, and his last wish is to see you. ”

"He wants to recognize you as a grandson, you just treat him as an old man, shouldn't you see him?"

"Lu Feng, I know you hate the Murong family. But have you thought about it, it won't be long before your grandfather is gone. Even if you want to see him, you will never see him again, and you will regret it when the time comes. ”

"The door of the Murong family is open for you. Your mother's tomb is eighteen years old, you should come and see it. ”

Lu Feng glanced at these words and called Murong Liang.

Within a second, Murong Liang was connected: "What, you figured it out? In the end, you are the same as your father, you are too emotional." Your mother is buried in the Murong family, so you will never be able to hide, the Murong family, you have to come after all. ”

"Time, place. Lu Feng said lightly.

"Donghai City, Murong Villa, how about noon in three days?" Murong Liang said.

"Good. Lu Feng agreed very simply.

Murong Liang in the villa couldn't help but feel relieved.

The old man's wish can finally be fulfilled.

When I saw my grandson on my deathbed, no matter what the outcome was, I saw it anyway.

However, for Murong Liang, Lu Feng agreed to come, which also means that the legend created by the Martial Saint eighteen years ago will be completely over.

Eighteen years ago, Lu Hongyuan survived by luck.

This time, he had absolutely no chance.

The difference is only that three days later, whether Lu Feng will send Lu Hongyuan to the earth as the grandson of the old man, or whether he will continue to accompany Lu Hongyuan to the funeral as the son of the martial saint.

"Old man, Lu Feng promised to come to see you, three days later. Murong Liang came to his father's room with this important news.

Murong Yi hadn't slept yet, he knew that this was the time when everything was really "ready".

"You can arrange the rest. Murong Yi said in a calm tone.

"Yes, father, you can rest first. Three days later, Huaxia, there was no more martial saints. Murong Yi's voice was full of confidence and ruthlessness. Qingyun loved Lu Hongyuan so deeply back then, and now, her man can finally go down to accompany her.

On the outskirts of Donghai City, this mountain villa that costs billions of yuan is exceptionally quiet tonight.

However, under this tranquility, some masters in Gangcheng, Shanghe City and other places quietly settled in this territory belonging to the Murong family.

They all thought that three days later, it would be time to collect the body.

But, who collects the body for whom?

"Feng Dahu, book me a ticket to Donghai City. ”

(End of chapter)