Chapter 15 The original owner is dead?

Chapter 15 The original owner is dead?

He Lianchen recalled the woman's appearance carefully, but at that time he was only concerned with establishing a good relationship with Ruan Qingxue, and did not pay attention to the passers-by around him at all.

Looking around, he took out a smoke bomb and shot it out.

Afterwards, several men in black flew out and knelt down in front of him.

"Look around for a normal-looking woman in gray coarse cloth, about as tall as this king's chin."

Although I can't remember the woman's appearance, but he must be average, otherwise how could he not have the slightest impression.

When this woman is found, she will be cut into pieces!

The pain on He Lianchen's face remained the same, but it was even more distorted and terrifying due to anger.

Feng Yunyao, who was hiding behind the corner of the wall, looked back, feeling a little pity.

This fellow has broken through to the peak of the Great Mysterious Master, and has just entered the elementary level of Xuanyuan, so the little black hornet can't do anything to him at all.

However, letting him suffer some flesh and blood is a small punishment first, and let him slowly pay back the blood debt owed to the original owner in the future.

where to go next

Feng family?

The people in the Feng family will definitely be very worried if they disappear suddenly.

The original owner had a very harmonious family. Since she was the youngest in the family, her parents, elder brother and grandfather loved her very much.

Feng Xiao and his wife disappeared, Feng Yunyi's legs were disabled, and the old Patriarch Feng put all his heart and soul into Feng Yunyao. Now that he suddenly disappeared, he would definitely be very anxious.

Forget it, let's go back and have a look first, He Lianchen will definitely not let her go when he sells her to the purgatory, there will definitely be other actions.

Following the memory in his mind, it is not difficult to find the way back to Feng's house.

In the early summer season, the weather is slightly hot and dry. Along the way, the birds and cicadas resonate and the trees are green.

Feng Yunyao stopped suddenly, looked around warily, but found nothing.

Could it be that she was worrying too much?
Without thinking too much, he continued to walk along the road towards Feng's house, and soon arrived at Feng's house.

The red vermilion lacquered gate is hung with a golden nanmu plaque. On the wooden plaque are two vigorous golden characters of "Fengfu".

The gate of Feng's house was closed tightly, with white silk hanging on both sides, and a big "Dian" character was pasted on the vermilion gate, which looked very desolate and desolate.

Someone dead at home?
Feng Yunyao's heart twitched suddenly, as if being pulled by something.

In my memory, the original owner's grandfather, Master Feng, was old but in good health. Feng Yunyi hadn't left the house since his leg became disabled, so there should be no accidents.

The only thing that happened was the original owner. Could it be that the family thought she was dead?
There was no corpse in two days, with the ability of the Feng Patriarch, he should not be so hasty. Do they have evidence of her death?
Feng Yunyao looked at the closed vermilion gate with an indescribable emotion.

Since the Feng family already thinks that she is dead, she should not show up for the time being. After all, she has no profound strength and cannot cultivate, so she should settle this matter for the present.

As for the revenge of the original owner, it will be avenged in the future.

Feng Yunyao turned around and was about to leave when the door was opened.

"Yaoyao..."

The hoarse and deep voice was full of excitement, and then there were hurried footsteps running towards her.

The voice was very familiar, Feng Yunyao knew who it was without turning around.

The head of the Feng family, the grandfather of the original owner.

Feng Yunyao's heart froze inexplicably, she turned around and looked at Patriarch Feng who was running towards her.

When he saw Feng Yunyao's face, the excitement on Master Feng's old face was instantly replaced by loss and sadness. He shook his head and muttered dully, "It's not Yao'er, my Yao'er can't come back."

(End of this chapter)

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