Lord Haiyuan, there are many luxury cars.

There are vast smoke and waves on the clouds and mist lakes.

Within a radius of 100 meters, all martial law has been strictly enforced.

Hundreds of security guards are guarding here.

The fierce and evil look made everyone frightened.

People who are watching from all sides naturally dare not move forward.

They all gathered hundreds of meters away from Haiyuan Pavilion and looked at them on tiptoe.

"But sister, don't you think Ye Fan died a little too suddenly?"

"This is awesome, and suddenly there was news of his death."

"But that country bumpkin is so good at being the master of Jiangdong. Is it really that easy for such a person to die?"

Qiu Muqi and his brother were chatting while waiting.

In fact, half a month ago, there were rumors in Yunzhou City that Ye Fan's death was reported.

Qiu Muqi also heard it at that time, but no one believed it, and they all thought it was a rumor.

After all, who would believe something unfounded?

Therefore, from the beginning, Qiu Muqi had some doubts about Ye Fan's death.

"There are unexpected changes in the sky, and people have good fortune and good fortune at any time."

"People die unexpectedly every day. This is so normal, and there is nothing to doubt."

"What's more, now that Mufan's group is destroyed, Jiangdong will usher in a new master. Don't these signs indicate that Ye Fan is dead." Qiu Muying said casually, without any doubt at all.

"But Sister Fourth, what you said is just a stubborn inference."

"As far as I know, so far, there is no direct evidence that Ye Fan is really dead."

"Anyway, his body has not been found yet."

Qiu Muqi said in a deep voice.

Although he had not been dealing with Ye Fan for a long time, this seemingly unknown young man left a very deep impression on him in several previous encounters.

Whether it was the Hongqi Group's turnaround or the fleeing of his friend Wang Shengtian, this son-in-law from a poor family always gave Qiu Muqi a mysterious feeling.

From childhood to adulthood, Ye Fan was definitely the most terrifying opponent and enemy he encountered.

Qiu Muqi had to doubt, is this kind of character really that easy to fall?

"Brother, you just think too much."

"That coward is a madman who protects his wife. If he hadn't died, how could Qiu Mucheng not appear when he was driven out of the villa of Yunding Mountain by Fenghua Group that day?"

"And, even if that coward is really alive, what can I do?"

"Mufan Group has collapsed!"

"All his foundations are gone."

"Even if Ye Fan is not dead, he is powerless to turn the world back!"

"What's more, does he dare to come back?"

"As far as I know, the two heads of Fenghua Group, one is Lu Mingfeng and the other is Xu Shaohua. No matter which of these two people, they have a huge background!"

"And what about Ye Fan?"

"If you say it is the Lord of Jiangdong, then you will just be a gangster leader."

"Even if I borrowed him ten courage, he would definitely not dare to go back to Jiangdong, let alone deal with Fenghua Group!"

Qiu Muying sneered, and the world is constantly echoing.

However, her words had just fallen.

Huh ~

Suddenly, the originally silent world actually caused a strong wind.

The rustling cold wind swept across the sky with endless chills in a moment.

In an instant, sand flew away, and huge waves appeared in the clouds and mists.

Three thousand leaves rustled.

"Oh My God!"

"What's wrong?"

"what happens?"

This sudden change in weather caused everyone to tremble.

When the people present were puzzled, someone looked at the sky from afar and suddenly shouted.

"Look!"

"What is that?"

The panic scream instantly attracted everyone's attention.

In an instant, Qiu Muqi and others looked in the sound.

I saw a thin figure walking alone at the end of the Tianhe River.

He carries the heaven and earth, and he walks with the coffin.

Stepping on the earth with both feet caused a shocking echo.

The fiery red sun wheel behind him became the most dazzling background of the man in front of him.

"This...this is..."

At that moment, the audience was shocked.

Everyone was shocked and silent.

Especially Qiu Muqi and Qiu Muying, the two brothers and sisters, had their eyes almost jumped out when they saw the boy in front of them.

There was even more storm in my heart!

Yes...it's him!

That man is back.

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Haiyuan Pavilion, Supreme Private Room.

Everyone had already settled down.

Sitting high above, Lu Mingfeng was full of energy and proud eyes were filled with his eyes.

He then stood up, picked up the red wine in front of him, looked proudly, and glanced around.

"Today, I, Lu Mingfeng, hold a banquet here to invite all the big guys and powerful men."

"I'm very happy. Everyone has traveled thousands of miles to support me, Mr. Lu."

"I'll toast to everyone for this glass of wine."

After the words fell, Lu Mingfeng drank it all in one go.

Then, he asked the waiter to fill it up and raised his glass again.

"Half a year ago, Mr. Chu put up a feast of sea and sky, and was here to reach the top of Jiangdong's power."

"I know that many of the people here must still have fantasies about Mr. Chu."

"I'm still hoping for a miracle to happen, and I'm hoping that Mr. Chu will return?"

"But unfortunately, he is dead."

"The era that belongs to Mr. Chu is over."

"From now on, there will be no Mr. Chu and no Mufan Group in the world."

"Jiangdong, the weather has changed!"

"In the future, there will be only one voice in these eighteen cities in Jiangdong."

"That's my Lu Mingfeng's voice."

"From now on, I will be the lord of Jiangdong!"

Amid the proud voice, Lu Mingfeng suddenly raised his glass.

Mix all the powerful and arrogance into the muddy wine in the cup.

Then he leaned his head and drank it all in one go!
To be continued...