He opened the box, and a rich aroma emanated. There were a lot of secret recipes in the box, and he looked through them layer by layer, and when he saw one of the recipes with a little damage in the upper left corner, his eyes seemed to have a look at the past, and he said, "This is it." As he spoke, he handed the recipe to Yin Ruchen.

"This is ......" Yan Moying's voice did not fall, only listening to the three sounds of "whoosh", "whoosh" and "whoosh", and three darts flew from nowhere, hitting Feng Jin Lei's fatal place.

Yan Moying immediately chased out.

"Mr. Feng!" Yin Ruchen exclaimed in surprise, and immediately inspected Feng Jin Lei's injury, knowing that it could not be saved, at this time she was surprised to find that the three darts that hit Mr. Feng were exactly the same as the unique wind darts she used!

Feng Jin Lei fell to the ground and said with the only remaining strength: "This is ...... The old man gives ...... Your Majesty's ...... ...... of the tonifying soup Fang Zi ......" and then sighed with his last breath: "Life...... After all, it's fate......" and then he lost his breath.

Yin Ruchen had just put away the recipe when he heard a child outside shouting excitedly: "Dad, look what I caught!" ”

The voice did not fall, but he saw Feng Jin Lei's righteous son running in with a hare eyebrows.

When he saw Yin Ruchen, he was strange at first, and then immediately saw Feng Jin Lei who fell to the ground.

He was stunned for a moment, and as soon as he let go of his hand, the hare fell to the ground and fled.

The little boy came to Feng Jinlei's side and shouted: "Dad! What happened to you?! He cried while shaking Feng Jin Lei's corpse: "Dad, wake up!" ”

Yin Ruchen saw it in his eyes, he was very sad, and wanted to say comforting words, but he didn't know what to say. She wondered if things would still be the way they were if she hadn't come to Mr. Feng. But what's the use of assumptions now that they've come to this? No matter what is said, what has happened can no longer be changed.

The little boy saw the dart on Feng Jin Lei's body and found that it was exactly the same as the wind dart that fell to the ground through the poisonous tooth jackal before!

He was indignant, crying and picking up the jar on the side and smashing it at Yin Ruchen, roaring: "You bad guy! You killed my dad! I'll stone you to death! ”

At this time, Yan Moying happened to come in from outside and blocked the altar with his sword, and the altar suddenly fell to the ground and shattered his bones.

"Didn't find it!" Yan Moying said to Yin Ruchen with a regretful face.

The little boy picked up the iron rod in the corner of the wall and slashed it at Yin Ruchen, crying, "Why did you kill my father? Why did you kill my dad? Relying on good martial arts to kill people indiscriminately, do you think I'm afraid of you! If you have the ability, even kill me! ”

Yan Moying grabbed the iron rod in the little boy's hand and explained: "Your father was not killed by her, he was plotted by others!" ”

"You're a liar! When I came in, it was clear that only she and my father were here, you see, my father was killed by a dart, and it was her wind dart! The little boy continued to cry.

"This dart really wasn't sent by her, I went out to chase the murderer, but I didn't catch it." Yan Moying said to the little boy.

"You and this bad guy were originally in the same group, of course you can't catch up!" The little boy said.

At this time, he suddenly found Yin Ruchen and Yan Moying's Hun Yuan dagger, as if he suddenly understood something, and said, "I know!" You were sent by that bastard to kill my father! ”

The little boy said this because he thought of an incident that had happened before.