NOVEL NEXT Chapter 308
Chapter 308
“We'll go to the province and catch the last flight. We'll reach Jingdu by six o'clock in the evening, and then go to Jiyun Mountain...” Lu Hai planned the itinerary and said, “This is already the fastest route.”
“Got it... got it...” Zheng Yufen nodded. Suddenly, she felt a lump in her throat, and tears fell from her eyes. “Can't it be faster? Little Sheng, he… if something happens to Little Sheng, what do you want me to do…”
Lu Hai's face was tense, and his eyes were bloodshot. He hugged Zheng Yufen's body and said to Lu Qinghe, “Xiao He, help persuade your mother. Tell your mother that your brother will be fine… Xiao He?!”
Lu Hai shouted a few times, and Lu Qinghe, who was standing on the side with a backpack on her back, suddenly recovered from her daze.
“Mom...” Lu Qinghe opened her mouth, but she didn’t know how to persuade her. Her mind was still replaying the scene from dozens of minutes ago.
The young man, whose body was as bright as the sun, pounced out like a dragon …
The scene froze, and the TV screen went black.
Recalling the message Lu Sheng sent on her phone last night, Lu Qinghe came back to her senses …
Her brother, Lu Sheng, wanted to kill a Master?!No wonder he didn't want their parents to watch the broadcast.
Lu Qinghe was dumbfounded.
She didn't know why Lu Sheng did this, she only knew …
That was a Level 7 Master.
The provincial governor, Xia Pingnan, who came to their house before, was a Master.
Lu Qinghe still remembered that when Xia Pingnan came, a total of 18 cars accompanied him. The mayor of Baihe City and the president of the Martial Arts Association, Xiao Yuhe, followed behind him like a follower.
The family of the acerbic woman who lived next to their house moved away overnight. They were scared by the title of a provincial governor.
For ordinary people like them, a Level 7 Master… That was a person who walked in the clouds, a true super boss.
Now, she was suddenly told … Her brother, Lu Sheng, wanted to kill a Master?!
Although her brother Lu Sheng was very strong, no matter how strong he was… that was still a Master!
Lu Qinghe saw her mother, Zheng Yufen, covering her face. Her shoulders were shaking, and she kept crying.
Her father, Lu Hai, forced himself to keep a straight face. His eyes were filled with worry.
What if, what if something happened to him...
Lu Qinghe felt an inexplicable sadness from the bottom of her heart. Her nose turned sour, and tears fell from her eyes.
At this moment, a buzzing sound could be heard… The sound of a mobile phone vibrating.
Lu Qinghe wiped her tears and forced herself to calm down as she picked up her phone to check.
In the next second, his expression instantly rose from the bottom to the top.
“Dad, Mom! He's fine!”
Lu Qinghe suddenly pulled Zheng Yufen and Lu Hai's arms. She grabbed the phone in surprise and joy and shouted, “Brother is fine. He didn't reply to my message. He said that everything was fine and that he couldn't leave now. But when the National Martial Arts Conference is over, he will be back!”
“Let me see!”
Lu Hai quickly snatched the phone from Lu Qinghe's hand, and then it was snatched away by Zheng Yufen.
The two stared at the phone for a while. Zheng Yufen carefully opened the address book and dialed a number.
The phone rang twice and was quickly connected.
A clear and peaceful voice came from the phone.
“Lu Qinghe?”
Hearing this voice, Lu Hai and his wife's hanging hearts instantly relaxed.
“Little Sheng!”
Zheng Yufen shouted, her voice still trembling a little.
“Mom?”
The familiar voice seemed a little surprised. “What's the matter? Why are you calling me with Qinghe's phone?”
“I couldn't get through to you before...”
Zheng Yufen thought of the interaction just now, and she couldn't help crying again.
“Oh, it's because we were on the mountain. The reception isn't very good up here. Even the TV broadcast stopped …”
That's right.
Lu Hai and Lu Qinghe looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.
“Ah, you don't think I really went to fight with a Master, do you?”
The voice on the other end of the phone laughed. “It's all for show effects. The conference arranged it … I'm not stupid. How could I provoke a Master?”
Zheng Yufen's mood finally calmed down. She cried and laughed, and her mouth kept complaining.
“What kind of conference is this? How can you scare people like this? You don't know how anxious your dad, Qinghe, and I were …”
“Haha…”
The voice on the other end of the phone laughed like a child who succeeded in a prank.
“Okay, Mom, I won't talk to you anymore. I still have things to do here. I'm going to go on stage to receive the award. You and Dad Qinghe wait for me at home. I'll be back in two days...”
“Remember to apologize to the Master later. Although it’s an act, you still said something unpleasant.”
Lu Hai interrupted from the side and instructed.
“I know. But he's not angry at all. Mom, Dad, I'll hang up first...”
“Remember to call when you come back.”
The phone hung up, and the family of three all showed expressions of relief on their faces.
“I told you, Little Sheng will be fine. He's always been the most sensible...”
Lu Hai patted Zheng Yufen on the shoulder, and his tense face relaxed.
Zheng Yufen wiped the tears on her face and complained, “What kind of national conference is this? So flippant. What kind of show effects are they making? Really...”
“Previous conferences have been very serious. I've never heard of any post-game show …” Lu Qinghe muttered.
“Then let's go back. It's a false alarm. We have to drink more tonight to calm down...”
“Remember to refund the bus and plane tickets! Ah, the handling fee is also a lot of money. How many vegetables can we buy with that …”
“Since Little Sheng is fine, it's okay to spend this money. Why don’t we buy some vegetables on the way?”
“Dad, I want to eat braised chicken wings tonight!”
“Okay, let your mom make it for you.”
The family talked and walked slowly out of the station.
Behind them, in a hidden corner, a middle-aged man with a cold face and an icy temperament looked at the back of the three people and answered the phone in his hand.
“We're going back. We've been watching.”
“You're welcome. Since we've taken the money, we'll naturally do it well. Besides, there’s Master’s order…”
“Okay, go ahead.”
The phone hung up. The middle-aged man looked at the phone and suddenly tapped a few times quickly.
Soon a line of words popped up on the phone screen.
[Extreme Dao Martial Arts Academy's Master, Lian Jibei is dead. Murderer –Seven Sage University's Master.]“Phew –”
The middle-aged man's expression was complicated as he sighed in a low voice.
“Nineteen years old... killed a Master! Anyway, it's only two days. Just wait for me to come back. Whether something happens or not, I'll pay them. If necessary, I'll take them and evacuate immediately. I believe that the average person wouldn’t dare to barge into the military base...”