Pick up an assassin as a wife

Feng Qingzi smiled slightly, looked at them and said, "What's wrong? Did something happen?"

But Ouyang Zhengtian sighed with an ugly face, and then said: "Mr. Feng, to be honest, the killer who hurt you seems to have come again today... and he also harassed my father... not only So he killed one of the members of our family who was guarding the back door... Isn't that right? We were worried about his old man and wanted to go in and see what happened to him? But my father closed the door tightly and no one was seen. "

Hearing what Ouyang Zhengtian said, Feng Qingzi suddenly frowned.

I thought to myself: Is it still Ouyang Longyan?

Could it be that Mr. Ouyang met his son who had disappeared for more than 20 years?

If so, it is inevitable that Mr. Ouyang will be so sad at this moment!

Feng Qingzi, who thought of this, said slightly: "Don't worry yet! I believe your father is just upset..."

"Brother Ouyang's martial arts is so high. Except for those perverted figures, no one in the world can hurt your father. Don't worry about this." But Feng Qingzi said to Ouyang Zhengtian and the others in front of him. He said comfortingly.

Feng Lao did not say that the person today was Ouyang Zhengtian's brother Ouyang Longyan.

Ouyang Zhengtian and Ouyang Lie in front of them also nodded slowly. Of course they knew their father's strength, but as sons, they were still a little worried about the old man.

"Okay, let me go in and see his old man." Feng Qingzi said.

Ouyang Zhengtian and Ouyang Lie beside him thought about it and found that except for Feng Lao, no one could talk to their father at this moment, so they said: "That's fine! It's just trouble for Feng Lao. …”

Feng Lao smiled lightly and said: "It's nothing! I have been friends with your father for so many years. If he is in a bad mood, I should be the one to comfort him."

"It just so happens that I was just about to say goodbye to him..." Feng Lao added with a smile.

Ouyang Zhengtian in front of him was slightly startled when he suddenly heard Feng Lao saying that he wanted to say goodbye to Mr. Ouyang.

"Mr. Feng...you said you wanted to say goodbye to my father...do you mean you are ready to leave?" Ouyang Zhengtian looked at Feng Qingzi in horror and asked.

But Feng Qingzi smiled slightly and nodded.

"Well! I have been harassing your family for so many days... This is a bit inconvenient, so I decided to go back to Kunlun."

After hearing what Feng Qingzi said, Ouyang Zhengtian hurriedly said: "Mr. Feng, is it that our family doesn't take good care of us... Mr. Feng, would you like to stay with us for a few more days? To be honest, my father is an old man. I haven’t left the ancestral hall for a long time. If you hadn’t come this time, Mr. Feng, my father would probably not have come out yet... If you left, my father and he would probably be lonely again."

When Feng Qingzi heard what Ouyang Zhengtian said, he laughed and said, "Don't worry, the old man will be fine!"

"Old people like us should have retired to seclusion a long time ago... Hey, this world is no longer our old man's world."

When Feng Qingzi said this with emotion, Ouyang Zhengtian looked at Feng Laodao and said, "Is Feng Lao really planning to return to Kunlun?"

"Um!"

"Hey... well, since Feng Lao insists on leaving... then we can't force it too much."

Feng Qingzi smiled slightly and said, "Then I will go in and say goodbye to the old man."

As he spoke, Feng Qingzi walked towards the ancestral hall.

Gently pushing open the bronze door, Feng Qingzi entered the ancestral hall in front of him, while Ouyang Zhengtian, Ouyang Lie and others were standing outside.

There are two old big trees inside the ancestral hall. At this moment, the weather has slowly begun to get colder, and the dry leaves are falling bit by bit with the wind. A layer of dead leaves has fallen on the ground, which makes people look at it at a glance. There is an extremely sad feeling up there.

Feng Qingzi looked at the dead tree, sighed, and then walked towards the interior of the ancestral hall.

When he was about to step into the ancestral hall, a low roar suddenly came out: "Didn't I tell you? Don't disturb me!"

As this roar came out, Feng Qingzi knew that Mr. Ouyang was really irritable this time.

But when Feng Qingzi coughed slightly, he raised his voice and said, "Brother Ouyang, it's me!"

"Old Feng..."

Over there, Mr. Ouyang, who was originally irritable and heartbroken, was stunned when he heard Feng Qingzi's voice.

"Mr. Feng, why are you here?" Mr. Ouyang slowly walked out of the ancestral hall.

But when I saw Mr. Ouyang walking out, his eyes looked sad, and his hair seemed to be paler... Even the wrinkles on his face seemed to have appeared in a day.

"I'm here to say goodbye to you." A sentence suddenly came out of Feng Qingzi's mouth.

ah?

"Mr. Feng, you want to leave?"

"Why?" Mr. Ouyang in front of him asked in shock.

But Feng Qingzi said with a kind smile on his face: "I was born this time for one thing, and that is the "Tian Shu Dan Scroll". Now I finally know the secret of the "Tian Shu Dan Scroll", of course this Li Tian told me everything... To be honest, I feel satisfied."

Listening to what Feng Qingzi said, Mr. Ouyang in front of him sighed deeply.

"Mr. Feng, have you really decided to go back to Kunlun and retire?" Mr. Ouyang looked at Feng Qingzi and said.

But Feng Qingzi said with a smile: "Brother Ouyang, to be honest, the world is no longer ours! Hey... I'm old!"

Listening to Feng Qingzi's emotion, the old man Ouyang in front of him also had a look of discomfort on his face.

"Mr. Feng, I'm sorry...it's all my fault for you." A sentence suddenly came out of Mr. Ouyang's mouth.

After Mr. Ouyang said this all at once, Nafeng Lao said with a smile: "Brother Ouyang, there is no need to say this... There is no such thing as sorry for anyone."

"No! I really can't help you."

"Mr. Feng, do you know who stabbed you today?" Mr. Ouyang said with deep pain in his eyes.

In fact, Nafeng already knew who it was, but he pretended not to know and said, "Who is it?"

"Yes... yes... it's my evil son! It's my evil son who has disappeared for more than 20 years." Mr. Ouyang said with heartache.

The person he was talking about was of course his son, Ouyang Longyan, who had disappeared for more than 20 years.

When Mr. Feng in front of him heard what Mr. Ouyang said, he didn't show much emotion on his face, he just let out a slight sigh.