Chapter 123 Death
A strong man doesn't even give people a chance to finish his sentence.

The corners of Leng Yanxi's mouth twitched. I had only heard that Feng Yujin was very powerful before, but since I met him, I found that his strength is hidden, but he is very low-key everywhere, so low-key that he seems a little bitch. Now I look at it this way , yo, small, pretty tough.

"You!" The man in gray raised his hand, signaling the men in black around him to join him.

No matter how many people went up to Feng Yu Jin, they trembled with the gray-clothed man at close range, and the terrifying murderous aura caused the surrounding temperature to drop by several degrees.

The people in black are all swordsmen, and the long sword kept waving to Feng Yujin, but he ignored it, and only looked for the man in gray, especially a pair of fists, each punch was firmly hit in the face of the man in gray On the door.

The man in gray lost his chance at the beginning. As a crossbowman, he is suitable for long-range attacks. In this kind of close-range combat, he has no advantage at all, and he is completely defeated when he is beaten.

And the people in black around were also anxious, obviously the long sword was on Feng Yujin's body, but they just chopped up his clothes, but didn't see any blood.

Leng Yanxi stared at Feng Yujin's underclothes glowing, and through the torn place of his outer robe, he could vaguely see his inner garment shining white.

Obediently, you are invulnerable!There clothes are definitely a treasure.

But she only took a look, now is not the time for her to covet the baby, she helped the devil who fell on the ground to cry, her fingers touched his skin, her heart trembled suddenly.

"God, godfather..." She said tremblingly, the temperature that belonged to a corpse drove her crazy.

In my mind, this is the past few days. This old man has been kind to her. He always pops out when she is practicing kung fu and almost collapses. in the arms.

Every time, when she was about to collapse, she would grab his beard and call him a stinky old man, a dead old man, but he wasn't angry, and looked flattering.

But now, he was lying quietly on the ground, no matter how much she pulled, he didn't respond at all.

"Godfather!" Leng Yanxi's voice was choked with sobs. This old man had already been included in the ranks of relatives by her, but she hadn't had time to repay his kindness to her. How could he just leave like this? She didn't know She hasn't had time to tell him that she is not his son, but she is willing to help him find his real son.

Windy, very cold.

Leng Yanxi hugged the old man's body, and caressed his face with her hands. There was a rough touch from her fingertips. The old man clearly said that he wanted to find his son's mother, and he clearly agreed that the family would live together in the future, but now ...

It is said that when people are old, all they want is a family reunion, and all disputes and conflicts have been ignored.

Leng Yanxi sighed for a long time, only to find that the old man's hand was tightly clenched, and a corner of paper protruded from his palm.

He held it tightly, and it took Leng Yanxi a lot of effort to open his fingers, only to see that inside his heart was a piece of paper with a line of small characters written on it.

"Devil May Cry, Shonan Ten Mile Pavilion, have you dug out the wine you buried?" Leng Yanxi read out the words on the piece of paper, feeling more and more puzzled.

What does it mean?Devil May Cry went straight here when he saw Qingyan, and when he died, he only had this note in his hand?What is hidden here?Someone deliberately lured him here, why?
(End of this chapter)

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