Lu Hua's words were burning, and he couldn't stop persuading.

After being persuaded by Lu Hua, the man on the other end of the phone was undoubtedly moved.

After all, the foundation left by a titled master undoubtedly represents endless wealth.

And the economic base determines the superstructure, even if they are a family of martial arts, economic strength is the foundation of a family's power.

There are many wealthy families in Jiangbei, and the martial arts family is not limited to the Lu family.

Even if the Lu family had a grandmaster in charge, they would never dare to run wild in Jiangbei.

After all, martial arts in Jiangbei is prosperous, and there are no fewer than three martial arts masters who were born in Jiangbei alone on the list of masters.

Therefore, although the Lu family is still a wealthy family in Jiangbei, after its heyday, it has been going downhill in recent years. In particular, the old Patriarch of the Lu family is getting old day by day, and most of the descendants are mediocre in talent, and it is difficult to become a master, so it can be said that there is no success. If Lu Hua hadn't been born in this generation, otherwise, there would really be no hope for the Lu family in the future.

However, before Lu Hua became a master, the Lu family was still under great pressure from all aspects.

If the land of Jiangdong can be included in the pocket, it will also change the decline of the Lu family and greatly increase its strength.

"Xiaohua, are you really sure that Ye Fan is dead?"

"You have to know that there is no turning back when you open the bow. Once our Lu family starts to set foot in Jiangdong, it will be tantamount to completely turning against Ye Fan."

"It's fine if he really falls, but if he comes back alive in the future, our Lu family will definitely suffer disaster!"

"The revenge of a titled grandmaster is definitely not something our Lu family can bear."

On the other side of the phone, a deep and serious voice came out slowly, and the words were full of solemnity and worry.

"Dad, don't worry, he must be dead."

"Your son saw with his own eyes that Ye Fan was surrounded by two titled masters. It is said that he was attacked by someone in the end, and he was hacked to blood by King Yin Tian. With that kind of injury, it is impossible to survive."

"Besides, Ye Qingtian, the God of War in China, went to look for it personally, but couldn't find it."

"Even the Martial God Temple thinks that Ye Fan has fallen."

"Dad, you don't have to believe me, don't you believe in the God of War and the Temple of Valkyrie?"

Lu Hua finally moved Ye Qingtian and Wushen Temple out, and only then did he get his father's approval.

"However, Xiaohua, there is one more thing."

"Then Ye Fan is a titled master after all."

"We are mobilizing his interests now. Will the Martial God Hall intervene to protect Ye Fan's legacy?"

On the other end of the phone, Lu Hua's father's worried voice came again.

You can't blame him for being cautious, after all, this matter is of great importance.

A little carelessness may bring disaster to their Lu Hua.

Therefore, before deciding to do it, all aspects must be considered.

"Haha~"

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