As soon as this news came out, it was already terrifying and terrifying. Because everyone knows that as early as half a year ago, that True Transmission disciple had died in Death Valley. So, are there really ghosts in the world?!

Although very few people in Miancheng knew his real name, some good deeds used false rumors that he was the embodiment of the darkness and impermanence in hell, and made a special trip to find Chen Dajun to ask for his life from the people of Fengba Martial Arts Hall and Tongxingtang.

On the business bus to Miancheng, Yu Feng was telling the story to Yingtian vividly. Because she didn't involve secrets, she didn't deliberately lower her voice.

She actually only knew a little about this matter, and it was Tong Lingyun, the deputy hall master of Xunyin Hall, who told her.

If it weren't for the hall master Tang Yingtian going to Miancheng to do business, Xunyin Hall's intelligence business would not have been able to touch the city. A few days ago, Tong Lingyun and Fu Xiaoye, the envoy of the Southwest Region, began to collect a large amount of information about Miancheng.

"Yu Feng, what is the name of the martial arts hall that you said?" Feng Qiyi walked to the front of the carriage in a few steps and asked a little nervously.

The three of them all intersected with Yingtian Ping, and they followed him to call Yu Feng's name.

At this time, Dugu Junchi pulled Yang Leer to the front row, wanting to hear about the new and strange things in his hometown.

"It seems to be some kind of abundance ......" Yu Feng didn't pay attention to these little things, and it was difficult to remember their names.

"Hoba Budokkan!" Feng Qiyi hurriedly said. Immediately afterward, fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

Yingtian sighed secretly, remembering that Feng Qiyi's father was the deputy director of this martial arts hall, and the martial arts hall was also the property of the Feng family.

"Jingle bell", Yu Feng received a text message from Tong Lingyun.

Because Yingtian was driving, Xunyin Tang's text message was sent directly to Yu Feng, and she relayed the content of the message to the hall master. The woman's family is attentive and doesn't want him to be distracted, so he can only accept this kindness.

Yu Feng quickly read the text message, and then looked up at Yingtian and Feng Qiyi, but silently put away the phone and did not speak.

"What's wrong? Isn't it convenient to say? Yingtian's first thought was that she might have received secret information from Xunyin Hall, so it was inconvenient to tell it.

However, when he turned his head to look at Yu Feng, his intuition was not like that.

The three of them already knew that Yingtian was the Liang family, and they were not surprised by the interaction between him and Yu Feng.

However, Feng Qiyi sensitively felt that the text message was related to him. He asked apprehensively, "Is this...... Does it have anything to do with the Feng family? You name it, I can bear it. ”

"It's a bit of a relationship, yes...... Feng Qiyi, you have to be calm. Yu Feng stammered, and the pressure in his heart doubled.

She took a breath and said calmly, "It's your mother's news, she's ...... She's gone. ”

"Ahh Everyone suppressed the pity in their hearts and exclaimed quietly.

In an instant, Feng Qiyi's eyes were red, and tears couldn't stop flowing. He jerked his head up and asked eagerly, "Was it the Black Impermanence who killed him?" ”

Yu Feng nodded speechlessly, but shook his head again.

She whispered, "The text message said that something is wrong, and the cause of your mother's death cannot be determined. Because Hei Impermanence has never killed ordinary people before, your mother is not a martial artist, and her death may have nothing to do with this person. ”

Feng Qiyi wept silently, thinking thoughtfully about his thoughts. After a while, everyone saw that he was in a better state, and they all began to comfort him.

After a while, under their care and condolences, Feng Qiyi shed tears and briefly told some of the mother's situation.

It turned out that Feng Qiyi's father was named Feng Xuanling, and he was the first deputy director of the Fengba Martial Arts Hall. Feng's deputy curator Feng Liu is sexual, and his second wife is Feng Qiyi's mother.

Although he is a husband and father, he has never cared about Feng Qiyi's mother and son, and even beat and scolded his wife mercilessly from time to time.

Feng Qiyi and his mother did not live with his father, but lived in a small villa in another administrative area of Miancheng. From childhood to adulthood, Feng Qiyi has only been to the Fengba Martial Arts Hall twice.

For many years, his mother became self-reliant and ran a small pharmaceutical company.

Feng Qiyi's mother was responsible for all expenses, and he rarely used Feng Xuanling's money, and even the number of times their father and son met was only a handful.

Yingtian noticed that when he talked about his father, he always called him by his first name, and only mentioned it twice from beginning to end.

It can be seen that he has a deep resentment against Feng Xuanling, and he does not recognize this father in his heart. Even so, they have not yet reached the point of turning against each other.

While everyone was talking, Yingtian also noticed a special phenomenon. It's that Yang Leer, who usually likes to talk and laugh, stopped talking, and sat aside with a sad face.

He keenly noticed that when Yu Feng told about the incident in Miancheng, Yang Le'er had already appeared in this state. Could it be that she is related to which force or person?

Yang Le'er's surname is Yang, isn't it related to the Yang Family Martial Arts Museum, or related to the people of the Yang family? Yingtian couldn't be sure, just thinking that this was more likely.

At present, he is not good at asking, and plans to let Dugu Junchi care more about her after getting out of the car, and find an opportunity to inquire about the situation to see if he can help her and make her happy.

Because of the changes in Feng Qiyi's family, Yingtian suggested that everyone go to his house first to help deal with some aftermath. Several people listened to his advice, but they were all allowed.

As for Yang Yucheng, Yingtian quietly told him to go to the jade market first to understand the situation, and then meet him in two days.

It didn't take long for the Hongqi car to stop outside the gate of the Fengba Martial Arts Hall. After Yingtian, Yu Feng and the others got out of the car, under the leadership of Feng Qiyi, they walked directly to the martial arts hall.

"Stop! What are you doing here? The two innates guarding the gate proudly blocked their way, completely unrecognizable to Feng Qiyi, who was walking in front.

"Do you know who he is?" Dugu Junchi stepped forward and asked. Feng Qiyi and Yang Le'er were very depressed, so he took the initiative to take on the mission of a pioneer officer.

The two innate martial artists were stunned for a moment, thinking that they had met a nobleman, and then restrained their arrogance, looked Feng Qiyi up and down, looked at each other as if they had just woken up from a dream, and returned to their original state.

The two pursed their lips and slowly spat out three words: "Student? It turned out that they saw the school badge on the chests of Feng Qiyi and two other classmates.

"He is the son of your young master of the Feng family and deputy director of Feng Xuanling." Dugu Junchi said solemnly, he was a little dissatisfied with the two congenitals calling them students.

At this time, Feng Qiyi did not react to Dugu Junchi's introduction. His eyes stared blankly into the door of the Budokan hall, just trying to figure out the cause of his mother's death.

The two innates listened to Dugu Junchi's introduction, and their interest became high.

A second-layer innate martial artist pointed at Feng Qiyi and said with a grin: "He? Isn't it the son of the dead mother? As soon as he finished speaking, another innate third-layer martial artist laughed.

Just listen to "Puff! With two sounds, Yingtian secretly bent his fingers, and two steel balls shot out suddenly, drawing out two white lights, directly breaking the lower leg bones of the two.

"Ahh The screams suddenly started, and the two innate martial artists "pounced" and knelt on the ground. only heard a ghost crying wolf, and the two suddenly lost their previous proud smile.