"Are you Wang Qingfeng's grandson and Wang Sufeng's son?" With the eyes of everyone present, the old man came to Wang Hongfeng.

Wang Hongfeng asked disdainfully: "Do you know them?"

"It can be considered an old friend." The old man raised his head slightly.

"Old friend? You are the only one?" Wang Hongfeng sneered.

The old man nodded, "In the early years, your grandfather personally brought people to the snowy mountain where I was to pick lotus, but unfortunately encountered a blizzard that was rare in a century. Its coldness could almost freeze a person's heart. It was my conscience that saved your grandfather's life with half of his foot in the gate of hell."

"It seems that there is indeed something happening, and then?" Wang Hongfeng did not seem to take the old man's words to heart.

"After he came back from death, he wanted to worship me as his adoptive father." The old man sighed: "But I rejected it."

"You are so brave." Wang Hongfeng's lips twitched. Generally speaking, it is often only the only one who worships the old man in his family as his adoptive father, and it is not the old man who seems to be a bit crazy and stupid in front of him. What's more, the old man is over 70 years old. In Wang Hongfeng's opinion, there are not many older people in the world than the old man, but this old man actually calls himself the old man's father with just a few words?

Being presumptuous! Wang Hong was more risky and wanted to spit out these two words, but was stopped by others.

"It seems to be a long-standing story. Then, what happened later?" Yue Jiuling, the head of the Kongshan Yue family, stopped Wang Hongfeng.

"Uncle Yue?" Wang Hongfeng said in confusion.

"Nephew Wang, once a person gets old, he will talk too much." Yue Jiuling turned his head and smiled, "And we who act as listeners must have the patience to listen. Because sooner or later you will have such a day."

Wang Hongfeng saw the deep meaning in his eyes, snorted coldly, and kept silent.

"Later." The old man's eyes were full of nostalgia, "The boy told me that he wanted to get rich, so he risked his life to pick lotus without hesitation. But how could he move the snow lotus and the immortal? So I pointed out another way for him to get the three treasure pots and become the richest man in the world. As for this price, it was to let him join the Tianji Pavilion, become one of the nine families, and secretly protect and reorganize the world that I abandoned."

Yue Jiuling's face gradually became pale. She no longer looked mean like she had just now, but instead smiled bitterly: "Sure enough."

"What exactly?" Wang Hongfeng asked coldly.

"Sure enough, it's a good story." Yue Jiuling bowed slightly to the old man.

The old man looked at Yue Jiuling and said slowly: "Observing words and expressions is also a skill, but I don't remember the four words "be careful in words and actions", which only brings disaster."

Yue Jiuling lowered his head and said, "Sir, he is so proud."

"Your ancestors followed me a long time ago." The old man suddenly said something unknown.

Yue Jiuling did not answer, but said, "Yue resigned from the position of the head of these nine families today. As for whether the Yue family wants to withdraw from the nine families, it is not something that Yue can decide. He has to return to Kongshan first and discuss with the elders in the family."

"It's not necessary to quit. However, your brother is more calm and composed than you, and he is not as calm as you do when you change your mind. You might as well let him be the head of these nine families." The old man replied.

"Mr. I have never neglected the world for so many years, which really makes Yue admire him." Yue Jiuling bowed and walked out the door in shame.

"Yue Jiuling!" Wang Hongfeng called out his name and shouted angrily.

But no matter how he shouted, Yue Jiuling did not look back.

Wang Hongfeng gritted his teeth hard, and his forehead was bulging. In order to ensure that this trip was foolproof, he started preparing several years before the secret meeting, including having an affair with Yue Jiuling, secretly colluding at the Tianshi Secret Meeting, and then getting all the secret reports. But not only halfway through, he was interrupted by the old man in front of him, but the swordsman Chen brought him with him was in stalemate with Luo Feiyu without asking. Yue Jiuling was also sent away by the damn old man in just a few words.

His plan was disrupted like this!

"As for you, do you know why Tianji Pavilion has the meaning of nine families?" The old man turned to look at him.

Wang Hongfeng's face was gloomy and terrible, "Why?"

"When a family is in trouble, all directions come to help. The nine families of Tianji are supporting each other and moving forward. Then they work together to control the order of the rivers and lakes, the lifeblood of the country, and to defend the world." The old man's eyes gradually became cold and fierce, "but you forced other heads of the family to submit with your own selfishness. It is already against the existence of the nine families."

Wang Hongfeng sneered, "It means it."

"The meaning of Lin Guangtang's existence is to use any means!" After he finished speaking, he fisted directly!

The roadblocker dies!

"Be careful!" Xiaojing, the head of the Xiao family, suddenly shouted in surprise.

But the old man did not avoid it. He had easily stopped Chen and did not ask for a sword before, but he took the punch at this moment.

"Stop!" An angry shout came from outside the door.

"Old man!" Wang Hongfeng was overjoyed at the heretic.

Someone was surprised and said, "He actually came too?"

A white-faced and slightly bloated Wang Qingfeng sat on a seat made of pure gold, and was carried in by four big muscular men. He held a green cigarette pole with a large texture in his hand, looked at the old man's back, smoking cigarettes one by one.

Wang Hongfeng came to the front of the sedan chair and knelt down, "Old man!"

"It's you, why don't you say hello to me when you come back?" Wang Qingfeng suddenly laughed.

The old man sighed, "I am another old friend."

"Why did you take my turtle grandson's punch? This kid was spoiled by me, and I hope you don't take it too seriously." Wang Qingfeng turned his head and said, "Hong'er, why don't you give me a compensation?"

"Old man! Why!" Wang Hongfeng stood up and shouted anxiously.

"Have you got up?" Wang Qingfeng's eyes suddenly became cold.

Although Wang Hongfeng was extremely puzzled, he still knelt down.

"Just just think that I am clumsy. Taking this punch is naturally a punishment for me clumsy back then." The old man did not turn around, shook his head and smiled, "No need to worry, it doesn't hurt or itch."

Wang Qingfeng said with a slight gaze: "Do you have a clumsy eye?"

"Yes, I am very disappointed in the actions of the Wang family over the years."

"It was Qingfeng who disappointed the gentleman." Wang Qingfeng knocked the cigarette pole on the hand of the chariot.

"Since rumors spreading around the world more than 20 years ago, you seem to have changed for the Loulan treasure, but it seems that you have not changed. Indeed, it is still the guy who is jealous of money, but he is no longer the man who promised me to do his best to protect the world when he was alive." The old man smiled with emotion, "The Loulan treasure is illusory, and you cannot not understand it."

"Yes, I actually understand. But over the years, it is precisely because I don't know how to pretend to understand that the Wang family is willing to take risks in everything that we have today." Wang Qingfeng stopped knocking on the cigarette pole, "There is no way. After so many years, his appetite has grown bigger."

Then he raised his hand and waved it.

The green smoke pole directly penetrated Wang Hongfeng's eyebrows in front of the sedan chair and penetrated his head.
Chapter completed!