In the hall of the villa, dozens of descendants of the Feng family filled more than ten sofas.

The young juniors, surrounding Fengzi Mountain, looked at him with some awe.

Although Feng Zishan is not the grandson of the Feng family, he is the best clansman among the younger generation of the Feng family, and at the same time, he is also the most majestic person.

Even the eldest grandson, Feng Longwei, didn't dare to speak too loudly to him.

All of this stems from his talent in martial arts cultivation and his identity as a member of the Dragon Blade Squad.

Born into a large family, you have two choices.

Either be a gentleman and spend your life mediocre.

Either forge ahead and become the genius that everyone envies and fears.

Feng Longwei chose the former and enjoyed it.

Fengzishan chose the hell mode and enjoyed it as well.

As a result, Feng Zishan received the strongest support from the Feng family, and the eldest grandson, Feng Longwei, became the second ancestor of the Feng family, who was not favored by everyone.

If nothing else, the position of the third generation of the head of the Feng family in the future will definitely fall on Feng Zishan.

"Hey, why hasn't the uncle arrived yet?"

"Feng Longwei didn't come either. ”

"Grandpa's tone on the phone seems to be very solemn, it should be a big deal, why are they late?"

The juniors talked a lot, and many of them expressed their disdain for Feng Longwei.

"Hmph, relying on the fact that he is the eldest grandson, he is unscrupulous, and even ignores his grandfather's orders. ”

"Look at the second brother again, everyone is now a member of the Dragon Blade Squad, and they can't come back a few times a year, but Grandpa still asks for leave to come back?

Feng Zishan listened to it and did not participate.

To tell the truth, with his current identity and vision, these brothers and sisters of the same generation can no longer enter his eyes.

It's some elders, in his eyes, it's just average.

He is the best genius of the Feng family.

Moreover, a genius like him can be ranked among the top three even if he looks at the entire top ten families.

At the age of 25, he stepped into the ranks of the introductory martial artists of the Qi Transformation Realm and joined the Dragon Blade Squad.

This achievement, in the entire history of the Feng family for more than a hundred years, has never been reached.

It can be said that he is the miracle of the Feng family!

The future is still far away, and no one knows how far he can go.

But no one will doubt his future.

"Squeak~"

The door of the villa was pushed open.

The housekeeper walked in with a panicked expression and said loudly, "Young Master...... It's back!"

"Oh, Uncle is finally back?"

"Hehe, Uncle Zhong, Uncle will come back when he comes back, what's there to panic about?"

Several people were puzzled, Uncle Zhong was the big butler of the Feng family, and his status was so high that many clansmen couldn't compare.

But how could he be so flustered?

"Dada~"

Heavy footsteps sounded from behind Uncle Zhong.

Uncle Zhong hurriedly moved to the side, looking out of the door with a solemn and sad face.

His expression aroused the curiosity of many people.

Seem......

Something is wrong.

The moment Feng Sanxing appeared in the hall, everyone closed their mouths, and the living room was silent, and they all looked over.

Feng San Province was holding a corpse, which was a headless corpse.

His body was stained with blood.

His face was filled with despair and anger that was extremely sad.

Although the corpse did not have a head, everyone still guessed from his expression and the clothes of the corpse that this corpse was very likely to be Feng Longwei's.

Wind Dragon, dead?

How so?

How could he die?

Who would dare to kill him?

No wonder, no wonder Grandpa called them all back so urgently.

It turned out that something so serious had happened!

"Uncle! he ...... Who is it?"

A junior, unable to help the horror in his heart, asked.

Feng Sanxing raised his eyes, his eyes indifferent.

Everyone knows that this is a father who has just lost his son.

His heart, I am afraid, is dead.

He ...... It's Long Wei, it's your eldest brother, it's my son!"

Feng Sanxing's voice was hoarse and low.

His eyes were red.

The eldest son of the second generation of the Feng family, the best choice for the next head of the family, an existence that calls for wind and rain in Central and South Province, and almost covers the sky with one hand, unexpectedly, crying!

The greatest sorrow in life is the pain of a white-haired person sending a black-haired person, and the pain of losing a child!

Feng Longwei is his only son, his wife, who died in childbirth, so he is very fond of Feng Longwei.

It is precisely because of this that Feng Longwei is degenerate at a young age, and he is so ordinary in martial arts.

But he doesn't want his son to become a master in the future, he just wants his son to be happy, which is his only hope as a father.

But now, the son is dead, not even a whole body is dead.

He hurts, he is angry, he blames himself!

"Three provinces. An old voice rang out from the second floor.

Then, an old man with gray hair walked slowly down from the second floor on crutches.

Feng Qianjue, the current head of the Feng family, the soul of the Feng family!

"Dad!" Feng Sanxing stepped forward quickly, and suddenly knelt down, bowed his head, and wept bitterly.

When they saw it, they were all sad.

They may be a little unhappy with the three provinces of Feng and Feng Longwei, but in the end, they are all members of the Feng family, and they have the same blood flowing in their bodies.

It was the first time they had seen Uncle with such a sad and helpless expression, which made them feel more sad than they had ever felt before.

"My child. Feng Qianjue gently stroked his head, and there was also anger in his heart.

"Tell me, who is it! Who killed my grandson?"

"Lin Xiu!" Feng Sanxing raised his face full of tears, two hateful glances shot out of his eyes, and said, "Lin family, Lin Xiu!"

"Lin family?" Feng Qianjue was a little surprised, but immediately, the cane in his hand stomped heavily on the ground: "He Lin family, so bold!"

"Ah Zhong!" Feng Qianjue shouted, "Call the Lin family!"

"Yes, Master. ”

Uncle Zhong immediately dialed Lin Canghai's phone and quickly connected.

"The head of the house, the phone. Uncle Zhong handed over his mobile phone.

Feng Qianjue picked up his mobile phone and looked calm: "Lin Canghai, your Lin family, can there be a clansman named Lin Xiu?"

"I'll ask you again, why did you let your grandson go and kill my eldest grandson!"

"Don't know? Hehe, what a word of ignorance! But do you want to shirk all the responsibility if you don't know?"

"Long Wei is the eldest grandson of my thousand-year-old man, how can others kill him if he says he can kill him? Not to mention whether he has done something that hurts heaven and reason, even if he does, it will not be your Lin family's turn to kill!"

In his words, although he was not very loud, he was full of domineering.

"I'll give you an hour, you personally send that little beast over, I Feng Qianyi can never hold your Lin family accountable for this matter!"

"Remember, an hour, if it is not delivered. Then, your Lin family will be the enemy of my Feng family, and I will let your Lin family live in fear forever!"