He has seen this kind of thing a lot.

No matter where you go, you are the ones who are valued.

As for Ye Fan's so-called family members, when Ye Fan was alive, due to Ye Fan's face, the Martial Arts Temple might still take them a little more seriously.

But now, once Ye Fan dies, his family forces that depend on Ye Fan will naturally no longer have anything to rely on.

Now that the Wushen Temple has sent people to express condolences, Lu Hua feels that it is nothing more than a pretense for outsiders to see.

After this condolence is over, it is estimated that Wushen Temple will no longer care about the affairs of Ye Fan's family.

"Brother Hua, I understand everything you said."

"It's just that Ye Fan is our seventh pillar country in Yanxia after all."

"Even if it's just a show, we still need to send a few more important people."

"Otherwise, just us two juniors will go to express condolences. If this spreads out, it will be very chilling."

"The majestic god general of the country is so miserable after his death?"

Lin Sicong still couldn't figure it out and felt that the arrangement of Wushen Temple was too inappropriate.

Lu Hua smiled: "You don't understand this, right?"

"Before I came, I heard that the candidates for this condolences group were arranged by the King of Fighters."

"As for the son of the King of Fighters, Mo Wuya was once a popular candidate for the seventh title, but in the end he was cut off by Ye Fan."

"This Ye Fan has taken away his son's spot."

"Do you think this King of Fighters will make him feel better?"

"I guess the reason why the standards of this condolences group are so low is also the intention of the King of Fighters and his son."

After all, Lu Hua came from a martial arts family, and his connections were much wider than Lin Sicong's.

"Oh, there is still such a grudge?"

Lin Sicong was shocked when he heard this.

He originally thought that this kind of entanglement of interests and grudges would only happen among ordinary people like them.

Unexpectedly, those who stand at the pinnacle of martial arts also have their own selfish motives and desires.

After learning about these grievances, Lin Sicong's doubts were solved.

But also, precisely because of this, Lin Sicong's attitude towards this mission became much more casual and relaxed.

After all, if the leaders above don’t pay attention to it, how can they, those working below, pay attention to it?

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After a day of running around, Lin Sicong and Lu Hua arrived in Yunzhou City, Jiangdong Province.

According to the address they learned before, Lu Hua and his two men drove directly to the Yundingshan Villa.

After several months of repairs, the Yundingshan villa that was burned down by artillery fire has undoubtedly been completely decorated.

On the Yunwu Lake, tall pavilions stand tall.

The top of the clouds, looking out in all directions.

When they first saw the villa, Lu Hua and Lin Sicong were shocked by the majestic, majestic and magnificent building.

"Sitting on a golden luan, holding a panlong, holding a pagoda, and a cornucopia."

"This place is a geomantic treasure."

"Even the deep compound where my grandfather lives does not have the style of a villa."

"It seems that Ye Fan had considerable power and status in Jiangdong during his lifetime."

After getting off the car, Lu Hua looked at Ye Fan's residence and couldn't help but sigh secretly.

But despite being frightened, Lu Hua also smiled and whispered to himself.

"But, so what?"

"No matter how great the power and status was during life, it will all be in vain once a person dies."

"Just like this villa, no matter how grand and luxurious it is, it will only belong to those who come after you."

Lu Hua sneered and then raised his steps.

Step into the top of Genting in one step!
Chapter completed!