Chapter 29 Homecoming
Lin Wenshu returned to the mansion and walked into the study.
Zhang Wei followed behind him and closed the door of the study.
As soon as he entered the room, Zhang Wei sat down on the chair and said bitterly:
"Feng Liangkun, an old man, jumps up and down in front of us every day. He doesn't feel tired even though he is old."
Lin Wenshu picked up the tea and took a sip.
"Let him go, an old man half buried in the ground can't make any big waves."
"Mu Yiyi's fate card must have been hidden by him, otherwise he wouldn't have to wait for so many days and be bitten off so much by Zhengshiwu."
Lin Wenshu shook his head with a calm voice.
But Zhang Wei, who was familiar with him, knew that Lin Wenshu had already murdered him in his heart.
Lin Wenshu, who regarded Baishawu as his own, would have watched Baishawu being eaten away by Zhengshiwu if he had no choice.
These are all his things.
Taking another sip of tea to moisturize his throat, Lin Wenshu asked:
"What did Kou Yong say?"
Zhang Wei replied: "The others agreed, but Kou Yong hasn't responded yet."
"Kou Yong doesn't need to worry about him. Now he is being burned by the people of Zhengshiwu, and he doesn't care about other things."
Speaking of this, Lin Wenshu's eyes showed disdain, "What's more, he is a duplicitous villain. It would be good if he can not make trouble, and you expect him to meddle in his own business?"
"Only a fool like Mu Yi who has no eyes and no eyes, and pays attention to the ridiculous loyalty of the rivers and lakes will like him."
"Do you really think that Kou Yong will devote himself to him and die after you save his life?"
"It's ridiculous!"
Zhang Wei nodded, since everything is ready, just wait for the Yanwu Hall to discuss the matter in a few days.
They want to force the palace!
…
In the early morning, it was drizzling.
The rain sometimes slides down in a straight line, and sometimes drifts with the wind, like smoke like mist, like yarn like silk.
Chen Yuyan stood in the wing room, looking through the window at the figure repeatedly clapping outside.
It was halfway through the Yin hour, and Murong Yue had already gotten up to practice martial arts under the eaves.
Chen Yuyan didn't disturb her, took out the Baimo Dao, and quietly practiced the Wuwang Dao in the room.
There is a wall between them, and the two stand together.
There is candlelight inside the wall, and there is drizzle outside the wall.
Boom boom boom—
There was a knock on the door, and through the drizzle, it reached the ears of the two.
Murong Yue stopped, and ran to open the door.
The door opened, and a burly man with a white scarf on his head was holding an oil-paper umbrella, and beside him stood a nodding old man.
Murong Yue looked at them in amazement, "Hello, who are you two looking for..."
Feng Liangkun smiled kindly:
"Miss, we will take you home."
Hearing this, Murong Yue was even more confused, and said in bewilderment: "Sorry, I think you may have found the wrong person, I'm not..."
Before Murong Yue finished speaking, Feng Liangkun suddenly frowned, and turned into an expression of ecstasy:
"Miss, have you cultivated your internal strength?"
Feng Liangkun knew of Murong Yue's existence.
At the beginning, Zhang was so angry that she ran away from home. Although Mu Yiyi ignored her, Feng Liangkun still sent someone to secretly **** her out of the city.
After all, the Zhang family is still the prostitute of the Zhang family in Liaodong. If something happened on the way, Baishawu would not be able to bear the anger of the Zhang family.
The father of the Zhang family is known as the "King of Liaodong", and the Zhang family is also the overlord of the same level as the Twelve Links.
Although there are tens of thousands of miles away, if the Zhang family really thinks about it, it is more than enough to change the owner of Baishawu, not to mention anything else.
Feng Liangkun thought at first that Mrs. Zhang was waiting for Mu Yi to change his mind, so he didn't think much about it, and these things just passed away.
But seven or eight years had passed, and Mrs. Zhang still hadn't come to see Mu Yiyi, so Feng Liangkun sent someone to check on Mrs. Zhang.
When he learned that Mrs. Zhang had an extra child, Feng Liangkun was stunned.
Mu Yiyi was raised by Feng Liangkun, and Mu Yili even recognized Feng Liangkun as his godfather.
In other words, he is going to be a grandfather?
But when Feng Liangkun told Mu Yiyi the news, the latter told Feng Liangkun to keep quiet.
Because at that time, Mu Yili was having an affair with the head of the Xiaoxiang Sword Sect.
Although the strength of Xiaoxiang Sword Sect is not strong, it is just an ordinary second-rate sect.
But their heads are the first-class beauties in the Jianghu, and they have even been on the "National Beauty and Heavenly Fragrance List" for a period of time.
A daughter who jumped out of nowhere is naturally less important in Mu Yili's eyes than the beauty in front of her.
Anyway, he is still young, and wanting to have children is not a casual thing.
Seeing Mu Yiyi's attitude, Feng Liangkun had no choice but to put down his desire to bring Zhang's mother and daughter back, and just asked people to help them a lot.
The reason why Murong Yue was able to find a martial arts school to learn martial arts was also privately arranged by Feng Liangkun. Her master was Feng Liangkun's first disciple.
But it was really difficult for Murong Yue to practice martial arts. Without this talent, Feng Liangkun had no choice but to give up.
After Zhang's death, Feng Liangkun also thought about taking her back to Baishawu.
It's just that the struggle in the dock became more intense at that time, and Murong Yue couldn't practice martial arts. He was just an ordinary person, so it was difficult to guarantee his safety.
Expect Mu Yiyi to be more fond of Murong?
Even Feng Liangkun found it funny when he said this.
It is better to let Murong Yue live on his own, and live his life in peace, and don't get involved in Baishawu, a chaotic bottomless pit.
But now something happened to Mu Yiyi, and Lin Wenshu and Zhang Wei were eyeing the position of Wuzhu.
Feng Liangkun had no choice but to take Murong Yue back to Baishawu to succeed him as the dock master.
Although Feng Liangkun knew that Murong Yue, who was an ordinary person, would never be able to suppress Lin Wenshu and Zhang Wei, and might even suffer their murderous hands.
But he was at the end of his rope, so he could only take one step at a time.
At least in the Yanwu hall discussion in a few days later, Feng Liangkun must not let Murong's Baishawu become someone else's Baishawu!
Now Murong Yue has cultivated his internal strength unexpectedly, how could Feng Liangkun not feel ecstatic!
Feng Liangkun's voice trembled, "It's great that I have cultivated my internal strength, it's great!"
Unlike aristocratic families in Jianghu, gender is so important, only men can be the masters of the family.
But in Jianghu, an heir who cannot practice martial arts is a different concept from an heir who can practice martial arts!
"What's the matter, does it have something to do with your Baishawu? I really don't know what you are so happy about!"
The sarcasm came, which made Feng Liangkun's voice extremely harsh.
He raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound, only to see a young man in a black brocade robe leaning against the door frame, looking at them frivolously.
Feng Liangkun darkened his face and said in a deep voice:
"who are you?"
Chen Yuyan shook her head and said coldly:
"Who am I?"
"Your owner of Baishawu, Mu Yili, tricked my aunt away from Liaodong, and then abandoned her in chaos, and finally caused her to die as a foreigner!"
"Now you want to push my cousin into the fire?"
"How dare you!"
Murong Yue at the side heard Chen Yuyan's words, and was stunned, almost unable to distinguish north from south.
Isn’t he a descendant of my mother’s best friend? How did he become my cousin again?
Seeing Murong Yue's confused look, Chen Yuyan quickly pushed her into the yard, and said, "You go in first, let me have a good chat with them!"
Such a good opportunity to blackmail, can't let Murong Yue, a melon, be gone.
Brazil lost
Ye Qingjie
(end of this chapter)