The Romantic Soldier King

C1443



C1443

1In the depths of the house, the Leng family was brightly lit and crowded with people. The sound of messy footsteps could be heard, and all of the servants were running around busily, looking nervous, as if they were about to face a great enemy!    

    

In the living room of the old residence, Lao Er are split into two sides, the one in the middle is the empty seat of the Clan Master, a red wooden chair is placed in the lower left corner of your seat.    

    

At this moment, everyone who was sitting in the hall had a deathly dark look on their faces. Both their hands were pressed against their thighs, and two of them even had their shoulders trembling in fear!    

    

Clang! Clang! Clang!    

    

The clock in the corner chimed one hour, and three people walked out from the back of the Guest Hall. The one in the middle looked to be more than forty years old, with peach blossoms, black hair, black eyebrows, red lips, white teeth, and snow-white skin. His slender fingers, long eyelashes, and lowered head made him look like a charming big girl.    

    

The two people attending to him were Thirteen Secret Service and Fu Chenzi.    

    

A few people in the audience saw them and stood up, bowing deeply to the person in the middle. Only after he sat down did they all sit down, wearing solemn expressions on their faces.    

    

Lao Er slightly nodded to show his respect. Lao San only glanced at him once before lowering his head to look at his toes.    

    

The eldest son of the Leng family had unluckily passed away in his early years, and the Leng family had always been the eldest son, but he had never really obtained any real power. The entire Leng family had a unified understanding, that among the three sons of the Leng family, there was only one person who could stand up against him, and it was a pity that he died young, while the other two were useless.    

    

Initially, he thought that the reason why they were gathered together was because of the disappearance of Old Master Leng, but who would have thought that it would turn into a denouncement? After Master Leng Er spoke a few words, Master Leng San suddenly spoke out and pointed his spearhead straight at Thirteen Secret Service.    

    

Everything had started from the death of Yin ghost, it was hard to tell if Thirteen Secret Service truly thought too highly of himself, but things did not go as planned. The previous two times, Master Leng San had wanted him to deal with Ye Cheng in front of the crowd, but no one had bothered to answer to him, now that something had happened in Old Master Leng, his whereabouts were unknown, and reliable news was that when the old man had gone missing, Ye Cheng had been staying at the hospital under him.    

    

No matter if it was a coincidence or not, Ye Cheng's suspicions were the biggest, thus, Master Leng San caught hold of some clues and started bombarding the Thirteen Secret Service in the Guest Hall, his words becoming extremely intense, and wished that he could execute the remaining nine people to vent his anger.    

    

Master Leng Er's attitude was unexpectedly supportive, but his words were much more tactful than his.    

    

As long as Leng family does not lose a master, I hope that before Patriarch can find a person to recommend it, he can bring out someone who can speak up to take charge of the situation. "    

    

The middle aged man sitting on the red wooden chair nodded his head slightly. He did not object to Master Leng Er's words but he also did not support it.    

    

white-browed man coughed and stroked his beard: "What second master said makes sense, but according to this old man's thinking, who among us can be the Acting Patriarch? Old Master Leng is currently in a life or death situation, if he were to die, the next Patriarch would not be able to fall on your hands, and in my opinion, it would be better for you to find the little miss as soon as possible! "    

    

"white-browed man is right, I also have the same thought, but the Patriarch said that we should not fight Ye Cheng head on, if we want to take Leng Bing back from his hands, wouldn't that be contrary to the Patriarch's original intention?"    

    

"What do you think we should do, second master? No matter what, there is only one standard in Patriarch of the Leng Clan, and that is the little miss.    

    

"Yes!"    

    

Master Leng San suddenly stood up and continued with a cold smile: "Leng family's family rules cannot be memorized, but there is no absolute in this world. It is not entirely true that Leng family has not replaced anyone with anyone, I have already found another person and believe that I will meet with everyone in a few days. Someone who is able to become Patriarch must be someone who can make everyone submit to him. Does everyone think that what I have said makes sense? "    

    

"third master, is that true?" The person sitting on the red wooden chair suddenly spoke. His voice was as gentle as his face, and it was hard to tell if he was a male or female.    

    

"Absolutely no nonsense!"    

    

"Good!" As long as third master can bring him back, the future Patriarch will decide between the two of them! "    

    

The words of the boss of the Thirteen Secret Service were comparable to those of the Patriarch of the Leng Clan; if he wanted to confirm something, no one would dare object. Hearing his guarantee, Master Leng San couldn't help but smile.    

    

"But?" After confirming Master Leng San's disguise, the man sitting in the middle changed the topic, and stared straight at Master Leng San and asked: "third master, if the person you found was a fake, how would you explain it?"    

    

"What a joke!" Master Leng San shouted loudly. Mu Feng, I am a direct descendant of the Leng family, would I joke about my reputation? On the other hand, you should not go back on your word at that time. If you dare to go against your promise today, I will definitely not forgive you. "    

    

Mu Feng chuckled, he took out a bamboo arrow from the bamboo tube held by Fu Chenzi, bit his finger and wrote a few words on it, then threw it in front of Master Leng San. My Hong Alliance does not go back on my words, today I have written down the order in front of everyone, if I were to go against today's agreement, my father will not have me, do you dare to swear an oath with me? "    

    

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the Guest Hall tensed up. The boss of the Thirteen Secret Service rarely showed himself, even if something happened, a subordinate Lao Er had come out to patrol. With the disappearance of the old man, his appearance caused a ruckus.    

    

"Everyone, stay calm! We are all members of the Hong Alliance, why are you making things difficult for us?" Master Leng Er acted as a mediator and wanted to console the two of them, but who knew that Master Leng San completely disregarded his good intentions, picking up the bamboo arrow and biting his finger, writing down his promise, this way, his power would not be broken.    

    

Under Mu Feng's instructions, Fu Chenzi put the bamboo arrow back into the bamboo tube and passed it to the white-browed man! This item will be placed in the Ancestral Hall and will only be released when the third master arrives in front of you. Secondly, our Thirteen Secret Service again makes a promise to all of you, regardless of the Patriarch's life or death, we will bring him back, and if anyone interferes, we will kill them all! "    

    

"Mu Feng, what does that mean?" Hearing that, Master Leng Er's face dropped.    

    

"The meaning of these words were, other than the Thirteen Secret Service, anyone else who goes after the Old Master Leng would be killed without mercy!" Do you still have our Leng family in your eyes? "    

    

Mu Feng smirked, he raised his left hand and said: "Second Master wants to ask something?"    

    

Master Leng Er's heart went cold, seeing that the man seemed to have come prepared, could it be that something strange happened? Be it in the public or the private, the Patriarch is our father. "What do you think of us in the martial arts world?"    

    

"Good!" Bring them up! "    

    

Not long after, two people carried a bloodied person into the Guest Clan Hall and threw him in the middle of the crowd. Masters, do you know this person? "    

    

Lao Er looked at the person on the ground. "You!"    

    

"Seems like he knows her!" Do you have any other opinions on my resolution? "    

    

Master Leng San wanted to refute a few more words, but Master Leng Er had already interrupted him by saying, "I hope that Thirteen Secret Service can bring the Patriarch back safely. If he is alive, I want to see his corpse!"    

    

"Take him down to jail." After which, Mu Feng stood up and walked out from the back of the hall.    

    

The Thirteen Secret Service followed him out of the Guest Clan, and only five people remained in the entire hall. After everyone withdrew, Leng San opened his mouth and said: "You have all seen the aura of the Thirteen Secret Service, now that the Patriarch is not here, you should establish your own mountain. Are you still putting our Leng family in your eyes?"    

    

Yes, what third brother said is not wrong, this family is mainly unable to return, our Leng family might as well change our surnames!    

    

"Uncles, you must think of a way for us not to let someone with the surname 'Mu' ride on our heads!" Master Leng San pulled one of them and started crying.    

    

"third master, is what you said really true?"    

    

"I have already found out that this is related to the Patriarch's personal matters. I cannot say, but I will definitely bring someone to everyone, believe in me! For the sake of Leng family, I must follow this Mu Feng for once. "    

    

Master Leng Er also spoke up to Leng San from the side: "I hope that uncles can support me."    

    

The three people who left the Leng family were all brothers who followed the Old Master Leng and fought against the heavens. Currently, they no longer cared about the matters of the martial arts world, and every year, they lived like immortals with the rewards given by the Leng family. Now that the Leng family was in trouble, they had to step out and mediate, but the three of them had their own ulterior motives.    

    

It had to be said that people were used to living a comfortable life, and people started to become lazy as well. Everyone wanted to live a peaceful life, and with regards to this request, they all had their own methods and plans. If Leng family and his grandfather really had something big they could do, maybe they could do something about it, but they were not people who could support Ah Dou, so they could only walk for a while.    

    

In the old house, Master Leng Er was sitting in his room with his eyes closed. Could it be that other than Leng Bing, there was actually a second person with the special ability of the Leng family? Just who was the lordmaster's outer chamber?    

    

There were many loose ends in the history of the Old Master Leng. He was also a talented man when he was young, with money, power, and face. Many women wanted to kneel under his suit.    

    

Du, du, du!    

    

Unknowingly, it was already the morning of the second day. The butler came in from outside, put down the tea set and said: "third master went to the torture chamber early in the morning. Second Elder, do you want to inform Mu Feng about this?"    

    

"No need!" After Leng Er rinsed his mouth, he said: "From today onwards, we do not need to bother with the matters of the Lao San, since the Thirteen Secret Service has spoken, call our people back! Find some clever people to keep an eye on Lao San, don't let him do anything out of line. "    

    

The butler answered, then frowned and said: "I thought for a long time last night about the person third master was talking about, and felt that there is nothing that cannot be done."    

    

"Master Leng Er raised his eyes and smiled. The steward has been with my father for more than ten years, so you should be clear in your heart if he has any other women. In regards to Leng Bing's qualifications and whether she can become the Patriarch, Father is very clear, if Lao San really wants to find such a person, I feel that it is Leng family's fortune, so I let the butler decide everything, whether it is good or bad, Mu Feng will decide it. "    

    

The butler left the room, not forgetting to peek inside as he closed the door. His gaze was filled with mixed emotions.    

    

Good news never goes out, while bad news spread far and wide!    

    

The matter of the Old Master Leng's disappearance had already happened as early as that night, and every single courtyard was extremely surprised, and they all sent consoling text messages and phone calls. Just answering these phone calls was enough to make the two masters of the Leng family angry, but at the same time, the leading figure of the Hong Kong Island seemed to be secretly brewing something.    

    

Ye Cheng laid on his sickbed as he flipped through the newspapers. The headlines were all covered by the Star Gossip Shop, and although he couldn't see anything interesting, he managed to find some clues when he flipped to the finance and economics section.    

    

The aftereffects of the disappearance of Old Master Leng were greater than he had imagined. The opening of the stock market today was truly tragic, turning on the green light the entire time.    

    

Early in the morning, the attending physician told him that he would be able to leave after two days of observation. His injuries had basically recovered, but he still tried to avoid taking heavy items and take more care of his kidney, which would be beneficial to his health.    

    

"Doctor, how is the one who came in with me?"    

    


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