After putting down the phone, Lu Fan smiled and began to hum a song, driving on the streets of Tianhai City.

However, the more he left, the more he felt something was wrong.

Because the scenery that was originally driving towards the city was gradually becoming desolate.

He even saw street signs like Airport Avenue.

He suddenly accelerated the accelerator and rushed to the front of the two cars in front, then stopped the car and opened the door and got out.

"What's wrong?"

Two Wenren family cars also stopped and a middle-aged man walked down to ask about the situation.

"You Wenren family's way of entertaining guests is very special. Do you want me to sleep in the airport waiting room today?"

Lu Fan looked up and glanced at the airport road sign above his head.

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then hesitated, but he still said, "That's right, you really can't stay in Tianhai today. I have arranged a plane ticket for you. Now I will take you to the airport and let you go back to Nandu."

"I really want to send me back."

Lu Fan grinned and said, "Why? I just arrived in Tianhai, why did I send me away?"

From the beginning of getting off the highway, he felt that the middle-aged man's expression was not right. It could make a strong man look so hurrying, and that something unusual happened in Tianhai.

Moreover, it is not convenient for you to participate in this matter.

"Sorry, this is a family secret and I can't tell you."

The middle-aged man shook his head: "I just acted on orders, and I hope Mr. Lu will not make things difficult for us servants."

The middle-aged man's tone was kind, and he made things difficult for Lu Fan without coming up.

Lu Fan nodded, thought for a while and said, "I was invited by Wenren Mu Xue to treat the disease and save the patient. I was entrusted by someone to be loyal to the people. Even if I want me to leave, she has to tell me in person. Otherwise, I can't afford the patient's condition."

He took out the phone and dialed a number: "I'll call Wenren Muxue now and see what she says."

Seeing this, the middle-aged man did not stop him, but just stood aside and watched quietly.

The phone is connected.

Wenren Mu Xue's crying voice immediately sounded: "Lu Fan, I'm sorry, I don't know that my grandfather passed away tonight. I'm still on the way to the family. I can only ask you to rest for a night for a while. I'll contact you after tonight..."

Wenren Mu Xue's grandfather passed away?

Lu Fan was slightly stunned with the phone, and subconsciously looked at the elbow of the middle-aged man in front of him.

Leaving the darkness and being exposed to the light, Lu Fan noticed that a black cloth was wrapped around the middle-aged man's arm!

This is the sign of a death.

And if he remembered correctly, Wenren Muxue’s grandfather should be the head of the contemporary Wenren family, Wenrenfeng!

Wen Renfeng died?

Lu Fan looked even more surprised. He asked, "When will it take, do you need my help?"

Wenrenfeng, the current head of the Wenren family, is a great master with more than 20 stages. He cannot be one of the top masters today.

His death is definitely a big event that can make a sensation in the martial arts world.

But in advance, there was no news at all.

"I don't know. I just learned from my second uncle. Sorry, I can't tell you too much now. You have a good rest first. I will contact you when the matter is over."

Amid the crying sound of Wenren Mu Xue, the phone was hung up.
Chapter completed!