Chapter 12: Bad News

When Wu Tong heard this, he trotted over. Wu Tong is a shrewd person, at this time, he can't see Mu Feng's strength, everyone at the peak of the day after tomorrow is a little brother with him, Mu Feng still remembers himself, that is his honor!

The poisonous dragon also followed, and Mu Feng called him: "Brother Long, you better go back and be the hall master, one of the six sons here is enough." ”

Mu Feng's sentence of 'Brother Long' really made him break out in a cold sweat, and he almost knelt down.

Mu Feng didn't mean to entertain him, Mu Feng wanted to run errands for him with a little ability. This time, the inexplicable Liwei made him a little famous in Fengqi City. With a thin name, it is much easier to do things, so I don't want to deal with such villains anymore.

Watching Mu Feng and the others leave stupidly, the poisonous dragon regretted it in his heart. He hated himself for losing this opportunity to become a dragon. Of course, he was even more jealous that the scoundrel Liuzi was actually more fortunate than him.

"Brother Feng, this Wu Xiaoliu is Xiao Wu's younger brother!" Qiu Shao's right hand quickly rotated a short knife.

"Although there are some ruffians, but the nature is not bad. Mu Feng said.

"Brother Feng, you haven't told them about Xiao Wu yet?"

"Nope. Mu Feng was a little sad: "Xiao Wu's parents are already old, and they all think that Xiao Wu has fled from another country and lives a happy life. If you let them know that white-haired people send black-haired people, I'm afraid they won't be able to stand it. ”

Mu Fengqiuming and other eight people have known each other, and their brotherhood has long been incomparable to ordinary people. The kind of friendship that gives the back to the other party on the battlefield is a kind of brother who trusts more than himself.

Mu Feng's intentions, of course, Qiu Ming was clear and clear. It is a hundred times better than disappointment to let Xiao Wu's parents have expectations. The best thing to do now is to make their lives better.

After a while, Wu Tong and Wu Wanqing walked to Mu Feng's room with a large pile of paper and incense candles.

Seeing Wu Wanqing, who was uninvited, Mu Feng didn't say much, and then beckoned them to go to Wenbi Peak. The main thing to do on the mountain is to burn paper money for Xiao Wu, and let Xiao Wu's family burn paper money for him.

'Little Five, although your parents did not come to see you, there are your sisters and brothers who come to worship. Don't worry, I will make proper arrangements for your family, and you can rest in peace!' Wu Wanqing's sister and brother reluctantly lit incense and burned paper.

"Brother Feng, I'm on the wrong path, this is not the way back to the city!" After the worship was finished, Mu Feng led a few people down the mountain. Walking to a three-way road, Mu Feng chose a path to go, but was stopped by Wu Tong.

"I know, you go back first! I'll go home. Mu Feng said.

"This is in the direction of Gouyu Mountain, where is Brother Feng's house?" Wu Tong asked cautiously, although Mu Feng asked him to follow, he still didn't understand Mu Feng's thoughts, and he didn't know what Mu Feng would do with him.

"Yangjia Village, on the other side of Gouyu Mountain. ”

"Yangjia Village, is that the village that was slaughtered two years ago?" Wu Wanqing suddenly said loudly.

"Tu Village, what Tu Village?" Mu Feng's heart tightened.

"Brother Feng, don't you know? Two years ago, all 260 people in Yangjia Village were killed overnight. ”

Hearing Wu Wanqing say this, he still had a calm mind, and he had enough internal strength to rush away. Mu Feng didn't know if what he said was what Wu Wanqing said, he just wanted to rush to the village as soon as possible, and only when he arrived in the village did he know the truth.

Along the way, Mu Feng prayed that the Yangjia Village they were talking about was not the Yangjia Village where he was located. However, the moment he stepped into the village, Mu Fengxin fell into a deep valley, and his body was cold. The remnants of the walls and cobwebs were full of cobwebs, and the dead branches and leaves on the path were already a foot high. Mu Feng came to the house like a walking corpse, but saw that the furniture in the house was all over the place, and even after two years, the blood stains on the wall and the ground were still dazzling.

Seeing such a scene, Mu Feng knew that his parents and younger brother were unlucky. Thinking of this, his heart swelled up, and Mu Feng, who had not suppressed it for a while, spurted out a mouthful of blood. Then, my head was stunned and I fainted.

"Brother Feng, you've finally woken up!" Mu Feng opened his eyes and saw Qiu Ming stepping forward to help him up.

"You should be qi and blood retrograde, fortunately, Brother Feng's internal strength is deep, otherwise you have to be disabled. Seeing that Mu Feng's eyes were blank, he continued: "Brother Feng, when you were unconscious just now, I checked the traces in this room, and there is something strange here. ”

Hearing this, Mu Feng stabilized his mind, slowly returned to the door, and carefully observed every place.

As killers, no detail escapes their eyes. Since Qiu Ming said that there is something strange, it will definitely not be wrong.

Staring at every trace in the house, Mu Feng's mind gradually restored the scene at that time. Except for the corpse, no other objects have been touched, which is equivalent to the crime scene that has been sealed for two years.

A man, who had just returned home from the field, was standing at the door with a hoe stained with mud, and then he went into the house to eat. Then, the family of three gathered around the table to eat. The man also brought bowls of wine to relieve the fatigue of his body. While the three of them were eating, a sword-wielding warrior with strong martial arts suddenly broke in. The three were frightened and retreated to a corner, and the man then protected his wife and children.

The two sides seemed to be talking about something, and the warrior suddenly attacked, dragging the man aside and throwing him aside, the man did not retreat but advanced, not wanting to be killed by the warrior with a knife. The warrior showed no mercy, and with a wave of his hand, he nailed his wife to the wall. It is obvious that this man and his wife are Mu Feng's parents.

"There were three of them here at first, but then only two people were killed, and one less person was missing. Qiu Ming said.

"What about the child being taken away?" Mu Feng said in a low voice, "Mu Chong is still alive?"

The scene of the murder of his parents surrounds his mind, and the pain in his heart is unbearable, his parents died so miserably, he will definitely pay for the murderer's blood debt.

"I found a graveyard behind the mountain. I have been to see and found the graves of your parents, but your brother is missing. Also, your parents' graves are quite strange. Qiu Ming said.

"Take me to see it. ”

The two hurried to the back of the hill, and soon saw the cemetery.

"Brother Feng, do you see the grave at the top? it's your parents'. ”

Looking at the names on the tombstones along the way, Mu Feng's heart was like a knife. These people all appeared alive by his side six years ago. The people in Yangjia Village are all surnamed Yang, and their Mu family is a migrant person. Mu Feng's father married someone from the village, and he was also half of the Yangjia village.

As Qiu Shao said, the tomb of his parents is indeed very strange. Even if the Mu family is a relative of Yangjia Village, there is no reason why they would be buried in the best place in this cemetery. It seems that some people often sweep the tombs, and there are traces of worship. Of course, the most strange thing is that the tombstone actually reads, 'The tomb of Mu Gongyun Mountain's ancestor Mu Yang's Xinlan - unfilial son Mu Feng Mu Chongli'