Chapter 328

After having dinner at the home of the patriarch Rhonda, they stayed in the village for two hours.

After dinner.

Many people in the village rested in the square on the other side of the ancestral hall.

Ming Li and Hua Ling left the patriarch Langda's house, walked hand in hand towards the ancestral hall square in the center of the village.

Some old people in the village were sitting under the big trees, smoking dry tobacco and chatting.

A large group of boys and girls were boxing in the square.

After seeing Ming Li and Hua Ling, everyone greeted them one after another.

Pointing out the deficiencies of these apprentices, seeing that the time was almost up, Ming Li and Hua Ling left from the square and went back to Lao Yaonong and Yang Ling.

The two planned to return to Renxin Hall tonight.

"Mom and Dad, let's go back first."

"Row."

"Mom, don't take it, you can't let it go."

"These are all sent by Archie and the others, for Linger."

Old Yao Nong and Yang Ling put a lot of things on top of the four bronze carriages.

The four bronze carriages, including Xiao Hei, Bai Niangzi, Xiao Bai, Da Jia, and Xiao Jia, Ming Li did not hide from Lao Yao Nong and Yang Ling.

Many people on the Dao know these things.

Others can know it, but my family members don't tell it. It doesn't make sense.

Stuff a little bit of everything until the four bronze carriages are so full that they can't fit.

"Abba, Aunt, let's go then."

"Let's go."

"I'll come back to pick you up in two days and send you to Tanzhou."

"Okay, wait for your mother to arrange things in the school, how about this, you can come back to pick us up the day after tomorrow."

"Then I'll be back the day after tomorrow."

After bidding farewell to the old Yao Nong and Yang Ling, Ming Li drove four bronze Yin carriages back to Renxin Hall with Hua Ling and a large cart of things.

"Xiaoqi, Xiaojiu."

"Master Ming, Doctor Hua, you are back."

"Come and help move things."

"Okay." Xiaoqi and Xiaojiu put down the medical books in their hands, ran out of the room, and helped move everything to the kitchen.

There are too many things, most of which are meat just hunted back from the mountains.

Just a few of them can't eat much.

Now it's a hot day, and it has deteriorated over time.

Hua Ling divided the things up, and it happened that Xiao Qi and Xiao Jiu would go home tomorrow, and asked them to take some back, give a share to Ma Youzhi, the doctor in Renxin Hall, and then give some to the neighbors next door.

Renxintang will give Xiaoqi and Xiaojiu three days off every month, and let them go back to see their families.

Early the next morning, the two of them changed into new clothes, carried a large bag of things, and walked home happily.

Under the leadership of Xiao Hei and Bai Niangzi, Ming Li and Hua Ling came to Baifusi Town in Laifeng County, Jingchu, next to Longshan Mountain.

According to Feng Qingshan's account, his family is in a small village called Mucheba in Baifusi Town.

"Master Ming, Doctor Hua, this is Mucheba."

"Okay, sorry for the trouble."

"Master Ming, you are too polite."

Mucheba is relatively remote, even more remote than Longyin Miao Village.

On their way to Mucheba, Mingli and Hualing happened to meet a fellow villager in the village next door to Mucheba.

Otherwise, if you want to come to the small village of Mucheba, you have to work hard.

After saying goodbye to the enthusiastic fellow villagers, Mingli and Hualing walked into Mucheba.

On the way, I asked a fellow villager, and found Feng Qingshan's home in a relatively remote location on the west side of the village.

Because it is an outsider, and Feng Qingshan would return to his old business from time to time to make money to subsidize his family, so Feng Qingshan's home is relatively far away from the village.

Within a radius of one kilometer, there is only Feng Qingshan's family.

"The layout of this yard is interesting." Standing outside the fence, Ming Li glanced into the yard.

The seemingly different small farmyards coincide with the principles of feng shui secret art. At first glance, they are arranged through Guanshan Taibao Feng's top feng shui secret art, Guanshan Finger Puzzle, a very clever layout.

The Guanshan Taibao Feng family experienced Feng Shigu and the Pingshan tomb later, and then completely declined.

But there is a good saying, after all, it is the top inverted fighting force that has been passed down for a long time, and a dead camel is bigger than a horse.

Even though it has fallen, there are still many things passed down.

"Hey, brat."

"Who are you, what are you doing at my house?" A little kid about six or seven years old ran out of the room.

Seeing Mingli and Hualing standing outside the fence, the child's eyes were full of vigilance.

I have never seen these two people, and they are not from Mucheba village.

"Is your adult at home?"

"Are you looking for my dad?"

"Yes, is your father's name Feng Zepeng?"

"Who is looking for me?" At this moment, a burly, honest-looking middle-aged man came out of the room.

"You are Feng Zepeng, the son of Feng Qingshan?" Ming Li glanced at the burly man.

This guy looks honest, like an ordinary farmer, he is full of kung fu, but he is already a master.

But from this man, Ming Li didn't feel the presence of the breath of the tomb.

Going down the tomb and falling down, no matter how well it is hidden, it is impossible to wash away the rotten aura on his body.

From the looks of it, after proclaiming himself Qingshan, the Guanshan Taibao enfeoffed his sect, and it is very likely that they no longer fight against each other.

After all, many of the secret arts of Guanshan Taibao Feng's sect have been lost.

Inverted fighting is not sightseeing, it will kill people.

"You know my father!" Feng Zepeng had a surprised look on his face, and his tone rose a lot unconsciously.

Since his father left home 17 years ago, he said he wanted to go back to Wushan to visit the ancestral land of Fengjiazhen. Since then, he has never been back.

Ming Li smiled and said, "Why don't you invite us in for a cup of tea?"

"You two, please come inside." Feng Zepeng hurriedly invited Ming Li and Hua Ling to the room, and made a pot of tea.

"The layout of the yard is good, did you arrange it?"

"Mr. laughed."

"Very good. It seems that the Feng family's craft has not been completely lost."

"Sir, my father?"

"Dead, this is his relic." Ming Li handed Feng Qingshan's relic to Feng Zepeng.

Feng Zepeng opened Feng Qingshan's relic and looked at it.

Then, he sighed deeply.

Seventeen years ago, when his father said he was going to visit Fengjia Town in Wushan, he knew that he must be looking for Dixian Village.

"Sir, have you been to Dixian Village?"

"Correct."

"Sir, please tell me the real situation in Dixian Village?"

"It's okay to tell you." Ming Li told Feng Zepeng about the situation in Dixian Village, and he didn't add fuel or vinegar, let alone conceal it.

When he learned of Feng Shigu's actions, which trapped tens of thousands of Feng clan members to death in Dixian Village, Feng Zepeng couldn't help but cursed.

If it weren't for Feng Shigu's insistence on stealing the tomb of Wuyang King, how could Feng's family be in decline.

Dixian Village is really a huge conspiracy, Feng Shigu can be said to be a sinner through the ages of Guanshan Taibao Feng's family.

"Thank you sir for bringing home the news of my father, and thank you sir for telling the real situation in Dixian Village."

"Feng Shigu is also the ancestor of your Feng family. I stole his Dixian Village and sent him to see Lord Yan, don't you hate me?"

"Sir, you are joking. The mission of the descendants of the Feng Clan is to enter Dixian Village and kill Feng Shigu who turned into a monster. Unfortunately, after the Battle of Pingshan, all the elites of the Feng Clan died in Pingshan, and the rest of the clan were unable to enter the Dixian Village. Xiancun checks the situation.

Because the Feng family controlled the salt mines in Wushan alone, they had made many enemies over the years, so the family moved away from Fengjia Town, Wushan, and settled in Baihusi Town, Laifeng County, Jingchu.

Mr. entered Dixian Village and killed the demonized Feng Shigu. His meritorious deeds were immeasurable. It was too late for the members of the Feng clan to thank Mr., so how could they blame him. "

The mission of the descendants of the Feng family is to enter Dixian Village to check the specific situation of Feng Shigu.

If Feng Shigu turns into a demon, he must be killed no matter what, lest he come out and cause harm to the world.

Now that Ming Li had killed Feng Shigu, it was tantamount to helping the descendants of the Feng family complete the ancestral precepts, so how could he blame Ming Li.

After killing the demonized Feng Shigu and bringing back his father's news and relics, Feng Zepeng was too late to be grateful, and wished he could kneel down and kowtow to Ming Li on the spot.

"It seems that my trip was not in vain." Seeing Feng Zepeng's eyes, Ming Li smiled gratifiedly.

It could be seen from his eyes that what Feng Zepeng said was not a lie.

Not in vain, he made a special trip to bring Feng Qingshan's relics.

(End of this chapter)

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