"Dad...Why did the young master of the Jun family..."
Huang Junfeng could not escape from the blow just now.
He really couldn't understand why the young master of the Jun family suddenly came to the Huang family and gave such an order.
"Dad doesn't know, it's dad who failed to protect you..."
Huang Shiren's character is indeed a bit weaker, and he couldn't help but shed tears at this moment.
He held Huang Junfeng's hand, hoping that his son would not leave him.
At this time, Huang Junfeng still had a hint of astonishment in his eyes.
Although he didn't understand why Jun Lintian did what he did, he knew very well that this was a fact that he couldn't change.
No one can disobey the wishes of the Jun family.
The King of Hell wants people to die at the third watch, but who dares to keep them alive until the fifth watch?
It is not an exaggeration to say that this Jun family is the King of Hell of the Zhou Dynasty!
Huang Shiren wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and suddenly thought of an idea.
"Feng'er, dad has thought of a way. Tonight, while you are taking advantage of the moonlight, dad will immediately have someone take you to escape from the Zhou Dynasty. You should never come back again."
" Our family is rich and we can hire many experts for you along the way. The further away you are, the better.”
“Remember, you will never come back again”
As Huang Shiren said this, he was about to pull Huang Junfeng up.
But at this time Huang Junfeng smiled and shook his head, his tone was extremely solemn.
"Dad, don't waste your efforts, I can't escape."
Huang Shiren couldn't help but froze when he heard this.
You know, it has been many years since he heard Huang Junfeng call him daddy so solemnly.
He couldn't help but think of many years ago, when Huang Junfeng was just sensible, he called him "father" and "father".
As I thought about it, tears fell down again.
Huang Junfeng seemed to have given up, lying down on the bed and sighing leisurely.
"Dad, no one in this world can disobey the Jun family. We can't even get a rank in the capital, so it's useless."
"Even if I'm lucky, I can escape. If you leave the Zhou Dynasty, you will inevitably be hunted down by the Jun family.”
"The Jun family wants me to die, but I can't live."
Although his own death was mentioned at this moment, Huang Junfeng didn't have much emotion on his face.
He just squeezed Huang Shiren's hand tightly, his voice unconsciously trembling a little.
"Dad...it's my fault. I have been rebellious and disrespectful all these years, making you a laughing stock in the capital. I was wrong."
"I have never been able to give you anything. What contribution can we make to our family? I scold you every day, old man. I just want to get closer to my father..."
When Huang Shiren heard this, he was already in tears.
He kept shaking his head, his lips trembling and said: "Stop talking, stop talking, dad knows, dad knows everything."
Huang Junfeng smiled, and there was something in that smile. It seemed to bring some relief.
"Father, instead of letting me be hunted down by the Jun family, it is better to sacrifice me alone and save the entire Huang family."
"The child is unfilial and failed to fulfill his filial piety to his father. I can come back in the next life to repay my father’s kindness in raising me.”
"Don't be too sad, Dad... If I die, you will have one less unfilial son who scolds you every day. This is something you should be happy about."
After hearing these words, Huang Shiren , his face was full of pain and anger at this moment, but he was helpless.
Just as Huang Junfeng said, no one in the entire Zhou Dynasty, no, in the entire world, dared to disobey the Jun family.
But how can he accept all this calmly?
After all, it is his son who is about to die... "Feng'er, don't do this."
Huang Shiren couldn't accept it for a while and kept shaking Huang Junfeng's hand.
"Get up and scold me a few more times. You can scold me as much as you want. You can call me an old man or a useless waste..."
"As long as you ...Just don’t die.”
“If you can think of a way, there will definitely be a way. Our family is rich, so we can just run away!”
However, Huang Junfeng looked calm at this time.
In other words, he has already accepted this path.
"Father, go and tell the young master of the Jun family."
Huang Junfeng snorted and said: "I can die, but I have to let Zhao Han and Li Min die. Those behind the scenes All the dignitaries who support the disciples of the poor family must die!"
"The young master of the Jun family must want to use my death to achieve something. This is the condition we exchange with him!"
He also knew that Jun Lintian must be planning something.
Otherwise, he is just a little bully in the capital and has nothing to do with the Jun family. It is impossible for Jun Lintian to find him.
Huang Junfeng thought back to the previous competition with Zhao Han. He also understood the subsequent impact, and now he vaguely figured out the key.
But even if he figured it out, he couldn't let himself survive, so he only had this request.
He wants to make his death worthwhile!
Since the young master of the Jun family wants to let his death be exchanged for something, then his father can also use this incident to give the Huang family more status in the capital!
"Dad, the young master of the Jun family is actually asking for something from us, or making a deal with us."
Huang Junfeng said in a calm voice: "So taking advantage of this matter, you You can get more benefits for our family."
After finishing speaking, he looked at Huang Shiren again, almost pleading and said: "Don't let me die in vain... This is me. This is the last thing I can do for our family."
After explaining these things, Huang Junfeng took a deep breath, his eyes dimmed.
"Dad, please go out... take the Kunlun sword that belongs to the child, and die on the family sword, so that I can have an account with my ancestors..."
Huang Shiren nodded with tears in his eyes, but I couldn't say even a single word.
He wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, turned around and went to the corner of the room to get the Kunlun Sword. He wiped the sword with his sleeve before placing it next to the bed.
Then, Huang Shiren forced himself to turn his head, not daring to look back again.
After leaving the room, he closed the door and looked up at the sky, as if this would make the tears flow less.
"Ah——"
Soon, a shocking scream came from the room.
Huang Shiren's eyes suddenly turned red again, and tears instantly blurred his vision. His legs were instantly drained of strength, and he almost collapsed.
He knew that his only son... was gone.
"Ah! Feng'er, dad swears to avenge you!" Huang Shiren said hoarsely.
His eyes were scarlet, as if he understood the meaning of his life again.
He wants revenge, but not from Jun Lintian, but from Zhao Han, Li Min and those who support the poor family behind him!
Especially the powerful people behind it, they are simply hateful.
Obviously he is a member of a noble family, but he still has to support those poor children who are even worse than dogs.
If it weren’t for these people, how could a pariah like Zhao Han have the courage to compete with his own son?
If there hadn't been that competition, how could the young master of the Jun family have used this incident to do things.
It’s all because of these shameless bitches that Feng’er died! (End of this chapter)