Chapter 002 Conspiracy (I)

Upon considering this, Long Feitian felt that this possibility was quite significant

Thank you, Second Master. The warrior respectfully bowed and withdrew.

Father, you still don't trust me..." Long Lixin felt Long Xingcheng's piercing gaze and quickly shut his mouth, saying obediently: "At that time, we took advantage of that useless person's departure from the city, stuffed him into a bag, and threw him into the Cangjing River. Moreover, to be on the safe side, I also placed a hundred-pound boulder in the bag. By all accounts, there should be no chance of survival.

As Long Xingcheng stated, Long Lixin, upon realizing that Long Feitian was unable to cultivate the family’s martial arts, began to look down on him. He felt that it was unfair for the heavens to favor Long Feitian, a waste who could not cultivate, simply because he was the son of the family head, thus holding a higher status in the family than he, a genius.

After that, the ambitious Long Xingcheng seemed to see hope. Taking advantage of Long Hongfei's seclusion, he allowed his family to bully Long Feitian and his mother.

However, the Long family has a rule that the clan leader must have descendants; without descendants, one cannot be the clan leader. This regulation was established by the ancestors of the Long family, taking into account that a clan leader without heirs might lead to ambitious side branches, thereby destabilizing the family.

In another room of the Long Mansion, a tall, middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and fierce eyes was listening with a gloomy expression to a martial artist recounting events before him. If Long Feitian were present, he would certainly recognize that the martial artist speaking was one of the Long family warriors who had returned with them.

Since she will be my mother in the future, I cannot allow her to suffer even the slightest grievance, regardless of who it is, not even the heavens. Long Feitian clenched his fists once more, his eyes reddening, and spoke fiercely like an enraged dragon: To protect her, I must first possess strength. This is a world that respects the strong; without strength, not only is it difficult to protect loved ones, but even self-preservation becomes a challenge.

Although Long Feitian is currently a useless individual who cannot cultivate, he still has a descendant, which leaves Long Xingcheng, who is determined to become the clan leader, with no way to proceed at all

Long Lixin's expression changed suddenly, realizing that he could not deceive Long Xingcheng at all. He quickly lowered his head and admitted his mistake: "I am sorry, Father, it is my failure to handle the matter properly"

Cultivation requires diligent effort; one must enhance their strength as soon as possible

Long Xingcheng did not respond, but instead looked at m.hetushu.com and said to Long Lixin in a deep voice: "Please recount the details of how it was handled at that time."

"Then why is he still alive now, and has even been brought back?" Long Xingcheng's gaze was sharp as he said sternly, "Why didn't you just eliminate him with a single blow back then?"

The family assembly of the Long family, in addition to selecting a group of talented younger members for special training, will also discuss many important family matters, including the issue of the dereliction of duty by the clan leader.

The young master of the Long family is merely an ordinary person, without any means of livelihood outside; how could he possibly not return for half a month? Long Feitian furrowed his brows, recalling the attitude of the guards who brought him back on the way, a look of seriousness flashing across his face

Having come to terms with it, Long Feitian felt a bit more at ease, especially when he thought about having a caring mother who would look after him from now on, which greatly improved his mood

I..." Long Lixin hesitated for a long time before finally whispering, "I just feel that he is undoubtedly doomed, and there is no need to deliver another blow.

Miao Fengyi's actions touched Long Feitian. It is important to note that Long Feitian lost his parents in an accident when he was ten years old. He grew up with his grandfather and books, but when he turned fifteen, his grandfather also passed away due to illness, leaving him without anyone to care for him. Over the past two years, he has fully experienced the indifference of human relationships, and his heart has gradually become cold.

Just as the warrior had left, a young man, around seventeen or eighteen years old, entered from outside. He bore an eight-part resemblance to Longxing, yet his gaze was unusually gloomy

Without further hesitation, Long Feitian sat cross-legged on the bed and began to circulate the Spirit Dragon Technique inherited from the Dragon God. As waves of battle energy flowed through his meridians, Long Feitian could feel his strength increasing with each cycle.

After listening to the warrior's words, the middle-aged man remained silent for a long time, yet his expression was inscrutable.

After Long Hongfei ascended to the position of clan leader, although he rarely managed family affairs, no significant issues arose within the clan. Moreover, his talent for cultivation was exceptional. Even though he had not appeared for several years, his strength had already ranked among the top two in the clan at that time, which was a tremendous contribution to the family. Even if there were attempts to criticize him, it would be difficult to succeed within the clan.

Hmph. Long Xingcheng let out a cold snort and said with a sneer: "I see that you think killing him with one stroke is too easy, which is why you didn't take action, right?"

He is Long Xingcheng's only son, Long Lixin

The brow slightly furrowed, Long Feitian lowered his head in contemplation. The maternal love expressed by Miao Fengyi was something he, having lost his parents at the age of ten, deeply yearned for. However, he was, after all, not Miao Fengyi's son

At first, people only whispered behind the scenes about the misdeeds of Long Feitian and his mother. However, as Long Xingcheng, the head of the family, indulged them and Miao Fengyi, Long Feitian's mother, tolerated their behavior, the audacity of the crowd grew increasingly bold

That being said, her son is very likely no longer with us. If I were to leave now, she would undoubtedly suffer greatly, perhaps even for a lifetime.

Has he encountered misfortune

After a long time, Long Feitian still couldn't make up his mind. He was reluctant to give up Miao Fengyi's maternal love, but if he stayed, what would happen if the original Long Feitian returned one day

Especially Long Lixin, under that twisted mentality, took the insult of Long Feitian and her son as one of the greatest pleasures in life; if he did not scold them a few times in a day, he would feel completely uncomfortable

Originally, things were to continue in this manner. Although they had suffered some insults, Long Feitian and her son would not be in any danger. However, it was precisely because the Long family's decade-long family meeting was to be held in one year.

Thinking of this, Long Fei could not help but clench his fists tightly, his expression becoming resolute: "Such a kind mother, how can I let her endure the pain of losing her son? No, absolutely not. From today onwards, I will be her son. If one day her real son returns, it will not be too late for me to leave then"

"It should be true," the warrior replied respectfully. "When we found him, he looked like a fool, expressionless and with vacant eyes, completely unrecognizing us. His expression did not seem feigned, and he also had a significant injury on his head. I just inquired from several doctors who treated him, and it turns out he has indeed lost his memory, not even recognizing Miao Fengyi."

In the Long family of this generation, Long Feitian's father, Long Hongfei, is the eldest. Below him is a second brother, the current Second Master Long Xingcheng, who is standing before us. Long Hongfei has been in seclusion for several years, focusing on his cultivation, while all family affairs have been managed by this Second Master.

After a long while, the middle-aged man finally turned to the warrior and asked in a cold voice: "Are you sure that useless person has really lost his memory?"

"Go down and claim your reward." The middle-aged man gestured to the warrior.

Father, I heard that the useless one is still alive" The young man asked in a cold voice as soon as he saw Long Xingcheng