Jiang Feng's face was expressionless and took out a silver needle, "Yes, what do you say is my uncle, I will not kill you."
"However, the death of death can be free, and the crime is hard to escape!"
As soon as the words fell, he poked, and the silver needle screamed into Mo Zhengfeng's belly, and he wore his Dantian.
"laugh……"
The qi leaked in Dantian, Mo Zhengfeng's lower abdomen seemed to be like a ball of gas, and made a sound of vitality.
Mo Zhengfeng fell to the ground in pain, rolled around, and continued to make a sorrow.
Dantian was abolished and destroyed. This is more cruel for those who repair martial arts.
Immediately afterwards, Jiang Feng took out the second silver needle again, "Without your cultivation, you can still do bad things. Only by making you disabled can you become a point."
"don't want……"
Mo Zhengfeng was so cold and sweaty. At this time, Xiu was abandoned. If you become disabled, you have to discuss food for life. "Please, don't ..."
Jiang Feng put away the needle silver, "Okay, don't want me to abolish you, you have to answer my question honestly."
"How is my master now? Is the martial arts colluded with the little devil?"
Mo Zhengfeng looked at Li Qiuqin and others.
"Why? Don't want to say?" Jiang Feng's eyes were cold, and the murderous was raging.
"well!"
Mo Zhengfeng sighed, "Anyway, you have to die if you don't say anyway, I will tell you simply!"
"Your master is okay now, but I have been imprisoned by me. You can rest assured."
"You are right, the martial arts all ... is now colluding with people in the sun, not only the martial arts, the same is true of many giants in Kyoto."
Jiang Feng's eyes narrowed and felt incredible.
"Okay! You go all to say."
Mo Zhengfeng sat up and sighed: "You have injured straight down the mountain now, he will definitely not give up."
"Actually, straight plants under the mountains are not terrible. The terrible thing is that the Murong family of Luoxia Mountain, because Murong Xue, the young daughter of the Murong family, has already booked a relative with the son of the subtractant. They are now married. It can be said that Murong.
The family and the Black Dragon Association are already a family. In addition, you have become their common enemy. This time it is not only you, but your family also faces a lot of trouble. "
"Jiang Feng, what I know is this. You can't let me go, I have to leave because you don't kill me, Murong's family and Black Dragon will let me go."
After Mo Zhengfeng finished speaking, he climbed up hard, and then staggered.
Looking at his downward back, Jiang Feng sighed.
I knew this, why bother?
Immediately, Jiang Feng's eyes fell on Li Qiuqin.
"How about you? Aren't you Niu Ben's mother? Why will you get together with the Murong family?"
"I ..." Li Qiqin had seen Jiang Feng's spicyness, exposed to his eyes, scared and retreated, and even forgot what to say.
At this time, a master of Murong's family stood out and protected in front of Li Qiuqin.
"Boy, what do you want to do?"
Jiang Feng was launched, Bingyao sprayed out, the master screamed, and quickly turned into a pile of ashes.
The masters of the other Murong family saw this and were frightened and retreated.
Jiang Feng did not continue to shoot at them, and his eyes moved to Li Xiangqin again. "My question, you haven't answered yet."
Although Li Qinqin is almost forty people, the charm still exists. He crying into pear blossoms with rain, a poor look.
"I don't want to do this either! Niu Ming's monthly salary is enough for my cosmetics money?"
Then, she told everything.
It turned out that Niu Ming was busy with work and couldn't care about the house, so he gave his salary card to Li Qiuqin.
And Li Qiqin is also a woman who admires vanity. She has no princess's life, but she has the best princess. It is best to eat and wear. The salary of Niu Ming is not much left. Even the children's eating has become a problem.
For this matter, Niu Ming did not quarrel with her, but she still ignored and continued to squander.
Later, the money at home was used up, so she thought about other ways. The rich lady came out to play mahjong, but she lost her gambling and lost money. Not only did she not win the money, but the debt was high, Niu Ming's salary had been eased.
The debt collection came to the door every day, disturbing the chickens and dogs at home, and Li Qinqin couldn't stand it, so she abandoned her husband and son to run away from home.
With her outstanding appearance, she was mixed in the place of Fengyue.
One day, he met Murong Xifan, the owner of the Murong family who came to the secular world.
Although Murong Xifan is in his 70s, Li Qiuqin has made his kung fu seduce each other.
Murong Xifan couldn't hold her beauty, and eventually married her as a small concubine.
Li Qiqin married the martial arts family, and suddenly the black chicken became a phoenix, so he thought of returning to pick up his own son Niu Ben,
Murong Qing just happened to go to the world to get revenge, so Murong Xifan asked Murong to be responsible for protecting Li Qinqin's safety by the way.
After listening to these, Jiang Feng shook his head.
"There are women like you in the world!"
"It's a pity that Niu Ming, a righteous law enforcement officer, should have a good life, but marry you such a woman!"
Li Qiuqin wiped away tears, "Jiang Feng, Niu Ming is dead, I am the closest person of Niu Ben. I hope you can let me take him away. I will take good care of him and let him get the best education."
"Niu Ben is your own flesh, of course, I will not stop you from taking him away, but he wants him to choose not to follow you."
Jiang Feng walked over, reached out in front of Niu Ben Po, and a golden ripple remitted into his head.
"However, I have another question to ask you, have you heard of a woman named Murong Yan?"
Li Qiuqin shook his head, "Since I am married into the Murong family, I have never heard of such a person at all."
Jiang Feng sighed and disappointed. Murong Yan was his biological mother. He originally held the current situation of learning his mother from Li Qiuqin's mouth. It seems that the mother was imprisoned by the Murong family.
But now, Jiang Feng has to deal with the things in front of him before he can take time to Luoxia Mountain to find his mother.
At this time, Niu Ben also woke up.
Li Qiqin hurried over and took the cow into his arms.
"Niu Ben, go with mom, mother will not let you suffer anymore in the future."
"No ... I don't follow you. When we abandoned our father and son since I was a child, our relationship was gone." Niu Ben pushed Li Qiuqin away, "I only hate you now, I want to kill you!"
"Niu Ben, you listen to me." Jiang Feng squatted in front of him. "Anyway, she is your mother, you are your legal guardian, you can only follow her."
Niu Ben wants to say something, Jiang Feng hurriedly said: "You listen well. After a year, I will go to you. I hope you study hard and don't let me be disappointed, otherwise our teacher and apprentice will be divided here."
After Jiang Feng finished speaking, he left without returning, leaving only the voice of Niu Ben crying.
Jiang Feng didn't want to make cows into this kind of woman, but there was no way. After all, Li Qiuqin was his biological mother. Whether it was moral or legal, Jiang Feng had no right to deprive others of the mother and child.
Subsequently, Jiang Feng returned to the Red Heart Medical Museum, sitting meditation and healing. After three hours, his injury basically healed.
However, he didn't sleep, but got up and went out. He had to do a big thing.
Nympho
Early the next morning, Kyoto, a quaint manor, there were a lot of black bodyguards standing on both sides, and they had a gun.
In a study, an old man with a pale hair was practicing a brush in front of the table. He was writing a "forbearance".
The handwriting is elegant and powerful. Although it is not as good as a famous master, it is much stronger than ordinary calligraphers.
At this time, a middle -aged man wearing golden orbital glasses came in.
"Old lady, there is news."
The old man didn't look at each other, but just continued to practice a brush word, "Say."
The young man helped the glasses and whispered: "The latest news came from Heming last night.
After the old man's writing stopped for a second, he continued to write again.
"Oh ... Jiang Feng, this boy, interesting, I really didn't read him."
"If he died like this last night, it would be boring."
The young man continued: "There is still heavier news. During the night last night, the Black Dragon Society distributed in Heming was four branch venues, allowing a person to end, leaving a living mouth without leaving a living mouth."
Hearing this, the brush in the hands of the old man was broken, and the deep eyes looked at the young people.
"Is Jiang Fenggan?"
The young man shook his head, "uncertain."
"Because of the news from the Law Enforcement Bureau, the people who destroy the Black Dragon will have masks from beginning to end."
"This mask person is really like Jiang Feng from the shape and skill, but no fingerprints have left at the scene."
"The people we sent out also monitored Jiang Feng, but he had a battle with the mountain directly under the mountain and was seriously injured. Later, he returned to the Red Heart Medical Museum and never came out again."
"Moreover, this Jiang Feng seems to have something to do with the Murong family, because he found out a man named Murong Yan with Li Qinqin."
"oh?"
The old man frowned, "Murong Yan? Murong and I have often come and go. Why haven't you heard of this person?"
"We can't let go of any clues, you will call the Murong family now and ask the identity of Murong Yan."
"Yes! Subordinates to do it." The young man turned and left.
"return!"
The old man seemed to think of something, so he beckoned, "There is another thing, you immediately send someone to Wudao Valley, and send someone to find a way to get close to Jiang Huaichu.
The young man frowned, "You are doubt ..."
"There is no evidence now, and I can't say it." The old man said, "Don't ask anything now.
At the same time, the Murong family of Luoxia Mountain.
In a washing house, it was full of high -end clothing. These clothing could not be washed with a laundry machine. You could only wash it with your hands.
A middle -aged woman kneeling on the ground and constantly scrubbing her clothes.
Although she has entered middle age, she can't stop her beautiful face. If she is more than 20 women, she will definitely be a beautiful woman in the country.
"Pap ..."
A fat woman hit the woman's back with a wicker with a wicker.