Mu Feng knew that eighty percent of what Daoist Li said was true, but the answers he received still left him disappointed.
He had come directly to ask this time, and all the time spent was like asking for nothing.
Mu Feng had already gotten the news about most of the things Daoist Li knew.
Perhaps he would have to ask his own old man about this matter.
As he walked down the mountain, Mu Feng took out his phone and dialed a number.
It took more than ten seconds for the other side to answer, and a lazy voice came from inside.
"Little madman, you rarely call me. Do you miss me?"
"Are you going to tell me some surprise? For example, can I add a disciple's grandchild?"
"Let's make it clear, if you have a disciple's grandchild in the future, you must hand them over to me to teach. Even if you, this little madman, are strong, your methods of teaching people are still a bit too rigid. It's because this old man cultivated you."
"My greatest pride in this life is cultivating you, you little brat. But you, this little brat, only think about being carefree every day and don't think about taking on responsibilities. I feel like my main account is ruined and I want to cultivate a secondary account."
Mu Feng listened to the words and smiled, "Old man, I might have to disappoint you."
"Although there is good news, it's not that you'll have another disciple's grandchild. It's that I've brought someone back for you, and I believe you'll be very interested."
"Who did you capture?" The voice on the other end lost its earlier cheerfulness.
They both understood each other very well. Although they were not father and son, they were mentor and friend.
Mu Feng smiled and said, "When you picked me up back then, you were so badly injured, but you didn't tell me. Later, when I discovered the problem and kept asking you, you always kept silent. Even after my strength broke through, you still refused to speak."
"But today, I've caught that guy."
When he heard this, a gasp came from the other end of the phone: "What? You caught Li Dao Ren?"
"He has already been taken away by people under Xiao Qi. If you want to see him anytime, you can come here directly."
"I heard that you handed over all the tasks and burdens to my senior sister. Aren't you afraid that she won't be able to handle it? She's only in her twenties. Does she still want to find a husband in the future? Does she still want to raise disciples' grandchildren?"
"The ammunition I gave you last time can at least extend your lifespan by fifty years. I collected the savings of the entire Flying Eagle and spent more than half of the medicinal materials to refine it for you."
When he heard this, the other side was silent for a few seconds, and then a roar came: "You brat, you still have the nerve to say that! Old man, for you, I ruined my lifelong cultivation."
"I've lived this long, can't I just enjoy a few days of leisure? This burden is not handed over to your senior sister, but to you."
"Flying Eagle is the culmination of my life's work. From the initial concept, the biggest goal was not to target the miscellaneous forces overseas."
"Those idiots can at most be tools for Flying Eagle to practice. Their real target is the Alliance."
"Anyway, I'm handing over Flying Eagle to you, my only closed-door disciple."
After speaking, the other side hung up the phone directly.
He knew back then that the old man would definitely push the burden onto him again. It wasn't that he didn't want to take it on, and he also knew that Flying Eagle's existence was not to deal with those people overseas. But there were some things he didn't want to accept now.
The family's revenge seemed to have erupted, but those who were killed were only the enemies on the surface.
Who came up with the idea, who was calculating this matter, the clues have even been broken.
The only direction pointed to the Alliance.
As he was pondering some matters, his phone suddenly rang. Seeing the incoming number, the corner of his mouth curved into a slight arc.
"Why are you calling so late?"
Du Jiaojiao's slightly trembling voice appeared on the phone: "Can you come to the hospital? I'm waiting for you at the entrance."
"If you don't have time, then forget it."
Mu Feng raised his eyebrows, and then a smile appeared on his face: "Is it about Du Chao?"
"Do you have time to come?" Du Jiaojiao's voice carried a hint of anticipation.
"I'll arrive in about twenty minutes."
"Then I'll wait for you."
Mu Feng agreed and then hung up. He was lost in thought, and had probably guessed what was going on.
It would take twenty minutes to drive there, and he was currently by the mountainside in the suburbs.
The car drove at its fastest speed. When he arrived at the hospital, he saw Du Jiaojiao with her hands in her pockets, her gaze looking around helplessly.
When he got out of the car, Du Jiaojiao's eyes suddenly lit up, and she ran towards him like a butterfly.
When they got close, Du Jiaojiao, without any hesitation, threw herself into his arms.
Mu Feng was somewhat taken aback and wanted to push the person in his arms away.
But he quickly felt that the small hands were holding on very tightly.
"What happened? Why do you seem so upset?"
Du Jiaojiao shook her head in Mu Feng's arms, pressing her small face tightly against his heartbeat.
After a full minute, Du Jiaojiao finally raised her exquisite and charming little face.
"My mother called me just now."
"On the phone, my mother was crying rivers of tears."
"Growing up in the Du family, they always favored sons over daughters. Even if I performed well, I only received a faint response in their eyes. Later, I realized it was just because I was a girl."
"I also became increasingly disappointed with the family. And then what happened, you know."
"But the only difference was my mother. She always took care of me carefully. Even if my father did something excessive, she would always secretly comfort me."
"That was the only family affection I had in my vacation. But just now, my mother was crying sadly, and I felt like my heart was being twisted."
Mu Feng naturally understood what she meant, and a faint smile appeared on his face: "Let's go, we'll go right now."
"I just changed into this outfit not long ago, and it's already stained with your snot and tears. When we get back to the villa, you'll have to be responsible for washing my clothes."
"From now on, I'll take care of all your clothes, even your underwear, I can wash them clean. Your smelly socks too!" Du Jiaojiao said, tightly holding Mu Feng's arm, her eyes filled with gentle affection.