Several heads of the Rong family, including his own father, came to the white-clothed hall to attend the gathering of the seven major families, but something happened just now, but no one came forward, which puzzled Rong Yanqing.
It was clear that his father had made an agreement with him before.
He has been struggling in his heart, waiting for the changes at the party, and even when he needs to stand up, he finds that things are not what he thought at all. So, is it something that is beyond everyone's imagination, or is it something beyond him?
Father's imagination?
When Rong Yanqing turned his eyes a few times, and then turned his eyes again, he saw his father standing not far from him, looking towards him.
Rong Lianliang stood under a tree, half of his body was in the shadow of the tree, and half of his body was in the bright luster of the blood moon. Half of his face was bright, and the other half was dark. His expression could not be clearly seen.
But Rong Lianliang just stood there, looking at his son with somewhat cold eyes. The luster in his eyes made it difficult to see clearly and guess what he was doing.
His lips moved slightly, as if he said something. Rong Yanqing squinted her eyes and looked at her father's mouth shape carefully.
You have to identify each word to see what the father said.
When Rong Lianliang mouthed the last word, Rong Yanqing's complexion turned pale, but Rong Lianliang, in the light and shadow, pursed her lips and smiled in a weird way.
Then, Rong Lianliang turned around, walked to Rong Yang and Rong Yanyang, stood there, and directed his attendants to carry the body and clean up the scene.
"Second brother, what's wrong with you?" Rong Muyao turned around and saw that his second brother's face was pale. He could see clearly even in the night, and couldn't help but speak curiously.
"It's nothing, go back."
After Rong Yanqing heard Rong Muyao's words, she came back to her senses and calmed down. Her pale face became much better, and her old-fashioned face returned to its usual meticulous expression.
Without waiting for Rong Muyao to speak, he turned and left.
"bump---!"
Just as the attendants and guards of the Rong family were quickly cleaning up the mess outside the White Jade Palace, another explosion sound came from the White Jade Palace.
Everyone's hearts and minds trembled as they thought of something and looked in the direction of the White Jade Palace in fear.
I thought, no, maybe there are dark evil beasts out there?!
The tenth lady is gone, the vice president of Cangsheng College is gone, and even the second young master and the third young lady are gone. Then, then, what should we do if there are still dark evil beasts!
Rong Yang was standing not far from the White Jade Palace. As soon as the loud noise came out, he immediately reacted and threw up a large protective barrier to protect the surrounding area before looking in that direction.
There was a man with disheveled hair, stepping on the ruins, and was walking out of the ruins. He had a strong aura and a terrifying aura, which made people know that he was not an ordinary person.
Rong Yang made a distinction on his own, and in the end, a look of surprise appeared on his face, which had always been calm or paralyzed.
"Father!"
The disheveled man raised his head, with a handsome and gloomy face, and the majesty of a superior person could be reflected just by standing there and not saying much.
Rong Yang let out a soft cry, and everyone around him heard it. The fear of the dark beast in their hearts was instantly suppressed, and they all looked towards the ruins of the White Jade Palace.
Sure enough, I saw a man wearing a thick dark purple gown.