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Chapter 89(1/2)

Facing Chu Feng, Yang Rouchuan did not dare to neglect the slightest.

He hurriedly looked at the time and bowed, "There are still twenty minutes left."

Yesterday, Wang Jian went to the Yang family in person and explained everything to him.

He also knew that the Ming family had invited a master from the Iron Fist Sect.

So today, the three of them are the three of them, but in fact, dozens of martial arts masters have been ambushed in secret.

Because Wang Jian said that the matter was fully handed over to his Yang family for handling.

The implication is to tell him to prepare and be the murderer who forced the Ming family to death. If the operation is not done well, the Yang family will be in trouble.

"good."

Chu Feng turned around and walked into the mass grave.

Among the countless chaotic graves, there are two small low graves.

The weeds on the grave have been cleared, and there are some burning ashes of incense candles in front of the grave.

These are the traces of Chu Feng coming to worship when he just returned to Ningjiang City twenty days ago.

And Chu Hanyue also came to worship later.

"Owner."

Wang Jian took a bundle of money paper from the car and some incense candles and placed it next to the grave.

Chu Feng shook his hand and signaled him to retreat aside.

Then he lit the incense candle and burned a few pieces of money paper.

At this time, a sound of the car's engine came, and a BMW x5 drove over.

The car door opened and Chu Hanyue walked over.

Every year on her brother and sister-in-law's death day, she would worship in the countryside. Now that she returns to Ningjiang City, she will naturally not forget this important day.

"Feng'er, are they?"

Chu Hanyue glanced at Yang Rouchuan and others with serious expressions.

I had already guessed in my heart that Chu Feng was going to fulfill what he said at the Ming and Qing birthday party.

Chu Feng did not answer and asked back, "My brother didn't come, right?"

"Not coming."

Chu Hanyue shook her head.

She was originally going to bring her son here.

but.

Thinking of some rumors that Chu Feng gave up his harsh words at the Ming and Qing birthday party, Chu Hanyue gave up this idea. After all, this is not conducive to the physical and mental health of children.

Chu Hanyue walked to the grave and knelt down.

The elder brother is like a father.

Since childhood, Chu Jianghai has been extremely doting on her.

This kind of brother-sister relationship is something she cannot feel in her second brother Chu Zhenfang.

In the past eight years, whenever she thinks of her elder brother Chu Jianghai, she will cry.

Now that her nephew has brought back the overwhelming power, she can finally avenge her brother. Her heart is more excited than anyone else.

...

It doesn't take long.

Five off-road vehicles drove into the mass grave.

He is from the Ming family.

The car door was opened, and the Ming and Qing Dynasties got off first.

Behind him were also followed by his grandson Mingzhong, as well as the two strongest elders of the Iron Fist Sect, Feng Baoguo and Feng Bao family.

The seventh elder Tiejier followed the remaining ten famous children.

"Who is Chu Feng? Stand out for me!"

Feng Baoguo strode forward and glanced around with an arrogant face.

He showed up directly.

Because when he was in the car, Ming and Qing dynasties had already told him that Chu Feng and the Yang family had all arrived, so he had nothing to hide.

"You're looking for death!"

Wang Jian's face turned cold and he was about to rush over.

Chu Feng glared at him: "Watch the show."

Wang Jian came back to his senses and turned his eyes to Yang Rouchuan.

"Why can you call Mr. Chu's name directly by you, the rats?"

Yang Rouchuan stood up one step.

Behind him, Yang Wei and Yang Dianfeng looked at him with murderous intent on their faces.

Feng Baoguo glanced up and down at Yang Rouchuan: "You are just a tenth level of the Taoist world. Although you are very close to the realm of Qi Dao, you are not qualified to be my opponent. Please take your own decision."

He shook his hand and his face was full of arrogance.

"Yeah?"

Yang Rouchuan showed a sneer.

With his order, there were suddenly shouts of killing around him, and more than 30 martial artists rushed out and surrounded Feng Baoguo and the Ming family.

Feng Baoguo frowned.

Although he was very good at martial arts, he was not sure that he could kill so many martial artists.

After all, these people's cultivation is not weak.

The worst one also reached the third level of Qi Refining Heaven, and the highest level of cultivation, besides Yang Rouchuan, there are two other types of the eighth level of Taoism.

If these people siege together, it will definitely be a terrifying combat power.

Feng Baoguo's face was gloomy and he stared at Yang Rouchuan: "Old thing, it turns out that you are ready."

Ming and Qing dynasties were also pale.

He couldn't understand why the Yang family invited so many experts?

Could it be?

Did the Yang family discover what he discussed with Feng Baoguo yesterday?

But this matter is kept very strictly confidential. Only the core members of the Ming family know the truth. It is impossible to leak the news!

Did someone betray me?

He glanced at the members of the Ming family behind him.

Before he could ask, Mingtonghai sneered, reached out to slimly, pulled off a human skin mask, revealing his original appearance, he turned out to be a young man in his twenties.

"You can't imagine the old thief in the Ming and Qing dynasties?"

Mingtonghai laughed to the sky: "My real name is Shi Dazhuang, and I am not Mingtonghai at all. Mingtonghai, the intelligence manager of your Ming family, has long been thrown into the river to feed the fish."

"you……"

Ming Qing was so angry that his chest was blocked, his face turned purple, and he almost spit out blood: "Beast! Betray me!"

"Bet? No, no."

Shi Dazhuang shook his head and smiled, "I am not from your Ming family, so why do you say you betray me?"

"Traitor! Go and die!"

Ming Zhong, who was standing behind Ming and Qing dynasties, suddenly attacked Shi Dazhuang with one palm.

Shi Dazhuang was still as moving as a mountain and looked at him with a sneer.

Bang!

He raised his palm in an instant and met Mingzhong.

The invisible internal force exploded in an instant.

Shi Dazhuang stood there and didn't move, while Ming Zhong's body was like a kite with a broken string. In an instant, he flew backwards at least ten meters away, and fell to the ground to cough up blood.

The blood foam was even mixed with debris from internal organs.

"you……"

Feng Baoguo and Feng Bao's family instantly changed their colors.
To be continued...
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