After the divorce, the farming dad’s aggressive life

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"My dad didn't die?

Qin Qingyun grabbed Chen Feng's arms with great joy, and there was no doubt about his words, and said excitedly: "Can my father still be saved?" Chen Feng, please, quickly save my father. Everyone

here was shocked, revealing that they couldn't look at Chen Feng, a foreigner, in disbelief.

Old man Qin is not dead yet?

What's funny?

Chen Feng just watched calmly.

Qin Qingyun was anxious, and said in a mournful voice: "Chen Feng, please, I promise you to be a cow and a horse in this life." "

Dad

, dad..." Qin Nianfeng ran to pull Chen Feng's pant leg and looked at him pleadingly, "Is it good to save grandpa, Nianfeng begs you, dad."

Chen Feng smiled and touched the little guy's head and picked up Xiao Nianfeng.

Everyone looked at it even more shocked, the little princess of the Qin family called this guy daddy!

Is he going to be the aunt of the Qin family from the eldest lady?

"Nian Feng doesn't cry."

Chen Feng wiped the little guy's tears and turned to look at the corpse of Old Master Qin underground.

At this time.

He gathered everyone's gaze, but the afterglow of his eyes saw the thin old man in black walking towards the crowd, and the eagle vulture's gaze was locked on one person in the crowd.

Chen Feng said: "The one lying on the ground has long been dead, and the immortals are difficult to save. "

Dead?"

Qin Qingyun was completely stunned.

Wow!

The crowd became in an uproar.

"Boy, are you teasing us?"

"Find death, make jokes about old man Qin."

"Get him."

A large crowd was out of anger.

Old man Qin had just died, and the wedding banquet had become a birthday banquet, and everyone was in grief.

This guy even dared to joke with everyone.

He really thought that the Qin family could abuse at will.

Meanwhile.

The old man in black in the crowd was also about to attack a strong man.

"Hey, that old man, Old Master Qin is not dead, am I right?"

Chen Feng's voice sounded.

Everyone followed his gaze.

It was also this greeting that the blue-shirted man behind the old man in black was suddenly startled.

The old man in black's face changed, and he raised his dark iron palm and slammed down on the man, making a fierce angry explosion.

Boom!

The blue-shirted man blocked it, his face quickly turned red, and his figure quickly retreated with this force, and then ran to the door.

The two Qin family servants wanted to block it, but they were swept away by the blue-shirted strong man with a strong slap.

Standing at the door, he turned around and spewed out a mouthful of blood, looked deeply at the old man and Chen Feng, and then disappeared from everyone's gaze.

This man's gaze... It's him!

The man who shot arrows at the wall!

What a lot of guts.

Chen Feng secretly admired that he had just assassinated Old Master Qin, and now he dared to stay in disguise to watch the excitement.

This guts, Chen Feng was ashamed of himself.

"Chase, he hit the old man in the palm and was injured!"

The old man in black said coldly.

"Yes, Elder Mo!"

The three Qin family servants responded and immediately chased outside the courtyard.

Mo Yun glanced at Chen Feng coldly.

He didn't expect that the man in front of him had amazing eyesight, nor did he expect that the blue-shirted man could block his blow and escape.

Looking at Chen Feng's innocent eyes, Mo Yun didn't know if the person in front of him was from the group of assassins.

"Am I right? Mo Lao?

Chen Feng asked with a smile again.

Mo Yun snorted coldly, holding his arms and looking at it coldly.

Qin Qingyun said, "Uncle Mo, right?"

"You ask him to go."

Mo Yun replied angrily, turned around and walked directly into the master bedroom of the courtyard.

Although it was Qin Qingyun who asked, he didn't mean to answer in the slightest.

But born in the Qin family, how Qin Qingyun did not understand the meaning of this sentence, especially Mo Yun's behavior was too strange.

As Old Master Qin's personal guard, Old Master Qin died, but he, the servant, left privately.

"Is my dad really not dead?"

Qin Qingyun grabbed Chen Feng incredulously.

"Dad, really?"

Xiao Nianfeng also came to make it lively.

"Hmm."

Chen Feng said with a smile: "This old man is probably your father's stand-in, I think that old man Mo should be Old Master Qin's personal old servant?" "

Uh-huh."

Qin Qingyun quickly nodded.

Chen Feng looked at the corpse on the ground and said, "This group of assassins has done a blind job and killed a stand-in.

"Aunt, how did you tell this was a fake?"

As Chen Feng told the truth.

Everyone present looked at Chen Feng with reverence and asked the curiosity in their hearts.

Because Elder Mo's series of actions may prove that Old Master Qin is really not dead!

"One: This man is wearing makeup."

Chen Feng explained that it may be difficult for ordinary people to see, but after the death of this substitute, the fine folds of the skin texture between the neck could not be concealed by Chen Feng.

This avatar wears a human skin mask made of modern silicone nano.

"Second, if the old man is really dead, and such a big thing happened, is your second master of the Qin family, the uncle here?"

Chen Feng said, "Have they ever called to inquire about what happened here?" The

words came out.

Everyone's jaws!

Oh, yes.

How did they forget about this stubble.

This is unreasonable!

Just as the so-called concern is chaos.

All of them were immersed in the grief of the old man's death.

But the old man died for so long, except for one Qin Nianfeng, the second generation of the Qin family did not come forward at all, and even the third generation of Qin Feihong and Qin Qianwu and those collateral Qin family members did not appear.

Couldn't Mo Yun and this anomaly prove anything?

"Mom, don't cry, grandpa is not dead."

Qin Qingyun's mood stabilized for a while, and Xiao Nianfeng obediently helped her mother wipe her tears.

"Haha, it's great that the old man is not dead."

"God bless the Qin family, those assassins deserve to die."

"Master Qin is wise and calculating, and this group of assassins has to cry."

The crowd erupted in cheers, and unkind eyes looked at the two captured assassins in unison.

They can't wait to beat people to vent their anger.

This moment.

In the master bedroom, a servant of the Qin family came out, "The master has an order, the assassin took it down for torture, cleaned up the scene, everyone dispersed, and today the master is no longer a guest."

"Got it."

"Understood!"

"The old man has a good rest."

After a few words in the crowd, they spontaneously retreated.

There were also servants of the Qin family who took away two assassins.

"Kowtow to the old man, I wish the old man a long life and a hundred years old."

At this time, there were villagers of the Qin family who came to pay homage to the birthday and drank loudly, knelt directly on the spot, and bowed to the master bedroom.

This made Chen Feng stunned!

Qin Qingyun stepped forward and said, "Go and tell Dad that I have a friend Chen Feng who wants to meet Dad."

"Okay, wait a minute, Miss, I'll go to the report."

The Qin family servant turned around and walked into the master bedroom.

Qin Qingyun comforted Nian Feng, and Qin Tianhao's stand-in was also quickly carried down.

Chen Feng smoothly threw the arrow in his palm into the garbage basket on one side.

And in Chen Feng's palm lay quietly an orange-red blood jade like mutton fat, wrapped in an animal skin roll as thin as a cicada wing.

This was what the mysterious blue-shirted strong man wanted to give Qin Qingyun when he shot arrows.

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