A speech shocked the audience directly.

Even the bodyguards of the Ma family forgot to come forward to stop them, and watched the figure rush over and was about to pounce in front of Ma Yingfeng!

"The Ma family's mansion dares to be presumptuous!"

A roar like rolling thunder exploded!

A black lightning-like afterimage fell down, blocking the figure, and then stretching out his hand...

Bang!

The figure flew backwards dozens of times as fast as it had come, smashing into the crowd, overturning the crowd, and screaming in the scene.

"Grandmaster."

Lu Fan watched the afterimage gradually stop and showed his majestic face. He immediately recognized that this person was the middle-aged man who took him away from the private room before and then left him in other rooms. The strength of the great master of ancient martial arts.

When he turned his head and looked at the flying figure, his face suddenly changed and he was about to rush out.

"You'd better not act rashly now before things are clear."

A crisp and low voice came from behind. Lu Fan suddenly turned around and found that Song Yingyu appeared behind him at some point. The brim of the baseball cap blocked most of her face, revealing only a delicate and red lips.

"What do you mean?" Lu Fan whispered.

"I just got the news that the reason why Ma Yingfeng showed up tonight and publicly announced in public that she would perform the rights of the heir's mother was to force someone to appear. I don't know if it was you, but it must have something to do with you." Song Yingyu whispered.

Lu Fan did not speak, but turned his head and looked at the old man who was lying in the crowd, spitting blood, and climbing up from the ground with difficulty.

The old man was hunched and thin, wearing a tattered cloth clothes, with oil stains and dust on his body, wrinkles on his face, and was so thin that he was only covered with bones. The corners of his mouth were bleeding, but he was still standing tremblingly on the ground, with his eyes wide open and pointed his hand at Ma Yingfeng.

"Old Qu..."

Lu Fan's lips trembled and his eyes were red.

"You evil woman! How can you stand here and speak wildly, and you want to exercise the power of the head of the family for the young master and manage the Lu family? Do you have this qualification?!"

The old man, who seemed like a homeless man, did not die on the spot after being given a palm by the Grand Master. Instead, he got up and pointed his hand at Ma Yingfeng and let out a trembling low roar.

"Who are you? You dare to trespass into my Ma family's residence and even speak rudely to my Ma family's eldest daughter. Do you know that this is a death sentence!"

The Grand Master stepped forward and said majestic.

"Ma Yingfeng!"

The old man ignored the questioning of the Grand Master at all. He shuddered all over his body, and his broken body stood in the empty courtyard like a small boat, letting the huge waves rush, but not moving at all!

"A inferior man dares to call my Ma family's eldest daughter to death!"

The great master was angry and poured into his palms, and he was about to directly kill the old man on the spot.

"etc."

Ma Yingfeng put down the wine glass in her hand and said lightly: "Lister what he wants to say first, it's not too late to kill it."

The Grand Master nodded, stood beside Ma Yingfeng with his hands on his back, and his eyes were closely watching the old man's every move.

The old man took a deep breath at this moment, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and shouted coldly: "Ma Yingfeng, do you still remember me?"

"Old Qu!"

Lu Fan could see that the old man was about to be silenced, but he had already arrived here with a broken body. Now he had been swayed by the master again, and he seemed to be shaking. I am afraid he won't be able to hold on for long.

He was about to step forward, but his arms suddenly tightened, and Song Yingyu's reminder sounded in his ears: "I don't want him to die in vain, you'd better not stand up now!"

"Mr. Qu, I recognize you. I have been looking for you for a long time. I didn't expect that you would dare to appear here on your own initiative today."

Ma Yingfeng raised her eyebrows: "Is she trying to take the initiative to atone for her sins, admit the crimes you committed back then, and apologize for the crimes?"

Carrying a thorn to apologize?

Everyone present looked at the old man suspiciously. It was really difficult for them to associate this old man who looked like a beggar with a big man with a status like Ma Yingfeng.

In front of everyone, the old man trembled and suddenly burst into laughter: "Take accusation with a thorn... What a thorn, Ma Yingfeng, if I should be accused with a thorn today, what do you think?!"

"How am I?" Ma Yingfeng said coldly.
Chapter completed!