When Su Chengfeng heard this, he asked in surprise: "Pojun, didn't he say that he would wait for the Ye family to be solved by the fifth one and then move your parents' coffin to Wanling Mountain on the sixth one?"

"Changed." Wan Pojun said sternly: "Wanlong Palace has had some trouble overseas. I need to go to the Middle East immediately after solving the problem. And I feel more and more that moving my parents' coffin on the day of the Ye family's ancestor worship ceremony can make the Ye family look even more disgraceful!"

Su Chengfeng hurriedly said, "That's of course! The Ye family's ancestor worship ceremony worships more than a hundred ancestors from the Ye family for hundreds of years. If you can make them unable to worship their ancestors on Qingming Festival, but instead worship your parents, the face of the Ye family will be gone!"

Wan Pojun sneered: "I want more than that! I want to dig out all the coffins of all the ancestors of the Ye family, so that they can bury the bodies of the mountains and fields, so as to make room for my parents! In addition, I also want to dig out Ye Changying and crush his bones and ashes! At that time, you will witness all this with your own eyes!"

"Oh! That's so honorable, so honorable!!!" Su Chengfeng said excitedly: "Don't worry, Pojun, I'll go back to Yanjing tomorrow! Early in the morning of April 5th, even if the sky is covered with swords, I will go there on time!!"

"Okay." Wan Pojun said simply: "See you on April 5th!"

What else Su Chengfeng wanted to say? Wan Pojun had already hung up the phone in advance.

At this time, Su Chengfeng couldn't hide his excitement and said to the butler Su Anshun beside him: "Anshun! Pack up your things and prepare for the plane. We are going back to Yanjing!"

Su Anshun was also extremely excited when he heard this.

The Su family was originally a large Yanjing family born and raised, and Yanjing was their biggest stage.

If he hadn't encountered so many changes some time ago, how could he have followed Mr. Su and hid all the way to the south?

When Su Anshun heard that the old man was finally going back, he was naturally excited and said hurriedly: "Okay master! Then I will arrange for the servant to pack my luggage and notify the crew to prepare for takeoff. We will leave tomorrow morning!"

"No!" Su Chengfeng waved his hand and rejected: "You can't leave tomorrow morning, tell the crew to leave tomorrow night."

"At night?" Su Anshun hurriedly said, "Master, you have to ride hard at night. You may have been very late when you get home, which will delay your rest."

"It's okay!" Su Chengfeng said without hesitation: "We must set out at night. I can't let people know that I'm going back to Yanjing for the time being, which will definitely cause unnecessary trouble. Let's go back quietly. On the Qingming Festival, we will follow Wan Pojun to go to Yeling Mountain to see a wonderful show that is rare in a century!"

Su Anshun nodded, remembered something, and couldn't help but say, "By the way, master, foreign media have been reporting recently that Wanlong Palace suffered a great failure in Syria and was seriously injured. Do you think that Wan Pojun can still suppress the Ye family? And if he leaves China at that time, will the Ye family make a comeback?"
Chapter completed!