Another friend's family is in the rich Fanyang City, this friend is also a wealthy family, even if he can't be said to be one of the best in Fanyang City, he also gets the top six.

The street where their home is located has always been bustling with people coming and going. At this moment, Qiao Zhen walked on this street, but found that it was quite bleak here, which was very different from usual. The streets were sprinkled with white paper money. There was a long funeral procession.

In the procession, four strong men carried a dark red nanmu coffin. At the front of the line was a man of nearly fifty years old, flanked by several women, an elderly woman supported by several women, a middle-aged woman supported by others, and a younger woman following them. Although the men lowered their eyebrows, they were quite calm, but the women were mostly crying.

There were even two women crying out as if a great disaster had happened to them.

Qiao Zhen knew the man who was at the forefront, and he was his friend's uncle.

This friend's name is Mu Qingfeng, a hundred customers in the sword, and he is a master of the twelfth martial arts list. The reason why he is called a hundred first-class swordsmen is because he once single-handedly picked up nearly a hundred first-class swordsmen. Among the nearly 100 first-class swordsmen, there was even one who was a former martial arts master, but he was later challenged by others and squeezed down.

And Mu Songnian, the nearly fifty-year-old man in front of him, although his martial arts are not as good as Mu Qingfeng, he can be regarded as a first-class master.

Qiao Zhen knew that the person lying in this coffin might be his friend Mu Qingfeng. If he can really find his body, he may find out why he died, whether he died of poisoning or was killed by what moves, and he can see how much he can deduce who or who killed Mu Qingfeng.

But he couldn't let Mu Songnian recognize him, so as not to cause too much trouble. He had no choice but to step aside and retreat into the crowd around him.

He passed through the crowd, staggered with the funeral procession, and finally headed in the direction of the Mu family.

The Mu family is too big for the surrounding buildings, and its courtyard is not small. Qiao Zhen turned over directly and came to the courtyard. He noticed that there didn't seem to be many people here. Only a few employees were left, as well as a few domestic servants to take care of the home.

The place where Qiao Zhen settled was a place that few people visited, and he circled around the Mu family for a while, but finally found that there didn't seem to be the slightest clue to find here. was about to go out of the Mu family's attic, but suddenly found two figures quietly rushing towards this side.

Qiao Zhen had to hide in a corner out of sight.

The two figures searched and searched the attic, but the cabinets, beds, and bookcases were all in disarray. The two of them searched for a while, and finally nodded to each other, and were about to cross out of the window, but were pulled back from behind, and the two were taken aback, and were about to turn around and fight back, but were stopped by the man.

This person is naturally Qiao Xu, and the reason why Qiao Zhen came to this attic is because this attic is where Mu Qingfeng lived before his death, and these two people also know this.

The two of them thought that there was no one here, let alone any masters, but when they suddenly saw Qiao Zhen appear in front of them, they instantly stopped the two of them, which was even more shocking.

Qiao Zhen asked, "Why did you two come here?"

The two of them were hit on their sides, their eyes moving slightly, but they didn't answer.

Qiao Zhen snorted coldly and was about to take off the masks of the two. But suddenly felt a lot of momentum coming from the two of them, and when they glanced down, they saw that the palms of the two suddenly trembled and hit themselves.

Qiao Zhen immediately turned his hands and slapped back with the two of them.

"Hum!" Qiao Zhen couldn't help but take half a step back, but the other two took advantage of the situation to rush out of the window.

As soon as the two of them left, Qiao Zhen followed them out, and he realized that these two people had come here, and that there was something they wanted?

He followed and jumped out of the courtyard, walked all the way, and finally went up a hillside and came to a cemetery, where there were no less than a thousand people, and Qiao Zhen found that these people were the people who had given Mu Qingfeng a funeral before.

But at the moment, there is some confusion among these people. When I walked into it, I found that the Namu family was arguing with people at the moment.

I saw that the coffin was hanging on a deep pit, suspended by wooden sticks and ropes, and there were several people from the Mu family guarding it, and the leader was Mu Qingfeng's uncle Mu Songnian.

He stood beside the coffin and said to the person opposite, "I have already said that my nephew's body is not in the hall, so why do you want to disturb my nephew?"

Qiao Zhen found that standing in front of him was a man with a stubble on his face, Qiao Zhen knew that he was Cheng Konghe, the deputy head of the Huayang faction, the largest faction in Fanyang City, who was once considered to have great hope of competing for the ranking of the martial arts rankings, but later there was some accident, so he lost this opportunity.

He was followed by more than a dozen people, all of whom were capable disciples of the Huayang Sect. One of them was accompanied by an elder.

Cheng Konghe listened to Mu Songnian's words, but his face was dignified, and he said: "Mr. Mu, it's not that we don't believe you, it's just that this matter is related to the world's major affairs, and we have to borrow the corpse of your son to find out about this matter!"

Mu Songnian said: "What if I don't allow you to do this?"

Cheng Konghe showed a hint of a smile and said, "I'm afraid I can't tolerate you!" With a wave of his hand, more than a dozen disciples surrounded each other.

The people of the Mu family were about to rush out and fight with them, but Mu Songnian raised his hand, stopped the people of the Mu family, and congratulated Cheng Kong: "Since the head of the Cheng family insists on doing so, then I will give you this opportunity!"

Cheng Konghe showed a satisfied smile and said, "Mr. Mu is a reasonable person, thank you!" and motioned to the disciples on both sides: "Open the museum!"

Huayang sent several disciples to approach the coffin, and only then did they reach out to the coffin lid, but saw Mu Songnian stretch out his hand and pressed the coffin lid, and the disciples only felt that their strength was heavy, and they couldn't shake the coffin lid for a while.

I only heard Mu Songnian say: "Let's let it go down!" put his hands on the side of the coffin, and pushed the coffin lid to the side as soon as he pushed it.

And Cheng Konghe also approached at this time, and caught the coffin lid with one hand.

Cheng Konghe knew that the coffin lid was extremely heavy, but he saw that the other party actually caught the coffin lid with one hand, although he was dissatisfied with the other party, he had to secretly praise the other party.

The coffin was opened, but there was still a layer of coffin in it, and Mu Songnian reached out and lifted the coffin inside, revealing the things inside.

Seeing the things in it, Cheng Konghe's expression suddenly froze, obviously looking incredulous.

Mu Songnian said: "What should Master Cheng say now?"

Qiao Zhen also approached from behind, and faintly found that there was a clothed mound in the coffin, so Mu Qingfeng's body was indeed gone!