After everyone continued to play around for a while.
Ling Hao led Xiao Penghui to a living room inside. He wanted to know something.
"Thank you again, young master, for your great kindness!" After entering the room, Xiao Penghui knelt down directly to Ling Hao.
"Uncle Xiao, you're really welcome. It's me who has caused trouble for you and Xiaoxue!" Ling Hao supported Xiao Penghui: "Uncle Xiao, sit down and chat!"
"Yeah!" Xiao Penghui nodded and sat down on a sofa.
After a short pause, he looked at Ling Hao and asked: "Young Master, have you ever been back to the Murong family in these years?"
"No!" Ling Hao shook his head: "Now that I'm out, I have no plans to go back."
"Well..." Xiao Penghui took a deep breath and said, "Young master, the master and his wife will be very pleased to see your current achievements in the spirit of heaven!"
"I hope I don't live up to their expectations!" Ling Hao nodded slightly.
A pair of eyes stared forward, the figures of his parents appeared in his mind, there were tears in his eyes, and his thoughts drifted away.
The Great Xia Kingdom has a history of thousands of years, and the three major systems of clans, aristocratic families, and sects have always existed.
Objectively speaking, in the long history, many forces in these three major systems have made great or small contributions to the country.
Although, as it develops today, due to human nature, most of them have become worms in the country.
But there are others who have never forgotten their original aspirations, and have shouldered the important task of being the guardian gods of Daxia for generations.
The former Murong family is one of them!
Ling Hao's grandfather devoted his whole life to this country, including his own life!
Although Ling Hao never knew what his grandfather was busy with, he knew that it was definitely a major event related to the fate of the country!
When he was ten years old, his grandfather received a mission and went out again. Since then, Ling Hao has not seen him again. Even his father does not know whether his grandfather is still alive.
And one day when Ling Hao was twelve years old, the Murong family received an urgent call from the capital, hoping that the Murong family could send at least three strong men from the late War Sect and above to participate in a special rescue plan.
Ling Hao's father was already the head of the Murong family at that time, so he had no shirk of responsibility, so he, his mother, and the family elders were invited to go.
However, the helicopter the three people were traveling in broke down midway and crashed into a cliff. The helicopter crashed and everyone died, leaving no bones left.
He was still young at the time, and his family kept the truth secret from him. It was only a month later that he learned the truth from other elders in the family.
After his parents died, his second uncle inherited the position of head of the family.
The second uncle was more ambitious than capable. He was unwilling to do so when his father inherited the position of head of the family. He only gave up because most of the elders in the family unanimously supported his father.
After getting his wish, in order to consolidate his position, the second uncle began to eliminate dissidents. In less than a month, most people were forced to leave the Murong family.
From that time on, Ling Hao's life also underwent earth-shaking changes.
First, all the servants who took care of his daily life were replaced, and all the old people were kicked out of the family compound.
Secondly, some members of the family who were usually very enthusiastic about him began to make sarcastic remarks to him, and even used bad words to him.
In addition, his peers, led by his second uncle's son, would often attack him with fists and kicks in small groups.
Fortunately, he has been practicing martial arts under the guidance of his parents since he was a child. Coupled with his extremely high martial arts talent, no one among his peers can match him.
Therefore, the result of every siege was that the opponent was severely beaten by him.
After about three months of these days, something happened.
That day, he went up the mountain to collect medicine. On the way, he was once again besieged by his second uncle's son and a group of his peers.
