155: C155 The Sword Hums Through the Mountains

C155 The Sword Hums Through the Mountains

The next morning, Wang Zhendong was sitting in his office, making ginger tea.

At his age, he no longer had much interest in fame and fortune in the secular world. Instead, he liked to feed himself.

At the same time, he was also planning his retirement life. After a few years, he was planning to retire in Florida or travel around the world.

After playing tricks for the rest of his life, he gradually grew tired of this circle.

"Bang!"

At this time, his subordinate, the Secretary-General, barged in without any manners. The loud sound of the door opening startled him.

"What are you doing? How dare I put you in the unit when you're so impatient?"

Wang Zhendong showed an unhappy expression. His state of mind had been ruined the whole morning.

"Secretary Wang, something bad happened. Ling Gongzi was taken away this morning."

"What!? Who was so bold?"

When he heard this, he stood up immediately. Wang Shenglin was covered in bruises and bruises. Who was so vicious that he would cause trouble at this moment?

"This... Why don't you..."

The secretary hesitated for a moment and handed the newspaper over.

Wang Zhendong grabbed the newspaper and read it quickly. Soon, his face turned livid.

"What a bastard!"

He was so angry that he smashed the exquisite tea set into pieces. His chest rose and fell greatly, and his blood pressure rose.

"Secretary, anger hurts your body. The most important thing right now is to think of a way to save Young Master..." Secret Art comforted him from the side.

"It's useless. It's too late to say anything now."

Wang Zhendong waved his hand and weakly laid back on his seat.

He knew that his son had been pampered since he was young and was used to being arrogant, but he did not expect his son to be so unreasonable!

This news was published by Zhong Yi Newspaper. The meaning that it represented was not something that people dared to think about carefully.

Behind this matter, there was definitely someone with terrifying power supporting it. Otherwise, with his background, how could he not know of any news beforehand?

To be able to sit in this position, who didn't have a few enemies, he wouldn't be able to figure out who was behind all this for a short period of time.

"Work hard to get rid of the relationship between me and this matter. Don't help this unfilial son. He only has himself to blame for coming this far. Serves him right!"

He closed his eyes and thought of remedies as he slowly gave orders.

A storm was coming. He smelled nothing in detail in this incident. Today's matter was just the beginning.

...

Yanjing, Wild Goose Mountain.

This was a beautiful mountain peak that was filled with fine jade buildings. It was more like a paradise in the mortal world.

Very few people knew that there was such a beautiful place in the surroundings of Yanjing. Ordinary people were blocked by the fog created by the formation, making it difficult for them to see its true appearance.

Lu Chenfeng, accompanied by a group of maids, was feeding carp at the side of the pond.

He wore a robe with golden edges. He had a graceful bearing and carried a sense of nobility.

"Congratulations, young master. When you have mastered your martial arts, you will be the number one expert of the younger generation!"

A maid with the most outstanding appearance walked out of the crowd and placed the peeled grapes into Lu Chenfeng's mouth.

"Ying'er is still the most sensible. Tonight, come and sleep with me."

Lu Chenfeng revealed a charming smile as he grabbed Ying'er's delicate face and kneaded it.

"Thank you for your grace, Young Master!"

Ying'er bowed happily. These maids had been brought in since they were young. They were extremely beautiful and were proficient in zither, chess, painting, and regarded Lu Chenfeng as the heavens.

"It's laughable that Zhou refused to meet me before the wedding. Don't you know that she has offended me and won't live long?"

"There's no need for you to be angry, Young Master. What knowledge can a woman from a civilian background have? It must have been the Zhou Family's Patriarch who gave the order. I'm afraid that if I take the initiative, it'll make people think that I'm lowly."

Ying Er comforted him, her mind clear and bright.

"It doesn't matter. I have my own world in my heart. The Zhou Family has been following the Lu Family's lead for so many years. They have indeed put in a lot of effort. Let's just do as they say!"

Lu Chenfeng sprinkled some fish food on the ground. He placed his hands behind his back and looked at the sky indifferently.

"Young Master is wise!" The surrounding maids lowered their heads at the same time.

...

In another building, an ice beauty was sitting in front of a table, drawing something, stroke by stroke. It was Zhou Peihan herself.

She was being watched by the Zhou family. She lost her freedom and her phone had long been confiscated.

Her fate had already been decided. Tears rolled down her face like broken beads. She did not wipe them away, as if she had gone mad.

"Miss, don't cry anymore. The ceremony will be held tomorrow. If Young Master blames us..."

A maid was extremely anxious, but the other party could not hear her at all.

After a while, the painting in her hand was finally completed. On it was a handsome young man with a warm smile and high spirits.

"If your martial arts is unparalleled... If you can ride the clouds and ride the fog... and crush the clouds..."

...

Three days later, Wild Goose Peak opened wide to welcome guests from all directions.

Anyone who entered this sect would either have a great reputation in the cultivation world, or have monstrous power and influence in the mortal world.

The Lu family's strength was roughly in the middle of the cultivation world, while the Celestial Maiden Pavilion's. Although they had thousands of years of accumulation, they were unable to keep their jobs for several generations. The mountain gate shrunk again and again. The master of the sect only had the strength of a complete Building Foundation Stage. He was at the bottom of the cultivation world.

This wedding ceremony was extremely grand. Lu Chenfeng was wearing a red robe, and he was riding a tall and mighty war horse.

"Congratulations on your wedding, Brother Lu. When you succeed, don't forget to bring us in later generations."

Although Luo Fann complained, he still came as promised. After all, he represented the attitude of the younger generation of the Golden Family.

"Hahaha... Brother Luo, I will drink and chat with you after I finish my business!"

The honor guard escorted the nine palanquin over and stopped at the altar.2

Lu Chenfeng shot an arrow towards the sky with his bow and feather arrow, meaning to send a message to the heavens, the son of heaven.

The Lu Family Patriarch Lu Yangtian and Zhou Shiwen sat on the main seat with a face full of joy.

The emcee loudly sang: "First bow to the high hall!"

However, at this moment, a soaring sword intent suddenly erupted at the mountain gate. The sword weapons that the guests were carrying all let out a light cry and left their sheaths.

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to Origin! Who was this person? His cultivation base is so superb..."

"I'm afraid he is an expert from the older generation who specifically chose this time to seek revenge. It seems like he has a deep grudge with the Lu family..."

These people had extraordinary experience. Before they even arrived, they had already deduced that the other party's cultivation was extremely profound. It was likely that the Lu Family was going to put on a good show.

Luo Fann narrowed his eyes. For some reason, he felt that this aura was very familiar. Who could it be?

"What a grand show. It's such a big event, but no one informed me about it. Is it because they don't put me in their eyes?"

What shocked everyone was that the person who came was actually a young man with a graceful bearing. He had sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes. He was handsome and handsome, and he held a Lady Sword in his hand. His imposing manner soared to the sky.

"Who is it? Tell me your name!"

Lu Chenfeng had just dismounted from his horse. He did not expect that someone would dare to come here and cause trouble. Thus, he shouted coldly.

"Shen Qingfeng!"

His voice was like rolling thunder, and those who did not have sufficient cultivation base felt a splitting headache after hearing it. A mouthful of blood sprayed out from his mouth, staining his chest.

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