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At noon, at the unmarked cemetery.

There was no wind, and the grass swayed back and forth. It was unknown whether it was because of Lu Kun's nervousness or because of the shaking of the tomb.

"You've been hiding in the Lu family for ten years. What is your original mission?" Ye Mo Han also sat down. He did not hate Lu Kun too much, and he even had some sympathy for him. He had been hiding in the Lu family for ten years, so what had he done for the Nangong family?

"The day before I went to the Lu family, old man Nangong only said two words to me, acting according to the circumstances." "As Lu Kun spoke of Nangong Ping's father, his face was full of worship and respect." Before we left, he told me not to reveal my identity. He said that he hoped to see the Lu family's banking houses all belong to the Nangong family. "The hard work I put in for the past ten years in the Lu family has all gone down the drain with the step I took out of the Lu family's gate."

The annexation of various forces had long become commonplace. Even though Wu Dang and Shaolin Sect Leaders had a deep relationship with each other, they had fought secretly for who knows how many years, wanting to trample each other under their feet or even annex each other. Therefore, it was hard to say whether the Lu family was treacherous or the Nangong family was sinister. What they were doing was to consolidate their money and power.

"What are you going to do?" "Ye Mo Han pointed at the surroundings." are they preparing to escape to the jurisdiction of other organisations and live their lives incognito for the rest of their lives? "

"No!" Lu Kun had a determined look on his face. The news of Lu Zibai's death would spread to the Nangong Family today, and within ten days, the Tang Family would take over the Lu Family. On the fifteenth, Young Master Nangong would definitely lead a group to the Lu Family to exterminate the Tang Family and take over the Lu Bank. However, as long as Young Master Nangong clears out the Tang Clan, Lu Zimo would immediately appear. At that time, not only would the Nangong Clan lose all their face, they would also turn a deaf ear to the ownership of the Kongtong Sect. "

"You want to stop Nangong Ping from destroying the Tang Clan?" Ye Wen was unable to explain. For Lu Kun's situation, escaping was the most important. However, he was still worried about the face of the Nangong Family. He was truly a loyal servant.

"Young noble NanGong has never trusted me. Young Noble Ling, I beg you to come with me to the Nangong family to prove my words. " Lu Kun saw the strange expression on Ye Mo Han's face and added, "Young Master Nan Gong is a martial arts talent from the younger generation. "He has always been strict with his own people, but he has always been very respectful to the heroes of the martial arts world. If Young Master Ling is willing to go with me to the Nangong family, the Lu family will never be able to treat you with respect."

Hearing Lu Kun's words, Ye Mo Han could not stop laughing. He laughed at Lu Kun's stupidity and loyalty. Regardless of whether he and Nangong Ping knew each other, even if he was really just Ling Yundu, how could he help the Nangong Family deal with the Lu Family? After all, they had been threatened by both sides all year round. If it was anyone else, they would have thought of a way to fight back, but they would not have allowed this threat to continue to spread. Perhaps in Lu Kun's eyes, everyone should have the same reverence towards the Nangong Family, and regard receiving the Nangong Family's treatment and preferential treatment as an unparalleled honor. However, Lu Kun had found the wrong person this time. Ye Mo Han hated people who were loyal and would not help such people.

"Don't you know that I've been in the Lu family for more than two months?" After a long while, Ye Mo Han finally stopped laughing, and asked Lu Kun who was at a loss about what to do.

"Of course I know." Lu Kun heaved a sigh of relief. I was the one who opened the door for you and brought you food. "

"But I'm not living in the Nangong Family, why would I help the Nangong Family?" Ye Wen asked with a cold smile.

"You don't want to help me?" Lu Kun's face sank. Even though your martial arts are not weak, do you really think that I do not know any martial arts? "

Lu Kun's words were full of threatening intent. He stood up, clenching his fists tightly, and looked at Ye Mo Han provocatively. The world was silent. The grass on top of the tomb stopped swaying, quietly watching the two people.

"If you lose, then help me. If you win, then please leave." The calm and composed Ye Mo Han was still sitting on the ground, which made Lu Kun a little nervous. After he finished speaking, his fists rained down on Ye Han. A person selected by the patriarch of the Nangong family to hide in the Lu family for ten years, of course he would want to learn kung fu. Lu Kun's punches were very accurate, very quick, and also very ruthless. Moreover, he took advantage of Ye Wen's cold indifference when he made his move.

The two of them were very close and Lu Kunzhi was sure to win. He felt that as long as Ye Mo Han took two of his punches, he would no longer have the strength to fight back. Lu Kun's fist had indeed landed on the ground, but it didn't land on Ye Mo Han's body. Many fist marks had been left on the ground where Ye Mo was sitting earlier. Lu Kun's two fists had caused dozens of holes in the dry ground. The holes were like the eyes of a lonely grave. They helplessly looked at Ye Mo Han and Lu Kun. When Lu Kun turned around, Ye Wen was already three meters away. Lu Kun frowned as he threw a punch towards Ye Mo Han. With a 'kacha' sound, the two fists collided. Lu Kun's miserable scream resounded in the wilderness, sounding like the howls of ghosts. It was especially mournful in the unmarked cemetery.

Lu Kun's fist technique was not bad, but his inner force was not as good as Ye Mo Han's. When he raised his fists to attack Ye Mo Han once again, Ye Mo Han also channeled his Qi into his arms, and punched out with all his might. When the two fists collided, Lu Kun's arm was actually broken. This change was outside of Ye Wen's expectations. Ye Mo dodged Lu Kun's first attack. He looked at the dent in the ground created by Lu Kun's fists and said that he had encountered a strong opponent. Little did he know that Lu Kun had never fought with anyone in the past ten years, and his kung fu was inferior to Zhang Xuan's. Even when Lu Kun saw the hole in the ground that his Fast Fist Art created, he couldn't help but feel conceited.

Lu Kun's left hand held onto the broken right hand as he writhed on the ground in pain, crying out in pain. Ye Wen could not bear it any longer and took the bone. After receiving the letter, Lu Kun looked gratefully at Ye Chanhan, his tone filled with unwillingness, "I haven't used martial arts in ten years. I didn't expect that martial arts would change so quickly."

"It's good to be anonymous for a lifetime." When Ye Mo Han said this to Lu Kun, was he also saying it to himself? Had he grown tired of the dispute?

Lu Kun was helpless, but also a little angry, "I'm not willing to let someone drive me for more than thirty years to hide my name for the rest of my life."

Ye Mo Han didn't say anything, he just stood up and left. The Nangong Family would not wantonly search for him because of his escape. Similarly, the Lu Family would not wantonly spread the news of the betrayal of a servant. Lu Kun's role in the Nangong Family and the Lu Family would sometimes be very important, but sometimes it would also be insignificant. This was an awkward position. People sometimes felt that they could turn the tables around, but sometimes they didn't feel like they existed at all. The current Lu Kun didn't have the slightest feeling of existence. As he watched Ye Mo Han slowly disappear into the distance, he took out a dagger from his chest in despair and stabbed it into his own body ?

Ye Mo Han heard the sound of iron being stabbed into flesh. The sound was dull and clean, like the sound of a powerful foot stepping on thick snow. Ye Han was very familiar with this sound, and it was the same sound he made when he stabbed people. Lu Kun didn't want to live without a name, and would be caught very soon. The result of being caught was death, and since he was going to die, there was still a trace of dignity left in his hands.

Dignity was something that could be ignored. Some people used their dignity in exchange for luxurious food, but there were also people who used their lives to defend it. Every kind of person was right, every kind of person was wrong.