Chapter 160 Meng Changqing

Peng's Manor.

The night wind blew, and the fallen leaves rustled and fell to the ground, showing a scene of desolation and decay.

Overnight, Mr. Peng died, the housekeeper Zhou Bo died, and several bodyguards died...

So many people died all of a sudden, people were panicked, and the bodyguards and servants in the manor also left in sevens and eighties.

Therefore, at this moment in the manor, the silence is a little eerie.

In a villa, white gauze and white cloth are hung everywhere, and a portrait of old man Bai Peng hangs in the middle of the hall.

That's right, this is the mourning hall set up by the Peng family.

There are three urns on the mourning hall, which are the ashes of Peng Biao, Zhou Bo and Zhu Haigui.

Peng Yuanzhi, Peng Yuanxue and other members of the Peng family, all dressed in mourning and mourning, sat on the mourning hall.

Some burned paper money, and some female relatives wept softly.

Even Peng Yuanzhi and Peng Yuanxue were worried.

The reason why they were very distressed was naturally that Mr. Peng died.

Without Mr. Peng to preside over the overall situation, the already fragmented Peng family would only accelerate its decline.

Yipin Group fell.

The remaining Peng family property also declined step by step.

Peng Yuanzhi and Peng Yuanxue, who are ordinary in business talent, don't know how to lead the Peng family out of the quagmire.

Without Mr. Peng, they are like lost lambs.

What awaits them will be the complete decline of the Peng family.

How can they not feel heavy?

Except that the fate of the Peng family is as dangerous as a small boat in the raging sea.

There was also the masked man in black who killed Mr. Peng, Uncle Zhou, and Zhu Haigui, which made them very panicked.

They don't know who this masked man in black is?
I don't know why this masked man in black killed their father?
I don't even know if the masked man in black will be their next target.

For Peng Yuanzhi and Peng Yuanxue, tonight is their darkest night.

Suffering, fear!
Hurrah! ~~~
At this moment, a gust of cold wind blew in from the gate of the villa, the white gauze of the mourning hall fluttered, the paper money fluttered, and the candles flickered in front of the memorial tablet of the dead.

Peng Yuanzhi, Peng Yuanxue and other members of the Peng family, as well as the accompanying servants, all had their pores open and their hairs standing on end.

A creepy chill enveloped them all at once.

They all stared wide-eyed, looking at the gate of the villa in panic.

At this moment, with a bang, two figures flew in from outside and landed on the mourning hall.

As the two flew in, another gust of wind blew in.

With the wind and sand, everyone in Peng's family almost couldn't open their eyes.

After the sandstorm, Peng Yuanzhi and Peng Yuanxue saw an old man in his fifties and a man in his thirties standing in the hall.

The old man had a shaved head, a fat head with big ears, a white beard, and a long robe. He was tall and fat. Standing there, he gave people the feeling of a majestic mountain.

And the man in his thirties, with short hair and a muscular body, stood there majestic and majestic.

If Lin Feng were here, he would definitely recognize this muscular man with short hair as Meng Hu.

"Hey, who knows where Uncle Zhou and Zhu Haigui are?" At this moment, the bald old man looked at Peng Yuanzhi and others in the mourning hall with majestic and indifferent eyes and asked.

Only then did Peng Yuanzhi and the others come to their senses.

Peng Yuanzhi quickly stood up, because he sensed the powerful martial aura of the old man, so he said respectfully: "Old man, I don't know what you want to do with Steward Zhou and Zhu Haigui?"

"I'm Meng Changqing, their elder brother. We have an appointment to meet here tonight." The old man stroked his white beard with a big hand and said.

A look of surprise appeared on Peng Yuanzhi's face: "It turns out that you are the senior brother of Steward Zhou and Mr. Zhu Haigui. Peng Yuanzhi pays his respects to seniors."

After finishing speaking, Peng Yuanzhi bowed respectfully to the old man.

That's right, this bald old man is Zhou Bo and Zhu Haigui's elder brother Meng Changqing.

And Meng Ge is his son.

This time, he traveled thousands of miles from the Western Regions to Jiangnan City because of a grievance with his son Meng Hu.

Specially come to Jiangnan City to settle.

And before he came, he had contacted Zhou Bo and Zhu Haigui, and made an appointment to meet at Peng's house tonight.

"Dad, how come there are plaques with the names of Uncle Zhou and Uncle Zhu on this mourning hall?" At this moment, Meng Hu saw the plaques on the mourning hall with sharp eyes, and asked his father Meng Changqing doubtfully.

Meng Changqing's eyes immediately fell on the memorial tablet in the mourning hall.

Then, anger flashed in his eyes, swish, and he grabbed Peng Yuanzhi's neck like lightning.

The palm contracted forcefully, Peng Yuanzhi immediately suffocated, his eyes widened and his face turned red!
He was so frightened that he wanted to cry out but couldn't make a sound.

The breath of death seized his entire heart at once.

"Tell me! Did your Peng family kill my two younger brothers?" Meng Changqing asked Peng Yuanzhi with his eyes wide open.

I saw Meng Changqing's internal energy raging like a gust of wind, his robe fluttering, and his murderous aura!
Peng Yuanxue and the rest of the Peng family were all terrified.

After finally recovering his senses, Peng Yuanxue hastily shouted to Meng Changqing: "Senior, Steward Zhou and Mr. Zhu Haigui were not killed by our Peng family, the murderer was someone else!"

Hearing Peng Yuanxue's words, Meng Changqing's hand holding Peng Yuanzhi's throat loosened a bit.

Peng Yuanzhi, who had already rolled his eyes, was able to breathe, and immediately opened his mouth to take a deep breath, as if walking through the gate of hell.

Meng Changqing looked sharply at Peng Yuanxue and said, "You said my two juniors were not killed by your Peng family, so who killed them?"

Peng Yuanxue then told the story of the death of Mr. Peng, Zhou Bo, Zhu Haigui and others at the hands of a mysterious masked man in black last night.

"Senior Meng, Steward Zhou handed over a letter to my father before he died, and asked my father to give it to you, but my father is dead, so this letter is with me." Changqing said.

Meng Changqing immediately withdrew his palm and said to him: "Give me the letter!"

Peng Yuanzhi quickly took out a letter from his pocket and handed it to Meng Changqing, saying: "Senior Meng, this is the letter that Steward Zhou left for you.

When he handed the letter to my father, he left his last words in the hope that Senior Meng would avenge him and kill Lin Feng. "

Meng Changqing stared at Peng Yuanzhi with burning eyes, "What did you say, Lin Feng?"

Peng Yuanzhi thought he had said something he shouldn't have said, so he quickly said, "This is what Steward Zhou said. If Senior Meng finds it inconvenient, then you don't have to worry about killing Lin Feng."

However, Meng Changqing asked again: "You said Lin Feng just now, right? Tell me about this person."

Peng Yuanzhi couldn't help being stunned, why did he feel that Meng Changqing knew Lin Feng?

Although Peng Yuanzhi was full of doubts, he still revealed that Lin Feng was one of the bosses of Fengxue Group, and that he and Ye Xuerou, daughter of the Ye family, were in a boyfriend and girlfriend relationship, etc.

After listening, Meng Changqing looked at Meng Hu and said, "Meng Hu, is this person who abolished your martial arts in Shanghai City and sent you to prison, that Lin Feng?"

Meng Hu's eyes had already shone with hatred, he gritted his teeth and said, "Dad, this is Lin Feng!"

(End of this chapter)

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