He can see it.

Now, no matter how much he asks, it's useless.

We can only wait for his wife to recover and recover before she can ask some questions.

Feng family.

"Hao'er!"

An old and sad voice suddenly came out in a spacious courtyard.

In the courtyard, an old man was squatting on the ground, tremblingly stretching out his thin hands and gently touching the face of the young man lying on the ground.

The young man's face was pale and he had no breath. He had obviously been dead for a long time.

After a while, the old man took a deep breath, with a frightening murderous intention in his eyes, "No matter who you are...if you dare to kill my grandson, I will cut you into pieces!"

The direct line of the Feng family is divided into multiple branches.

His lineage, passed down to his grandson, is the only seedling.

Now, his grandson is dead, which means that his lineage is cut off.

How could this make him not angry?

"Tell me! Who did it?"

Finally, the old man stood up, looked at the two Feng family members who were carrying his grandson's body back, and asked in a deep voice.

"It's the granddaughter of Senior Xu."

The two Feng family disciples did not dare to neglect and said hurriedly.

"What? Who are you talking about?!"

After hearing what the two Feng family disciples said, the old man's face changed drastically, his body couldn't help but tremble violently, and he asked again, as if he wanted to confirm something.

"It's the granddaughter of Senior Xu...it seems to be called 'Tianwu'."

A member of the Feng family said.

"Tian Wu? Feng Tian Wu? It's her...how could it be her..."

The old man took a few steps back, closed his eyes in pain, and suddenly fell to his knees in front of his grandson's body.

If others don’t know the true identity of ‘Feng Tianwu’, how can he not know it?

For a moment, the two Feng family disciples looked at each other in confusion.

The scene before them seemed completely different from what they had imagined.

In their imagination, the old man should be furious, find trouble with the murderer, and even kill the murderer to avenge his only grandson.

But now, the old man didn't do that.

And he seems to be a little self-defeating.

"You guys get out!"

Finally, the old man's voice suddenly sounded, mixed with a bit of shame and anger, which scared the two Feng family members and left in a hurry.

"What's wrong with the Third Elder today? Is he sick? This is not like him."

"Yes, the third elder has always doted on Feng Hao... Today, Feng Hao was killed. Logically speaking, he should come directly to seek revenge. But now, he doesn't seem to have such plans."

After the two Feng family members left, they talked softly and felt deeply puzzled.

"Hao'er!"

In the compound, the old man looked at the corpse in front of him, his face growing more and more sad and angry, "Grandpa is useless... I can't avenge you! However, for what happened today, no matter what, grandpa will give you justice."

After saying that, the old man stood up and left the compound.

After a while, the old man went all the way to the Fuzhongfu where the elder of the Feng family, ‘Feng Wudao’, lived.

In the Fuzhong Palace, Duan Lingtian was chatting with Feng Wudao and his daughter.

Now, Feng Tianwu's mood had completely calmed down, and Duan Lingtian couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Boom! Boom!

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

As Mrs. Xu opened the door, the sound of impatient footsteps reached the ears of Duan Lingtian who was sitting in the hall.

The visitor is not good!

Duan Lingtian felt something was wrong just by hearing the footsteps.

"I don't know if it's the third elder or someone from the Ye family."

Duan Lingtian's heart moved and he secretly guessed.

The smile on Feng Wudao's face also faded, and there were gleams of light in his eyes.

At this time, Feng Tianwu also felt that something was wrong in the atmosphere.

"Uncle! Feng Qing wants to see you."

The old and loud voice came clearly into the hall.

"Third Elder? What a rare visitor."

Feng Wudao stood up, disappeared in front of Duan Lingtian and Feng Tianwu in an instant, and reappeared at the entrance of the main hall.

"So fast!"

Duan Lingtian's pupils couldn't help but shrink.

At the same time, out of curiosity, Duan Lingtian's spiritual power quietly extended and swept toward Feng Wudao's location.

I want to find out the specific cultivation level of Feng Wudao.

Soon, Duan Lingtian discovered that his mental power had disappeared out of thin air before he even got close to Feng Wudao.

It's like a stone sinks into the sea.

"With my current mental strength, I can't find out Uncle Feng's cultivation level?"

For a moment, Duan Lingtian secretly took a breath of air.
Chapter completed!