Perspective Medical Emperor

Chapter 616 Nine-Headed Demon Star Geng Feng
Seeing that no one dared to answer, Feng Wangge fixed his eyes on his eldest son Feng Qilin, and said coldly: "A Lin, you are the boss, so tell me, what is going on?"

After saying that, he grabbed the provincial newspaper on the table and slammed it fiercely at Feng Qilin's face.

Feng Qilin was immediately alert, and didn't dare to dodge. He let the newspaper hit him, and then bent down to pick it up from the ground, spread it out and glanced roughly, with an imperceptible sternness flashing in his eyes.

But seeing the old father's face turned livid, his heart trembled again, he took a deep breath, and then slowly said: "Father, it's like this, this matter of Abang happened at noon today, and I have sent my second and third brothers to deal with it." By this time, they should be here. As for not telling you this matter, old man, it is because your body has just recovered, and I am afraid that you will not be able to stand the stimulation, so I only thought about telling you in a few days. I hope Dad can understand our good intentions .”

Although the old man is now very old, counting, he will live to be eighty in two years, but he still occupies the position of Patriarch and refuses to abdicate, which makes them sons helpless and helpless.

Of course, as the eldest of the second generation of the Feng family, Feng Qilin is the most qualified to be the head of the family.

However, the old father seems to have placed his fourth brother Fengbang in Nanjiang City for training. It seems that the intention is to let Fengbang succeed the head of the family. Otherwise, after so many years, the master has been unwilling to abdicate, because Only by making Fengbang's wings more and more prosperous can he secure the position of Patriarch.

This made the boss Feng Qilin a little dissatisfied, but there was nothing he could do.

Because Fengbang was spoiled by his old father since he was a child.

Although their four brothers were all born in the same mother's womb, the three of them are somewhat like stepmothers, and they are not liked by the old man.

Just at this time, Feng Bang died suddenly, which was a great opportunity.

So Feng Qilin thought of an idea, that is to find a local newspaper in other provinces to quickly publish the incident of Fengbang's sudden death, and then take it back, and deliberately put it on the stone bench in the back garden where the old man often goes, hoping to stimulate the old father He died so that he could take the position of Patriarch.

As for the second and third younger brothers, they were all sent to Nanjiang City to deal with the funeral affairs of the state, and besides, they usually support him as the head of the family.

So he thought it would be a success.

But I didn't expect the old man's fate to be so hard, and he couldn't die like this.

It made him feel incredible.

So he secretly hated the middle-aged nanny next to the old man.

If she hadn't talked too much, maybe this old ghost would have died long ago.

It's just that in front of everyone, he can only show sincerity and fear.

When Feng Wangge heard the eldest son's words of concern, not only did he not accept it, but instead he said angrily: "But, who is Ah Bang? He is also my son. How dare you not tell me such a big thing?" , It makes me sad. No, I must go and see him, I must go and see him, I can't just let him go like this."

Speaking of this, tears kept rolling from the old man's cloudy eyes, and his big hands with blue veins trembled slightly.

It seemed that at this moment, he suddenly became extremely old, with a hunched body, loose eyesight, and an old-fashioned appearance.

This white-haired person sending a black-haired person is a tragic event that any old man can hardly accept.

What's more, Feng Bang is his favorite young son.

Now that the youngest son is dead, it's like taking away a piece of his heart and soul, so how can it not make him heartbroken.

Thirty-five years ago, his wife died after giving birth to Fengbang and bleeding heavily.

At that time, he saw two lives in his youngest son, so he regarded this youngest son as a treasure.

It can be said that Fengbang has been built according to the standards of successors since he was a child.

Moreover, Feng Bang also performed quite well, no matter his ability or personality, he was very much like himself.

What makes Fengwangge most proud is that in just seven years, Fengbang started from scratch, created his own sky in Nanjiang City, and created a business empire worth at least five billion yuan.

This is nothing to those local giants in Nanjiang City.

But for newcomers, that's a pretty amazing thing.

Therefore, Fengwangge wanted to persist for a few more years to make Fengbang's ability stronger, so he passed on the position of Patriarch to him.

But now, everything is empty.

Fengbang died suddenly, and was thrown from a floor of more than 30 floors to his death.

Moreover, none of the people in the Jianghu who were retained by him were beheaded and killed.

This hatred is higher than the sky and thicker than the earth.

This is obviously demolishing his Fengwang Pavilion.

Even, he was wondering if these sons secretly set hands on Fengbang.

Therefore, this is also the reason why he insisted on going to Nanjiang City to see what happened.

But when Feng Qilin heard that his old father was going to Nanjiang City, his expression changed slightly in fright, and he hurriedly said: "Father, this is absolutely impossible, because the journey is far away, the weather is hot, and your body has just recovered, so you must not go. These things can be dealt with by the second and third brothers."

"Hmph, Ah Lin, although Lian Po is old, he can still feed. Your old father and I haven't reached the point of dying. I'm going to see what I say this time, who dared to kill my beloved son?" , I will cut him into pieces, and then smash his bones into ashes."

Having said that, he snorted softly, and with luck on his right palm, he slapped hard on the stone table in front of him.

But there was a loud bang, the stone table was still undamaged for no reason.

This made other people feel a little funny, especially Feng Qilin, who sighed secretly, Dad, Dad, you are already dying, so what can you do? How can this three-inch-thick marble table be Are you playing badly? Don't be ashamed of yourself here.

But soon, his eyeballs were about to pop out of their sockets.

But the three-inch-thick stone table was slowly disintegrated, falling down like tofu, and turned into piles of white powder.

Seeing this scene, the others couldn't help gasping, and looked at the old man with fear and respect in their eyes.

They never expected that an old man who had just recovered from a serious illness would have such frightening strength.

This is at least the strength that can only be possessed by a peerless master of the Great Martial Realm.

Then, Fengwangge shouted to the back garden behind him: "Ah Feng, prepare a carriage for me. I'm going to Nanjiang City to see Ah Bang for the last time."

As soon as the words were finished, a thin and thin old man came out from behind a thick osmanthus tree, bowed to Fengwangge, and said respectfully: "Yes, master, Xiaofeng will do it immediately."

This old man looked ordinary, but no one on the scene dared to despise him, because he was the old man's personal bodyguard, and he was also a reclusive expert.

At this time, Feng Qilin's complexion became extremely ugly.

Because he saw this old monster who was said to have died ten years ago, known as Geng Feng, the nine-headed demon star.

(End of this chapter)