Chapter: 3142

He has become the leader of the world’s top five mercenary organizations, and it’s hard to believe he doesn’t know that Ye Changying is dead. Knowing this, he plans to come to China for revenge, making it clear he wants the Ye Family to pay the price! Since the trouble came from the Ye family, isn’t this like helping himself?

Su Chengfeng exclaimed in surprise, “Great! It’s wonderful! Liancheng, the spirit of the sky, knows you’re back to avenge him. He must be smiling in the afterlife!”

Wan Pojun’s eyes glistened with tears. He fought to hold them back as he looked at Su Chengfeng and asked, “Grandpa Su, where is my Uncle Su right now? I’ve wanted to apologize to him for so long. He has always been so kind to our family. When I left, I couldn’t even say goodbye. I feel so ashamed for not reaching out all these years! I must face him!”

Su Chengfeng paused for a moment, then sighed deeply. “Oh, Shoudao… he has been missing for a long time.”

“What?! Missing?” Wan Pojun gasped. “Uncle Su… how did he disappear?”

With a heavy heart, Su Chengfeng replied, “I don’t know. All I know is he vanished in Jinling. I’ve searched for a long time but haven’t found any good leads. The person behind this is very powerful. I’ve thought of many ways to uncover the truth, but nothing has worked…”

As Su Chengfeng spoke, sadness filled his face.

Wan Pojun quickly responded, “Leave this to me. I will find Uncle Su and bring him back!”

For Wan Pojun, his gratitude was solely for Su Shoudao, as he remembered his kindness from the past.

When Wan Liancheng was young, he remembered that the Su family had always treated his father well. Su Shoudao, in particular, was very kind and supportive. Thanks to his help, the Wan family was able to grow their assets significantly in just a few years. Because of this, Su Shoudao was like a benefactor to Wan Liancheng and the entire Wan family.

So, when Wan Pojun arrived, he was not polite to Su Chengfeng. In fact, he had been keeping an eye on the Su family’s situation overseas. Previously, he had been forced to give Su Chengfeng a top bag because of issues involving Su Ruoli, and he had a bad impression of Su Chengfeng after being sent to Australia.

Now that he heard Su Shoudao was missing, Wan Pojun felt anxious and wanted to send his team to Jinling immediately to search for him. But he remembered there was something important he needed to do first, so he held back his urge.

Instead, he turned to Grandpa Su, knelt on one knee, and said with regret, “Grandpa Su, Uncle Su has done so much for my family, and now he’s missing. I should do everything I can to find him…” He paused and added, “But there’s something else I’ve been waiting to do for twenty years…”

“Please give me some time. After the Qingming Festival, I will gather all the masters from Wanlong Palace and do my best to locate Uncle Su!”

Su Chengfeng asked, confused, “Baojun, what is this important thing you’re talking about?”

With sharp eyes and a cold voice, Wan Pojun replied, “It’s vengeance for my parents! I want justice!” He then grimly continued, “I heard that the Ye family recently rebuilt their ancestral tomb and even developed a mountain nearby…”

This year, there will be an ancestor worship ceremony at Yeling Mountain, which is known for its feng shui.

Su Chengfeng reacted strongly when he heard this news. “The Ye Family’s big investment in Yeling Mountain has been the talk of Yanjing. They say they found the perfect feng shui spot, and a master has been working there for three years. It’s quite the spectacle!”

Wan Pojun clenched his teeth. “But after my father passed away, his ashes were placed in a cemetery on the outskirts of Beijing. I remember Uncle Su helped pay for that cemetery for my dad.”

Su Chengfeng nodded, feeling emotional. “When your mother passed away after taking her medicine, it was Uncle Su who arranged her funeral too. Her ashes were buried with your father. Uncle Su spent a lot to buy a nice spot in the cemetery and rebuilt a tomb for them.”

Hearing this made Wan Pojun tear up. He felt anger rising within him, clenching his fists and shaking with rage.

After a moment, he said fiercely, “My parents died tragically, and the one responsible, Ye Changying, is resting comfortably at Yeling Mountain, enjoying its feng shui treasures! I refuse to accept this! On Qingming, I will gather people to attack Yeling Mountain!”

“I will drag Ye Changying’s coffin out of the Ye Family’s ancestral grave in front of everyone and destroy it!”

“I will uproot the entire Ye Family’s ancestral grave! I want them to hand over Yeling Mountain and rename it Wanling Mountain!”

“I want everyone in the Ye family to wear mourning clothes and kneel before us! They will have to pray three times!”

I performed nine bows to honor my parents as their coffin was brought to Wanling Mountain for their burial.