Chapter Seventy-Five: Heavenly Mist, Qin Feng Crosses the River

White bogey!

The haze that was sealed in the depths of Qin Feng's heart, with this name, resurfaced in his heart. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

On that day, the seven fierce and vicious robbers stayed at home, and were poured into the Westhouse by their grandfather with tranquilizing medicine, and when the young Qin Feng left far away, he still heard the names that his grandfather was talking about!

The red-blooded fierce wolf slaughtered thousands of miles, the bone-loving demon ape Hou Fei, the sick scholar Bai Ji, and the four brothers of the Yuan family's demons and monsters! These names, once in the young Qin Feng's heart, represented nightmares and horrors!

is about to eat people at every turn, Hou Fei, who likes children's hearts and livers the most, is ruthless and heroic, Tu Wanli, his face is as pale as a white taboo riddled with a serious illness, how can he forget. Grandpa and seventy-two households in the village, three hundred and forty-one lives, and a lot of blood debts!

As the grass lamp walked into the inner hall, Qin Feng's eyes lit up. In the spacious living room, the magnificent sunlight spreads warmly on the floor, glowing with a touch of gold. On the bed not far away, a thin old man, with a pale face, was leaning on the head of the bed, looking at himself and the straw lamp.

Mu Zhanjiao's brothers and sisters have been guarding the bedside of their father Mu Tiancheng, until ten o'clock in the morning, the old man slowly opened his eyes full of vicissitudes, looked at a pair of children in front of him, and his mind was blank.

The memory seems to be fixed in that teahouse, the scholar in white, behind the paradoxical smile, what is hidden?

Yes, if they refute the face of the big man, how can they give up, but if they want to get seventy percent of the profits of the Mu family, who can be willing. What's more, under the dark curtain of all these entanglements of interests, there is a terrifying whirlpool that is enough to shatter the thousand-year-old wealthy family of the Mu family. wanted to stay out of the matter, but in exchange for it, disaster came.

After the old man gradually regained consciousness, he heard his daughter talk about the East Taigong and the Medicine King Palace, which were drawn out by the thousand-year-old Zhu Guo. I wanted to get up and see each other several times, but my soul was damaged, and my vitality was damaged, and I couldn't make the trip, so I had to ask the housekeeper to invite the two benefactors to thank him in person.

Mu Zhanjiao s tired expression that touch of sorrow how could he escape the old man's gaze and asked at the moment, how is the family business. Mu Zhanjiao replied in a low voice, in order to buy a thousand-year-old Zhu Guo, he had no choice but to mortgage seventy percent of the profits of Mufu Business to the Song family, a wealthy family in Jiangdong.

Seventy percent profits?

Song family!

The old man Mu Tiancheng has been through wind and rain for a long time, thought for a while, suddenly opened his eyes wide, and said loudly: "Ah! I'm confused, and I've fallen for the tricks of a dog thief!

The thousand-year-old vermilion fruit, although rare and hard to find, is not rare in the world! How could I use seventy percent of the profits of my Mu family's business! ”

The old man was in a flash of light, guessing the mystery, and he was furious!

White taboo is a good means! First he seriously injured my soul with a secret method, and then lured my son to buy a thousand-year-old vermilion fruit, and he was coerced by business! Interlocking, it can be described as scheming!

Hearing the sound of footsteps in the courtyard, Mu Tiancheng suppressed his anger, and saw the two teenagers walking into the lobby, and the old people who had read countless people were secretly applauding, it was too dusty, just the elegant aura of the Immortal Gate Great Sect was not something that ordinary people could have. At least in the Tianyu Empire, the old man had not seen a comparable figure.

Dressed in an azure robe, he must be Qin Feng, the leader of the Eastern Continent Immortal Gate Competition. With a long sword on his back, he was handsome and heroic, and he broke out of the Trap Mountain alone, and it was really good!

The emerald green of the Medicine King Palace, how could the old man not recognize it. For the name of the grass lamp, he has long been like thunder!

The old man thanked him:

"Two little friends, thank you for your kindness, I have written down this love in Jinjiang Mujia, but I am driven, and I will never give up!"

Qin Feng waved his hand again and again. Asking for retribution is not the work of a great husband? What's more, Mufu did not owe the two.

Under the old man's intention, several people talked happily. When mentioning why the old man was injured, Qin Feng changed his words and asked:

"The white jealousy that Mu Lao just mentioned, but he is a sick scholar?"

Mu Tiancheng, with a flash in his eyes, said:

"It was the dog thief who plotted against my family's wealth and resorted to such a trick. When I am healed, I will not give up with him! ”

Rumble!

Qin Feng stood up suddenly, his sword eyebrows upside down!

Gritted his teeth and said: "I have a cause and effect, and I am about to understand with this person, can Mu Lao tell Bai Ji the whereabouts!" ”

"Oh?"

Mu Tiancheng was impressive, the moment the young man of the East Taigong stood up, he was suddenly standing in the middle of the wilderness, beside the beast. Bloody and murderous!

The old man said slowly:

"Bai Ji, this person's whereabouts are uncertain, insidious and treacherous, and this time my soul was injured by his means. Maybe at this moment, he is still in the Song family in Jiangdong, maybe he will return to the Tianyu Imperial Capital! ”

"Jiangdong Song family! Tianyu Imperial Capital! ”

Qin Feng turned around and wanted to leave, but was grabbed by the old man and said:

"Xiaoyou, Bai Ji is not to worry about, but behind him, there is a big man standing, not to be taken lightly!"

"No matter who you are, if you want to protect Bai Ji, you have to ask my Huangquan Sword if you agree!"

Qin Feng said, with a whistle, he summoned back the little beast Ah Wu who ate the hum, and flew to Jiangdong with the sword!

Mu Tiancheng looked at the distant figure in the sky and sighed.

"Bai Ji is a scholar, no matter how strong he is, but behind him is the second prince of the Tianyu Empire, even if he takes revenge, he has to plan. How can you swing a sword like Qin Feng, cause and effect. ”

Facing the worried eyes of the shogunate brothers and sisters and Mu Tiancheng, the grass lamp smiled faintly,

"Dongtai Palace, he has always paid attention to hatred overnight, the person Qin Feng wants to kill, not to mention the Tianyu Empire, even if it is the Qinglong Divine Capital, he will not be soft, after all, behind Qin Feng is the leader of the Immortal Gate, Dongtai Palace, when will he be afraid of disputes!"

A Jinjiang River separates Jinjiang County of the Tianyu Empire in half, Jinjiang City, Jiangxi, and the wealthy family first recommends Mushi. Jiangdong Tianhai City, the big family is still the Song family.

In just one sentence, it is not only an affirmation of the financial strength of the two families, but also the source of continuous disputes. One mountain does not tolerate two tigers, in the same way, how can a Jinjiang River accommodate two dragons.

For hundreds of years, the two families have been in constant disputes, both are wealthy families who rely on the river to eat, the Mu family's business is famous in the Tianyu Empire, and the ships of the Song family are unmatched. These two wealthy businessmen supported half of the southeast taxation of the Tianyu Empire, which made countless people blush!

In recent years, the Song family's business has become more and more prosperous, and it has faintly suppressed the momentum of Mu's dominance of Jinjiang. There is no shortage of well-informed people who revealed that the Jiangdong Song family caught up with the second prince of the Tianyu Empire, so they soared and became more and more arrogant.

Qin Feng's sword flew to the east of the river, and his thoughts continued to rise and fall with the river. Five years of penance, five years of accumulation. In the end, he was exchanged for a Taoist method, and Huangquan added his body.

Bai Ji, Tu Wanli, Hou Fei, Yuan brothers. The cold-blooded gaze that looked at the common people like ants, Qin Feng would never forget it in his life. Bloody slaughter, such a powerful name. It's a pity that how many of them are innocent people who died unexpectedly. And how many families are torn apart. These few blood-indebted, blood-stained villains with their hands, if the way of heaven is not punished, I will do the way for heaven!