This was a demon!

Cold sweat dripped down He Tiansheng's back, his eyes were filled with fear.

Dong Wen Feng slowly walked towards He Tian Sheng, the sound of his shoes hitting the ground was like hitting He Tian Sheng's heart, his expression changed greatly, and he retreated a few steps.

"You … What are you trying to do?! "I'm warning you, don't act recklessly …" He Tiansheng's forehead was instantly covered in cold sweat.

"Causing trouble? "No, no, no, don't worry. How could I do anything rash? I will entertain you well and let you experience my Dong Clan's hospitality!" Dong Wen Feng said indifferently.

"Dong Wen Feng, as long as you let me go, I will never cause trouble for your Dong Clan again!" He Tiansheng was afraid that Dong Wen Feng would not believe him, so he promised, "If you don't, I can swear!"

"Young Master He, I'm afraid even you don't believe your own words?" Dong Wen Feng laughed coldly.

Even if Dong Wen Feng did not offend He Tiansheng, the He Clan would not let the Dong Clan go.

After all, Dong Qizheng was gone. A big shady tree had fallen. Many clans were eyeing the Dong Clan covetously. How could the He Clan let go of this opportunity?

Swear?

At this point, who would take a mere oath?

Dong Wen Feng walked to the front of He Tiansheng, and before he could even react, the latter had already been lifted up.

"You … What are you doing! Let me go! " He Tiansheng struggled as he thought about how strong Dong Wen Feng was, and he was extremely terrified in his heart.

Dong Wen Feng ignored him and walked towards Zhang Yiming. The latter was startled, but quickly retreated a few steps, and knelt down.

"Da …" "Big brother, I was wrong …"

Just as Zhang Yiming finished begging, Dong Wen Feng also brought up the matter.

He carried the two of them to a septic tank in the Dong Clan.

The stench that filled the air almost suffocated the two. Looking at the densely packed maggots inside, He Tiansheng and Zhang Yiming felt their scalps go numb and their limbs turn cold.

"Big brother, no, grandpa, I was wrong, you can hit me and scold me, but don't throw me down …"

"Hero, if you have something to discuss, then we can discuss it. Your excellency has a lot of resources, please don't do it like this!"

The two of them were so scared that they started crying for their mothers. Dong Wen Feng remained indifferent and threw the two inside.

Plop!

Their bodies did not enter the fecal drain, causing a burst of fecal spray. Countless maggots crawled towards them.

Dong Wen Feng clapped his hands and walked towards the mourning hall.

"It must be, I'm sorry." A man held Dong Bicun's hand and comforted him.

The man had a medium build, seemed to be around fifty years old, was dressed in black middle mountain attire, and looked extremely well-built. He was the present Ren Family Lord, Ren Jiuhua!

Standing beside him was Ke Er.

"Sigh …" Dong Bicun did not manage to finish his words, and tears flowed down his face.

If Dong Wen Feng was here, he would definitely praise his exceptional acting.

"Uncle Dong, don't be sad. Please do not be sad." Ren Ke Er consoled.

"Sorry for making fun of you." Dong Bicun wiped his tears as he sobbed.

"Let's go see the old man." Ren Jiuhua said.

Ren Jiuhua and his daughter walked to the mourning hall and bowed towards the old man's portrait. Everyone kowtowed to show their gratitude.

Looking at Dong Wen Feng on the ground, Ren Jiuhua sized him up. Dong Wen Feng had already changed his appearance, and there were still some traces of his youth.

Dong Wen Feng also recognized Ren Jiuhua, he had not changed much these past few years.

"Hua Ming, Ke Er." Dong Wen Feng stood up and greeted him.

"Wen Feng, don't be sad, the old man is almost ninety years old. Seeing Dong Wen Feng's haggard look, Ren Jiuhua consoled him.

She let Ke Er stand at the side, looking at Dong Wen Feng's dazed expression, she suddenly felt her heart tighten, thinking about her attitude that day, she felt extremely apologetic in her heart.

"It's been so many years since we've seen each other, and you're already a young man. I remember that you only reached my shoulder when you left, and now you're taller than me." Ren Jiuhua said affectionately.

"The Uncle Hua is still the same, he hasn't changed at all." Dong Wen Feng smiled and said.

Dong Bicun escorted Ren Jiuhua to the carriage. The two of them had a tacit understanding, neither of them mentioned anything about Dong Wen Feng and Ren Ke Er's marriage.

Looking at the car that was getting further and further away from Ren Jiuhua, the corner of Dong Bicun's mouth raised into a smile.

It looks like Ren Jiuhua had other intentions after the old man left!

That's fine too, as a nephew, without the help of the powerful Ren Family, he would have a chance!

A trace of complacency flashed past Dong Bicun's eyes.

In the black car, Ren Jiuhua closed his eyes, thinking about something else. Suddenly, he said lightly: "I'm afraid Dong Bicun has some ideas about the Dong Clan Patriarch's position."

Ren Ke Er, who was at the side, was stunned. She subconsciously asked, "Dad, why do you say that?"

"Logically speaking, with the current situation of the Dong Clan, they should be concerned about the attitude of our Ren Family. With the support of our Ren Family, the Dong Clan could have been a lot more at ease, but just now, he did not mention about Wen Feng's marriage at all. The only thing that could be said was that he did not want you to marry Wen Feng … "Then what is he aiming for? It can only be the position of the Dong Clan's Patriarch."

Ren Ke Er was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect that her father would be able to see so many things without even saying a single word. She found it hard to believe.

"Dad, are you thinking too much? Besides, today is a big day for Old Man Dong, so it's not appropriate to ask him about this, is it? "

"It's because the old man of the Dong Clan is gone, that's why he wanted to ask. Right now, there are countless pairs of eyes staring at the Dong Clan. If I stood at a clear location in the Dong Clan right now, they would be able to relax a lot. But he just didn't say anything."

"Dong Bicun is not such a calm person. If that's the case, the only reason is that he does not wish for you to marry Dong Wen Feng." Ren Jiuhua said as he looked at his daughter.

Seeing that Ren Ke Er still had an expression of disbelief, Ren Jiuhua sighed in his heart.

This little girl of hers, was too simple. For such a simple reason, even she could not see through it, but what should she do in the future when the Ren Family has such a huge foundation!

Thinking about it, Ren Jiuhua felt a headache. Two daughters, one had the ability not to take over, and the other didn't want to take over.

Even in other people's houses, the matter of being robbed had become a hot topic in the Ren Family!

Ren Jiuhua sighed, looked at Uncle Li who was driving and asked: "Old Li, I heard that you met Dong Wen Feng two days ago?"

"Yes, master."

"What do you think about him?" Ren Jiuhua asked.

Uncle Li was silent for a moment, then said: "Not bad."

"Oh?" Ren Jiuhua's eyes lit up. There were not many young people that could make Old Li make such a comment.

Even though Old Li was only the butler of Ren Family, his eyes were sharp and discerning. He had always been accurate with regards to things, and Ren Jiuhua would often discuss things that he couldn't decide with him.