Wei Rong shook his head:

"there is none left."

After thinking for a while, he added: "I heard from brother that after you arrived in Hedong, someone took the initiative to seek refuge with you."

Others don't know, but as a disciple of Feng Duhu, Wei Rong can be sure that there must be someone behind the scenes of the tragedy in Hedong, even if he didn't see it with his own eyes.

So he looked at Feng Duhu and reminded:

"Teacher, tell me, could it be the Hedong family? What do you think?"

Use the help of adults to compete with teachers and then make profits from it.

The eggs are not placed in the same basket, and the family's instinct operates.

It's normal for Wei Rong to have this idea.

"Huh?" Feng Duhu was startled and was keenly aware of the problem:

"Hedong Family? The people who took refuge are from Hedong?"

"It should be?" Wei Rong was not sure, "But I heard that this person knows Hedong quite well, and his suggestions are quite pertinent, and he has gained the trust of adults."

"What's that man's name?"

"Guo Xun."

"Guo Xun?"

When Feng Duhu heard the name, he repeated it. He felt that he was not a famous person, so he didn't have much reaction.

The most important thing is that he has been in this era for too long, and at the same time he has greatly changed the course of history.

There are too many things that can no longer be dealt with.

But I saw him pondering for a moment:

"Okay, I understand. There is some chaos in the house today, so I won't keep you here."

Wei Rong said respectfully: "Disciple, please retire."
Chapter completed!