Picked a Killer as My Wife

Feng Qingzi smiled slightly and looked at them and said, "What's the matter? Is something wrong?"

But seeing that Ouyang Zhengtian sighed with an ugly face, and then said: "Old Feng, it is true that the assassin who hurt you today seems to be here again... and he also harassed my father and his elders... not only that but also Killed one of the members of our family who was guarding the back door... Isn't it? We are worried about his old man, and we all want to go in and see what happened to him? But my father closed the door tightly, no one was seen."

Listening to Ouyang Zhengtian saying this, Feng Qingzi frowned suddenly.

My heart lining secretly: Is it still Ouyang Longyan?

Could it be that the old man Ouyang saw his son who had disappeared for more than 20 years?

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

Thinking of this, Feng Qingzi said slightly: "Don't worry! I believe your father and his old man are just upset..."

"Brother Ouyang's martial arts, no one in the world can hurt your father except for those perverted-level figures. Don't worry about that." But listen to the Feng Qingzi facing Ouyang Zhengtian and the others. Said comfortingly.

Feng Lao did not say that the man today was Ouyang Zhengtian and their brother Ouyang Longyan.

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

"Well, I'll go in and see his old man." Only Feng Qingzi said.

Then Ouyang Zhengtian and Ouyang Lie next to him thought about it. At this moment, apart from Feng Lao, no one can talk to his father anymore, so he said: "That's fine! It's trouble Feng Lao. ..."

Old Feng smiled faintly and said, "It's nothing! I have been in a relationship with your father for so many years, and he is in a bad mood, so I should come to comfort him."

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

Ouyang Zhengtian in front of him suddenly heard Feng Lao say goodbye to Old Man Ouyang, and he was not only taken aback.

"Old Feng...you said you were going to say goodbye to my father... Could it be that you were always going to leave?" Ouyang Zhengtian looked at Feng Qingzi in shock and asked.

But seeing Feng Qingzi smiled slightly, then nodded.

"Well! I've been harassing your family for so many days... This is also a bit inconvenient, so the old man decided to go back to Kunlun."

Hearing what Feng Qingzi said, then Ouyang Zhengtian quickly said, "Feng Lao, is it because our family hasn't taken care of it well... Feng Lao, you live with us a little longer? To be honest, my father has been an old man for a long time. I haven't left the ancestral hall. If it weren't for Feng Lao you came this time, my father would not have come out... If you leave, my father and his old man will probably be alone again."

Feng Qingzi laughed at Ouyang Zhengtian's words and said, "Don't worry, the old man will be fine!"

"Old people like us, in fact, should have retired long ago... Hey, now this world is no longer our old man's world."

When Feng Qingzi said this sentence with emotion, Ouyang Zhengtian looked at Feng Lao and said, "Then Feng Lao is really going to return to Kunlun?"

"Ok!"

"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 bid farewell to the old man."

Feng Qingzi, who was speaking, stepped towards the ancestral hall.

Gently pushed open the bronze door, then Feng Qingzi entered the ancestral hall in front of him, and then Ouyang Zhengtian and 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. Those withered leaves are also falling down with the wind little by little. A layer of dead leaves falls on the ground, which makes people see at a glance. There was an extremely sad feeling going up.

Feng Qingzi looked at the dry tree, sighed in his mouth, and then walked towards the inside of the ancestral hall.

When I was about to step into the ancestral hall, a low roar suddenly came out: "Didn't you say it? No one will disturb me!"

With this roar, Na Feng Qingzi knew that it seemed that Father Ouyang was really irritable this time.

But seeing Feng Qingzi coughed slightly, then raised his throat and said, "Brother Ouyang, it's me!"

"Feng Lao..."

There, the irritable and heartbroken old man Ouyang was not only taken aback when he heard Feng Qingzi's voice.

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

But seeing old man Ouyang walking out with sadness in his eyes, his hair seemed to be paler... even the wrinkles on his face seemed to have grown a lot in one day.

"I'll say goodbye to you." A word suddenly came out of Feng Qingzi's mouth.

what?

"Old Feng, are you leaving?"

"Why?" Old man Ouyang asked in shock.

But seeing Feng Qingzi with a kind smile on his face, he said, "I was born this time for one thing, and that is the Heavenly Book Pill scroll. Now I finally know the secret of the Heavenly Book Pill scroll. Of course, it is all based on Li. What God told me... to be honest, I'm satisfied."

Listening to Feng Qingzi saying this, the old man in front of him sighed deeply.

"Old Feng, did you really decide to go back to Kunlun and retreat?" Father Ouyang looked at Feng Qingzi and said.

But seeing Feng Qingzi smiled and said, "Brother Ouyang, to be honest, the world is no longer ours! Hey...I am old!"

Listening to Feng Qingzi's emotion, the old man Ouyang in front of him also showed an uncomfortable look on his face.

"Old Feng, I'm sorry...I can't sorry you." A word suddenly came out of Old Man Ouyang's mouth.

After Master Ouyang said this all of a sudden, Na Feng said with a smile: "Brother Ouyang, don't say that...no one is sorry for anyone."

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

"Feng Lao, do you know who stabbed you today?" Father Ouyang said as he said with a deep pain in his eyes.

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

"Yes...yes... it's my gangster! It's my gangster who has disappeared for more than 20 years." Old man Ouyang said with a heartache.

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

When Feng Lao in front of him heard the words of Old Man Ouyang, his face did not show too much movement, just a slight oh.