She raised her head and looked at the God of War, and asked with beautiful eyes red, "You should be the top leader of Chinese martial arts. I just wanted to know, Ye Fan, has he really died?"

"Please tell me the truth, is he still alive?"

The words are sad, with a heart full of anxiety and sorrow.

Faced with Qiu Mucheng's questioning, Ye Qingtian was silent.

This man at the top of the power showed such a difficult and entangled look when facing a woman's questioning for the first time.

After a long time, the God of War shook his head and finally sighed.

"Miss Qiu, we really tried our best."

"But, no trace of Ye Fan was found."

"I would rather believe he was just missing contact and would be back soon."

"But I don't want to hide it from you. Based on the clues we have now, we can basically infer that Ye Fan has fallen."

"You mean this is just an inference? In other words, he may still be alive, right? He may not be dead? He is still alive~" Qiu Mucheng said repeatedly. The girl who was once calm and calm seemed a little out of control and crazy at this moment.

She kept repeating these words, but tears fell without being controlled.

Ye Qingtian didn't know how he should answer. He was silent for a long time, and finally turned around and turned his back to Qiu Mucheng and said, "Miss Qiu, I don't want to give you meaningless hope."

"What is more tormenting than despair in this world is perhaps the waiting and hope without result."

Ye Qingtian said slowly, his words heavy and low.

My heart was filled with self-blame and guilt.

If he hadn't come to invite Ye Fan at the beginning, all these accidents would not have happened.

To a certain extent, it was Ye Qingtian who destroyed a happy family with his own hands.

Perhaps it was because he had no face to face Ye Fan's relatives, and Ye Qingtian left after staying here for a short time.

Before leaving, he left a sentence for Qiu Mucheng.

"Ye Fan and I are friends."

"If you have any difficulties in the future, go to Yanjing to find me, and I will provide you with the best of your ability."

After leaving Jiangdong, Ye Qingtian did not return to Yanjing.

Instead, he stepped on the sky, crossed the land of southern Tibet, and went straight to a foreign country.

No one knows what the purpose of this long journey of the God of War is?

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On the other side, the Lu family in Jiangbei.

After Lu Hua was sent back to his family, he woke up soon after treatment.

After waking up, Lu Hua had no time to recuperate.

He immediately ran out of bed, went straight into the depths of the family, and finally knelt in front of Lu Songliang, the old man of the Lu family.

"Grandpa, I'm in trouble. Please save my grandson."

"Please help grandpa~"

Lu Hua knelt on his knees and cried sadly.

There was fear in the words.

"Why are you crying?"

"My Lu family should stand tall."

"What's the point of crying and silence?"

"Stand up and say anything."

"Don't panic, grandpa will take you for a big deal."

"This is so big in China, there is no one who can't handle something grandpa can't handle."

On the high hall, I thought that the old man had a childish face and was in good spirits.

If you only look at the appearance, no one could tell that the old man in front of you is already an old man who is nearly 80 years old.

At this moment, facing the panic of his grandson, the old man said calmly.

In every move, there is a strong sense of confidence and arrogance.

As the person on the list of Chinese Grandmasters, Lu Songliang does have the capital to be proud.

With his power and prestige, there are indeed few things in China that he cannot handle.

Even if his grandson committed a murder case, he could save it as long as he wanted to protect it.

So, even though Lu Hua was scared to the dog-like appearance in front of him, the weather-beaten old man still held a tea cup and drank tea calmly.

"Grandpa, he is the God of War."

"It was the God of War that asked me to surrender to the martial arts court."

"He wants his grandson to die~"

"Grandpa, grandson doesn't want to die, grandson doesn't want to go to the martial arts court."

"Please grandpa, save grandson~"

Puff ~

As soon as Lu Hua finished speaking, the old man in front of him trembled all over and all the tea in his mouth sprayed out.

"What did you say?"

"You got involved in the war god Ye Qingtian?"

Lu Songliang no longer had the calmness and calmness he had before. His old eyes were wide open, looking at Lu Hua like a ghost.

"You beast!"

"Who is bad to provoke? You go and provoke the God of War?"

"You want to kill our Lu family~"

"I must kill you today!"

Lu Songliang was extremely furious and kicked Lu Hua out of the door with one kick.

In his heart, he was both angry and terrified.

Who is the God of War?

The patron saint of Chinese martial arts, the leader of the six pillars, and the strongest in Asia.

The entire Chinese martial arts are respected.

He is the maker of martial arts rules today!

Even Lu Songliang, when he saw the God of War, he had to respectfully come forward and bow.

But my bastard grandson didn't even have any eyes to provoke him.

This is not only a seeking death, but also a harm to others.

As long as the God of War is willing, it is only a matter of one sentence to remove their Lu family from the world.

"I still have the face to beg me?"

"Get out of here!"

"Get out of the Lu family."

"God of War, you're provoking me?"

"Wait until you die!"

Lu Songliang cursed angrily, and his whole body was trembling with anger.

"Grandpa, I was wrong, I was really wrong~"

Faced with Lu Songliang's anger, Lu Hua did not dare to reply, but just kept kowtowing and admitting his mistake.

Lu Hua's father also knelt aside and spoke to his son.

"Dad, you can't ignore Xiaohua."

"He is your biological grandson and is the hope of our Lu family's future."

"If he dies, our Lu family will have no future~"

Lu Hua's father begged hard.

Just like that, after a long time, after the anger in Lu Songliang's heart was vented, his mood gradually calmed down.

"This beast, don't you get over for me, tell me carefully, what did you do?"
To be continued...