Pick up an assassin as a wife

Mr. Ouyang frowned tightly and thought about it for a while, but he still couldn't figure it out.

"By the way, Brother Ouyang, I have another strange thing to ask you." Feng Qingzi asked suddenly.

"What's the matter?" Mr. Ouyang asked.

"That's the sword in the hand of the man who assassinated me just now. Can you guess what sword it is?" Feng Qingzi looked at Mr. Ouyang without blinking and said.

Mr. Ouyang was slightly startled and asked, "What sword?"

"The soft sword! It's the soft sword you used back then."

A sentence suddenly came out of Feng Qingzi's mouth.

When the old man Ouyang in front of him heard "Soft Sword", he was stunned for a moment, and his face instantly became extremely ugly.

"What?"

"Rouble Sword?" When Mr. Ouyang's old face suddenly heard the words "Rouble Sword", his complexion suddenly turned pale and ugly.

"Impossible! Impossible!"

He suddenly shook his head decisively and said, with deep disbelief in his eyes.

Feng Qingzi looked at the old man Ouyang and sighed softly.

"Brother Ouyang, the person who assassinated me just now did use the sword you used when you became famous, the soft sword! That's why I don't understand why your soft sword suddenly got into that person's hands??"

Hearing Feng Qingzi say so confidently again, Mr. Ouyang's eyes were filled with disbelief.

"How could this happen...Is it really him...is it him?" Mr. Ouyang said while trembling slightly, and at the same time, you could see the panic radiating from his eyes...

"Who is it? Does Brother Ouyang know this person?" Feng Qingzi asked with surprise on his face.

Ouyang Wujiang did not speak directly, but there was a deep look of helplessness and pain in his eyes.

Feng Qingzi didn't know why old man Ouyang's face suddenly became so ugly, as if he had something serious on his mind. At the same time, he also couldn't understand why old man Ouyang suddenly knew that a soft sword was used to assassinate him. Why is there such a look of pain on his face?

But Mr. Ouyang understands very well!

He knew who used the soft sword, because his soft sword was personally given to him as a gift on his sixteenth birthday!

He is Ouyang Longyan! Of course, he is Mr. Ouyang’s fourth son.

But how could the old man Ouyang in front of him believe that his son who had disappeared would suddenly come to assassinate Feng Lao?

Could it be... could it be... that what Duguxie and Gui Pu said was true?

Did he really join that terrifying organization "Hell Gate"?

How could Mr. Ouyang not be in pain when he was thinking about all this?

"Brother Ouyang, what's wrong? Why is your face so ugly?" Feng Qingzi looked at the old man Ouyang with a different look and asked.

But seeing that Mr. Ouyang hadn't spoken for a long time, his eyes were trembling slightly, and his old figure looked even more old.

"Mr. Feng... what is the appearance of the person who assassinated you just now?" Mr. Ouyang in front of him looked at Feng Qingzi with difficulty and asked.

But Feng Qingzi thought for a while and said, "Is it someone else? He has sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes. He looks like a dragon or phoenix among people at first glance. He is of medium height and wears a purple dress."

After listening to Mr. Feng's description, Mr. Ouyang in front of him was completely shocked.

It's him?

It's Yan'er!

Mr. Ouyang said silently and painfully in his heart.

"It's just that there is a deep sword mark on his handsome face, which is ferocious and eye-catching..." Feng Qingzi continued.

Hearing Feng Qingzi say this again, the old man Ouyang in front of him almost knew the truth in his heart.

He seemed to have difficulty accepting this fact... His body suddenly trembled, as if he was about to fall...

Feng Qingzi was shocked when he saw Mr. Ouyang's body trembling suddenly. He stretched out his hand to help him: "Brother Ouyang, what's wrong? Are you okay?"

But when he saw the old man Ouyang with a pained face, he took a long breath and said with an uneasy feeling: "It's okay...it's okay..."

"Mr. Feng, regarding everything today, I, Ouyang Wujiang, want to apologize to you first..." Mr. Ouyang leaned over and said.

Feng Qingzi hurriedly walked over and helped the old man Ouyang in front of him: "Brother Ouyang... what are you doing? Get up, get up..."

"Feng Lao... don't worry! I, Ouyang Wujiang, promise this person in front of you today that I will catch him with my own hands! And the fact that he hurt you, I will personally bring him to you for disposal. ..." Mr. Ouyang said one sentence after another.

Listening to Mr. Ouyang's words, Feng Qingzi frowned slightly.

"What happened to Mr. Ouyang? Why did his expression change so much after listening to his description of the face of the person who assassinated him?" This puzzled Feng Qingzi.

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After the news of Feng Lao's assassination came out, the entire Ouyang family was shocked.

Who could have imagined that someone would dare to break into the Ouyang family, one of the four major families, and dare to assassinate the famous Xuanmen master, Feng Qingzi? This is certainly a bit depressing.

Li Tian and Dugu Xie also heard the news.

"Mr. Feng was actually assassinated...Who on earth is calling this? Are you too brave?" Old Monster Ge on the side muttered.

"And he also injured the famous Feng Lao." Chen Qiaozhi also said there.

When Duguxie and the ghost servants in front of them heard what they said, they looked at each other with ugly expressions, and their expressions were extremely strange.

On the other side stood Li Tian, ​​who had just recovered. He also had an extremely ugly face and said, "I want to go over and see Feng Lao's injury."

As he spoke, Li Tian turned around and walked forward. Dugu Xie and the ghost servant quickly followed behind.

Soon the group arrived at Feng Lao's residence.

When he saw Feng Lao, Feng Qingzi's shoulders and head had been carefully cleaned by doctors from the Ouyang family, and were now tightly wrapped with white gauze tape.

"Mr. Feng...I'm here to see you." Li Tiandao said after coming in.

When Feng Qingzi saw Li Tian and his party coming, a slight smile appeared on his face.

"You're all here... I didn't expect that my little flesh wound would cause everyone to come over to see me. I'm really ashamed, so ashamed." Feng Qingzi said with a smile.

Then Li Tian hurriedly said: "Mr. Feng, please don't say that. You are a senior, and we think you should do this."

"Thanks!"

"Mr. Feng, I want to ask, was that bastard the one who hurt you?" Li Tian asked angrily.

Li Tian had deep feelings for Feng Lao, and when he saw Feng Lao being hurt, he was of course extremely angry.