Feng Wuhen looked up at the sea of ​​flowers in the distance, and also saw the luxurious manor in the sea of ​​flowers. He knew where was the Sun Mansion and where he was going.

Sun Yubo likes flowers, so his mansion is built in a sea of ​​flowers.

In different seasons, there are always different flowers blooming here, and he always lives in the place where the flowers bloom the most.

The most beautiful flower blooms now are the chrysanthemums.

So Sun Yubo met Feng Wuhen in the chrysanthemum garden.

Feng Wuhen has never seen Sun Yubo in the Sun Mansion, and he has never seen anyone in the Sun Mansion except Han Tang.

But he came anyway.

He had to come, he had to come.

When Feng Wuhen was three hundred steps away from the Sun Mansion gate, some Sun Mansion gatemen had already seen him, so they surrounded Feng Wuhen as fast as possible, and all of them showed their weapons and were full of murderous aura.

There are quite a lot of guests coming to Sun Mansion.

Some guests have never been to Sun Mansion, but the Sun Mansion's disciples are also polite to them because this is Sun Yubo's rule; the visitor is a guest. Although Sun Yubo has many rules, anyone must abide by Sun Yubo's rules. If you don't abide by it, maybe Sun Yubo may not behave like you, but their supporters will definitely make you worse than death.

In Sun's Mansion, Sun Yubo is a god, and everyone is his devout believer.

Feng Wuhen had never been to Sun's mansion. The Sun's mansion's men should have been polite to him, but no one was polite to him.

Not only are he not polite to him, he is even ready to take his life at any time.

When Feng Wuhen came, many guests also came to visit the old man.

Those people did not feel any dissatisfied with the Sun Mansion's attitude towards Feng Wuhen. Some of them even stared at Feng Wuhen with gritted teeth, as if they wanted to swallow Feng Wuhen alive.

This is not a strange thing.

No matter who the host saw a guest bringing a coffin, anyone was in a bad mood. The Sun Mansion members were already very well-educated without immediately taking action against Feng Wuhen.

Feng Wuhen brought a coffin, the best coffin on the market, costing 500 taels of silver.

But a coffin is a coffin. No matter what kind of coffin is, it is always a coffin. Every living person hopes to see the coffin, so Feng Wuhen, who brought the coffin, naturally would not have any good faces to the Sun Mansion's disciples.

The battle is tense and the battle is about to break out.

Fortunately, someone appeared at this time.

This man looks gentle and gentle, and looks like a student who is well-read. He has a gentle smile on his face, and no matter who sees him, he will not feel a little bored.

As soon as he appeared, many people had their eyes on him, but no one planned to let Feng Wuhen go, but he said that he wanted to kill Feng Wuhen's guard to let go immediately.

His words were simple: "The old man asked this young master to come in."

The old man is Sun Yubo. In the Sun Mansion, no one dares to violate Sun Yubo's orders unless he wants to die.

Although the Sun Mansion's sect made way, Feng Wuhen did not move, just asked calmly: "I'm the only one to go in?"

The young man said, "Of course you can go in with the coffin together."

Feng Wuhen stopped talking and walked towards the gate with his coffin.

There are three doors in the mansion. There is no big deal and the door will not be open. But when Feng Wuhen walked over with the coffin, the gentle young man had already asked someone to open the main door, so Feng Wuhen and the coffin entered through the main door.

The man personally led the road for Feng Wuhen. After arriving at the chrysanthemum garden, he stepped out step by step.

Feng Wuhen had never seen that person before, but he knew who he was.

Apart from Lukagawa, there is no one in the Sun Mansion who is as good as him.

Although Feng Wuhen knew, he didn't care at all. No matter who led the way for him, he didn't care whether that person was polite to him or not.

He wouldn't take a look at the person he didn't care. He wouldn't care about the things he didn't care. He was such a person.

If some people who have seen Han Tang see him, they will definitely think that he is the second Han Tang. However, it is not the current Han Tang, but the young Han Tang twenty years ago.

As soon as Sun Yubo walked into the yard, he saw Feng Wuhen and the coffin.

As soon as he saw Feng Wuhen, he thought of Han Tang, the one who served him for his life and death for him twenty years ago.

That scene seemed to be yesterday, but twenty years had passed. Sun Yubo's expression even became a little dazed, and he felt a lot of emotion in his heart, but in an instant he recovered and became very quiet.

When he saw the coffin, another trace of sadness and pain flashed across his quiet face. He stared at the coffin for a long time, and his eyes fell on Feng Wuhen again.

"Is the person in the coffin Han Tang?"

Did Feng Wuhen not speak? He gave an answer.

He gently patted the lid of the coffin, and the lid flew up, jumping two feet high before hitting the ground. When the lid of the coffin was smashed, the coffin had turned ninety degrees and had gone horizontally and stood upright. The hole of the coffin was towards Sun Yubo, so Sun Yubo could clearly see the person in the coffin - the dead.

This dead person is Han Tang.

Sun Yubo didn't like to look at the dead, but after staring at the dead in the coffin for a long time, he seemed to be judging whether this person was Han Tang.

No matter how Sun Yubo looks at it, of course the person in the coffin is Han Tang.

Sun Yubo finally withdrew his gaze and asked again: "You killed Han Tang?"

Feng Wuhen said: "It's me."

Sun Yubo said: "Why did you kill him? I remember he is your master?"

A sad look flashed across Feng Wuhen's face, but his tone seemed particularly cold: "If he doesn't die, I will die."

Sun Yubo said: "Why did you bring him here if you kill him?" Han Tang was Sun Yubo's most capable subordinate. When Han Tang died, Sun Yubo was very calm. Not only did he not get angry, he didn't even mean he was angry at all. His expression seemed strange to anyone.

But Feng Wuhen is not strange.

Because Feng Wuhen knew that Sun Yubo knew that death was definitely not painful for Han Tang, but liberation. Feng Wuhen also knew that Sun Yubo must have known his affairs to the forefront.

Han Tang has no friends, but has a trusted person, and this person is Sun Yubo.

Nothing Han Tang did would be concealed by Sun Yubo.

Feng Wuhen said: "Two reasons."

“What’s the reason?”

"First, although Han Tang is dead, he has to be buried in peace, and the most suitable place for buried in peace is here." Feng Wuhen continued to speak without waiting for Sun Yubo to speak: "In the past twenty years, he has been born for you, and he doesn't know how many people he killed or did for you. Now that he is dead, his affairs after his death should be arranged by you, and only if you arrange them will he be satisfied."

Sun Yubo had something to say, but now he couldn't say anything. His fists were clenched. Although there was still no change on his face, his emotions were very complicated and his mood was very painful.

Although he is a hero, he also has feelings.

Feng Wuhen said, "Although Han Tang is dead, he told me something, so I have to come." Feng Wuhen took out a letter and handed it over.

After reading the letter, Sun Yubo's hands, which were as stable as rocks, began to tremble.

He took a deep breath, then calmed down and said, "Have you read the letter?"

"I've seen it long ago."

Sun Yubo said: "Did you agree?"

Feng Wuhen said lightly: "If I don't agree, why should I come to see you?"

Sun Yubo said, "Why did you agree?" His eyes shot sharply, his eyes sharper than the blade. The moment before he was just an old man who was sad about the death of his friend, and at this moment he became a hero who killed people like picking up grass.

Not only did Feng Wuhen's face not change, he also replied without thinking: "He has taken care of me for thirteen years, and only needed me to serve you for five years. In any case, I took advantage of it."

Sun Yubo said coldly: "If you don't take out this letter, you will take advantage of it."

"Yes."

Sun Yubo said: "Why did you take it out?"

Feng Wuhen said lightly: "If a person owes a debt, he needs to pay it back! He owed you back then, so he spent his whole life to repay it, and of course what I owed him should be paid back."

Sun Yubo suddenly stopped talking. After a long time, he slowly said: "If it weren't for knowing that Han Tang had no son, I even suspected that you were his son. You were simply carved from the same mold."

Feng Wuhen's mouth curled a faint smile and joked: "We are not carved from the same mold, because I look much better than him."

Sun Yubo wanted to laugh, but at this moment, Feng Wuhen continued: "Although I am not his son, he is my master."

Feng Wuhen's tone was very calm. Sun Yubo, who wanted to laugh, could no longer laugh. He could hear infinite sadness from Feng Wuhen's words.

He suddenly felt that although Feng Wuhen was right in front of him, he seemed to be in another world and another space.
Chapter completed!