"Father ... Father, really?"

"Grandpa is really willing to confront a master of the title for me?"

"Will Grandpa, make me out ~"

Lu Hua was obviously panicked, even if his father was next to him, but his tone was still trembling.

After all, the difference between his strength and Ye Fan is too great.

If he fights alone, he is not Ye Fan's enemy.

The only thing he can rely on now is the family.

But Lu Hua was also scared. He was afraid that Grandpa would return himself for the interests of the family and gave up himself.

Compared with a master of the title, Lu Hua is too insignificant after all.

From a young age in these big families, Lu Hua also knows that for any big family, the family interests are always the first.

Anyone may become a victim of family interests.

Of course, including his Lu Hua.

"What are you talking about?"

"You are the future of our Lu family, the best descendant of our family."

"How could your grandpa give up you?"

"You don't have to think about it."

"Just hiding here."

"No matter how strong the wind and rain, your own family will carry you."

"What's more, letting you dye Jiangdong is also the family's meaning. Now something goes wrong is not your responsibility."

Lu Hua's father, Lu Ziming, comforted.

Hearing these words, Lu Hua's heart has undoubtedly become a lot stable.

When Lu Hua was frightened, Chu Wenfei in the crowd would never be calm.

He looked at the thin figure in the distance, and his eyes almost glaring bleeding, and his eyes were red.

"Ye Fan?"

"Is he really Ye Fan?"

"Damn, why is it him ~"

"Why can't I get rid of him wherever I go ..."

"Why, why?"

Chu Wen's palm was tight, and the whole portrait yelled half crazy.

He was not far away, leaving his hometown, and came to Jiangbei. Why?

It's not to get rid of Ye Fan's nightmare.

But Chu Wenfei did not expect that Ye Fan was ghost.

No one knows how the collapse of Chu Wenfei at this time.

"Wen Fei, do you know this Ye Fan?"

"It seems very powerful."

Yangzi Jiang whispered an article.

"A great fart."

"It's a big arrogant boy who is arrogant."

"Morning and later died in the hands of others." When talking about this Ye Fan, Chu Wenfei gritted his teeth.

But no one noticed that He Yurou on the side, after learning that the boy was really Ye Fan, the intoxicating smile on the corner of his mouth had never been dispersed.

"Are you really Ye Fan?"

"Is the titled young master?"

"You ... aren't you falling?"

When everyone trembled, Lu Songliang, above the West Lake, a pair of old eyes trembled.

Even the tone of speaking has a little guilty conscience and accidents.

"Fall?"

"Your Lu family has not been flat, how can I fall?"

Ye Fan sneered, and the anger in the discourse made the water of the West Lake under his feet set off a monstrous wave.

"Master Wushuang, what do you mean?"

"You and I don't know each other. Why do you say such words as soon as you come up and threatened to destroy my Lu family?"

"Don't you think that's saying, have you ever passed?"

This Lu Songliang can be described as old -fashioned.

After the initial accident, it quickly calmed down.

At this time, in the face of Ye Fan, he not only did not show any guilt and shame, but also cheered, and asked Ye Fan's sinking voice.
Chapter completed!