Chapter 711 Wenhua
There are many doubts in Wen Xuefeng's mind, but the biggest doubt is how Ye Tian was unscathed by Murong Le's sword, but actually broke Murong Le's magic weapon.

This is what he can't understand the most.

After quietly leaving Qingshan, after receiving the news from his subordinates, Wen Xuefeng was thankful.

Although he didn't know what Murong Le was, he knew that Murong Le's strength was absolutely incomparable.

Such a person died under Ye Tian's hands, and after his body was discovered, no one went to the foot of Qingshan to investigate, which is even more strange.

"Xuefeng, I heard that you recently provoked a man named Ye Tian?"

Kyoto, writer.

This is a very huge old manor, the buildings in it are entirely made of wood, and many places have decay caused by humidity.

It is such an ancient manor, which can be said to be the existence that countless young people in Kyoto yearn for.

This is the old house of the literary family in Kyoto, with an inheritance that has been passed down for an unknown number of years.

It is rumored that this house existed as early as the Tang Dynasty, and it was already corrupt.

However, what is amazing is that no matter how corrupt the house is, it is unbreakable, as if there is some mysterious power guarding the house.

The person who spoke was Wen Xuefeng's grandfather, who was also the head of the Wen family who had been rumored to be heading west decades ago.

On this old man's face, there are no traces of time corresponding to his age, but bursts of light are revealed from his eyes, giving people a very powerful feeling.

The old man was as skinny as a stick, and his body looked as if it could be blown down by a gust of wind, but his eyes were hard to forget.

"Grandpa, there is indeed such a thing." Wen Xuefeng nodded, even if he is the most outstanding person among the young generation in Kyoto today, he would not dare to make mistakes in front of such an old man.

Because, he knows that many things in his Wen family are brought by this old man. If there is no such a person, his Wen family does not know whether he can still keep this old house that has existed for many years. It is also impossible to inherit so much property.

"This guy named Ye Tian is really weird." Wen Hua nodded, his withered palm left the handle of the chair, picked up a glass of liquid that was bubbling with unknown gas on the table, and drank it in one gulp.

A strange scene also happened at this moment, bursts of black gas leaked from the old man's body, as if some kind of toxin had been eliminated from his body.

After a long time, the old man's withered body became plump at a speed visible to the naked eye, and after a while, he turned into a middle-aged man who looked only in his early forties.

In such a scene, Wen Xuefeng didn't show much surprise on his face, because he had seen this kind of thing many times before.

If he didn't know that there are some things in this world that cannot be explained by common sense, after seeing Murong Le's magic weapon broken by Ye Tian, ​​he would have been paralyzed in fright, how could he think of leaving?

"Grandpa, now there is a big platform on the Internet saying that this person is a god, what do you think?" Wen Xuefeng asked.

What he said was naturally the incident that had been raging on Weibo before.

"I've investigated this matter. I've ordered someone to capture the stick that caused this matter. After interrogation, I've come to a conclusion." Culture nodded.

"Then Grandpa, what should we do next? This Ye Tian, ​​do you think we can stay?" Wen Xuefeng was not surprised, but calmly asked Wen Hua what to do next.

Because, in the eyes of others over the years, Wen Xuefeng is the helm of the Wen family, but secretly Wen Xue is continuing to solve some things for the Wen family. Wen Xuefeng was just running errands.

However, this cannot deny Wen Xuefeng's achievements in some aspects. After all, the culture has not been exposed for so many years. This is inseparable from Wen Xuefeng and his father who has been away from home for a long time.

"The existence of this person is a great threat to our Wen family, and the Canglan Group behind him is also very strange, so we can't stay for long." Wen Hua pondered.

"What does grandpa mean?" Wen Xuefeng asked.

"It means, of course we have to get rid of them." Wenhua said, while speaking, he took out a roll of yellowed parchment from his pocket and spread it on the table. When is the map handed down.

As for where the map is pointing to, from the pattern above, it can be roughly inferred that it is somewhere among the mountains.

"Calculate carefully, it's almost time for your father to leave the customs. You can find someone to take you here." Wenhua pointed to the mark in the center of the map, which was the center of the mountains. Like a basin, the surrounding mountains are naturally isolated from the world.

"Exit?" Wen Xuefeng was puzzled.

He didn't understand what it meant to go out at all.

"It's only natural that you don't understand. After all, our Wen family has never mentioned it to you before, but as long as you do what I tell you, your father will tell you everything. Go on," Wenhua said.

Wen Xuefeng and even Wenhua have the same temper, so he can only nod his head, bow his hands and cup his fists. He knows that only his father can answer the doubts in his heart.

After leaving the cultural secret room, Wen Xuefeng immediately found the housekeeper and helped him configure a very low-key modified van.

In the eyes of outsiders, this car is just a bargain worth tens of thousands of dollars, but the parts inside this car are completely different, and it is easy to prevent bullets and explosions.

This action cannot be ostentatious, since his father chose to hide his name among the mountains, there must be a reason for him, Wen Xuefeng is not stupid.

This time, Wen Xuefeng didn't call any servants, he was just alone, he took some supplies and set off.

According to the place marked on the map, it is at least five days away from the old mansion of his Wen family in Kyoto.

However, thinking of what Wenhua said just now, Wen Xuefeng couldn't help being excited.

His grandfather is not an unsure person, since he asked him to bring his father back and decided to get rid of Ye Tian, ​​it also means that his grandfather has full confidence that he can get rid of the rumored fairy .

The scene of Ye Tian kneeling on the ground begging for mercy emerged in Wen Xuefeng's mind, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he had stepped on the gas pedal to the bottom.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like