Leisurely cultivating life

Chapter 70 Feed the dog? ?

Time always flies by inadvertently.

It didn't take long to chat with Zhen Depang.

"Ok?"

"Ok?"

Zhou Fan sat on the wooden chair and suddenly frowned.

A breath is rushing quickly.

Rapidly approaching Chiba Lake, and rapidly approaching.

"Little friend." Duanmu turned his head and looked at Zhou Fan.

Zhou Fan stood up and cupped his hands, "Senior Duanmu, it should be someone from Jintao Sect."

At this moment and here, Zhou Fan couldn't think of who else would come.

"It's the aura of Feng Yusong's old miscellaneous hair, that's right, there is another aura that is comparable to him, and it should also be in the state of transforming gods."

"Two Huashen, little friend!" Duanmu looked at Zhou Fan.

Zhou Fan nodded, indicating that there is no problem.

"That's good." Duanmu Shuang pondered for a moment, then replied.

Before coming, the head had told him that Zhou Fan's opinion was the main one this time.

Thinking that Zhou Fan could kill Bai Kong by himself, Duan Mushuang decided to trust Zhou Fan once.

"Luan Gui." Duan Mushuang called to stop Luan Gui, "Tell the master that you can act now."

Luan Gui took out a dark gold talisman, said a few words to the talisman, and then threw it into the air, turning into a golden light and disappearing.

The Xuanguang Talisman, a one-time communication talisman seal, can transmit news back in an instant, so it is extremely precious.

Wu Angpai's inventory is only a few pieces, if it wasn't for the purpose of destroying the Jintao family Fengjia this time, it would not be so easy to take out.

"coming."

"Boom~~~"

From far to near, the roar came from the distant sky, low and trembling.

"Big brother." Tu Mengmei pointed to the distant sky.

A huge black cloud rushed towards the sky at high speed.

"Why is it you, old man Duanmu!" A voice of exasperation came from the black cloud.

Black clouds descended over Qianye Lake, revealing two figures.

It was Feng Yusong and Feng Ziqin.

They have left restrictions around Qianye Lake, as long as someone enters Qianye Lake, they will know immediately.

At the beginning, there were still people waiting here, but after a long time, they all withdrew.

Who knew that a report came suddenly today that someone broke into Qianye Lake.

They rushed over in a hurry.

"Then Ye Liangchen is someone from your Wu Ang sect!" Feng Yusong shouted.

"So what if it is! So what if it's not!" Duanmu Shuang sneered.

"Hmm! Old man, where is my Jianer's tomb?" Feng Ziqin raised her eyebrows, wondering why the tomb she had erected for Feng Jianren disappeared.

"Do you want to start a war with my Jintao Gate?" Feng Yusong stared at Duanmu Shuang.

"Noisy!"

"If you treat me as Wu Ang, I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

"I don't want to repeat the same thing a third time, old man, I'm asking about Jian'er's tomb!!" Feng Ziqin stared at Duanmu Shuang with fiery eyes.

"Whose dog is barking here." Duan Mushuang snapped back.

"Presumptuous, dare to speak nonsense in front of Madam." Feng Yusong shouted.

"Oh, this is your door master's wife." Duan Mushuang sneered.

After Feng Ziqin married Feng Ziping, she has lived in seclusion.

I have heard many rumors about her, she is extravagant, she kills servants at will...

This is the first time for Duanmu Shuang to see a real person.

"It's really better to be famous than to meet." Duanmu clasped his hands in front of his chest and smiled coldly.

"Okay, very good." A cold light flashed in Feng Ziqin's eyes.

"Destroy my Jian'er's tomb for no reason, then you all go down to accompany my son."

"Mrs. Feng, do you want to know how your son died?"

Zhou Fan stood beside Duanmu Shuang and said softly.

Hearing this, Feng Ziqin froze for a moment, then said coldly, "Tell me everything you know, and I can spare your life."

The corner of Zhou Fan's mouth raised slightly, "I hope you will keep your word when the time comes!"

Then the body shape changed for a while, Dangdang~~~Ye Liangchen was born.

Laughing at Feng Yusong who was already stunned, "Long time no see!"

Feng Yusong's figure trembled, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Yeah, it's been a long time, Ye Liangchen!!!!"

"Ye Liangchen??"

"Ye Liangchen??"

"Old Feng, you said he is Ye Liangchen?" Feng Ziqin's tone was full of anticipation and anxiety.

"Ma'am, that's right, he...is Ye Liangchen." Feng Yusong's tone was a little hesitant.

"Hahaha, it's really easy to find nowhere to go, I didn't expect you to throw yourself into the trap." Feng Ziqin laughed, he was finally able to avenge his son.

"Ma'am, this Ye Liangchen is Zhou Fan." Feng Yusong said via voice transmission.

It was only now that he recalled that when he was still in charge of Feng Jianren's safety, he saw Zhou Fan's picture.

That was when Zhou Fan beheaded Bai Kong and became famous in Huiyang Mansion.

It's just that Zhou Fan lived in seclusion and stayed in Yanjian Mountain all the time, no matter how great the heat was, it would slowly cool down with time.

"Zhou Fan? Who is Zhou Fan?"

"It's the Zhou Fan who beheaded Bai Kong." Feng Yusong briefly told Feng Ziqin about Zhou Fan's beheading of Bai Kong.

"You want to persuade me not to take revenge on Jian'er." Feng Ziqin's tone was cold.

"lady……"

"Needless to say, I must avenge Jian'er's revenge, and no one can stop her."

"What about Yuxu's disciple? I'm also the daughter of Da Xia Feng's family." Feng Ziqin was determined to avenge her son's murder.

"Hey, what can I do!" Feng Yusong was helpless.

Can this Da Xiafeng family compare with Yuxu?

Feng Yusong is not as arrogant as Feng Ziqin.

Yuxu, as one of the sacred places of practice in the entire Zhongtian Great World, has been faintly known as the number one holy place in the world since ancient times.

And Daxia only ruled the roost in the west of Dongshengzhou, one of the five continents of the Zhongtian Great World, not to mention the Feng family.

As far as Yuxu is concerned, they are nothing more than ants.

Feng Yusong really wants to ask who gave you the courage, and also "I am also the daughter of Da Xia Feng's family." '

"If you are afraid of Yuxu, just stand aside and don't hinder me." Feng Ziqin glanced at Feng Yusong.

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Feng Yusong to react, he snapped at Zhou Fan, "Where is my Jianer's body?"

Zhou Fan shrugged, "You answer my question first, and then I will tell you."

"Say it!" Feng Ziqin pursed her lips and endured it, all because of Jian'er's corpse.

"Rui Hongcai's four fellow Taoists, you did it, right?" Zhou Fan said, pointing to the four boxes.

"Rui Hongcai? Who is Rui Hongcai?" Feng Ziqin frowned.

"Hey, ma'am, it's just..." Feng Yusong told Feng Ziqin about the origins of Rui Hongcai and the four of them.

In fact, he also felt that Feng Ziqin was a bit too much, killing people was just a nod, and it was too much to be a human figurine, but his identity as a collateral branch of the Feng family was completely useless in front of Feng Ziqin, the daughter of the Feng family.

"You mean those four ants?" Feng Ziqin said indifferently, "I did it myself, hmph, who asked them to slander my Jian'er."

"Okay, do you have any questions?"

Zhou Fan squeezed his fist, "So you made them into figurines!!"

"Why, you can't protect yourself, and you still sympathize with them. Tell me, where is Jian'er's body?"

Zhou Fan said flatly, "I fed it to the dogs."

(End of this chapter)