"Be careful!" Fang Zhenguo and others couldn't help shouting, with worried expressions on their faces.

boom!

Facing Er Hu's punch, Xiao Yifeng blocked the opponent's fist with a wave of his hand and said: "Er Hu, continue to use your strength, use all the strength in your body."

Erhu shouted suddenly, the muscles on his arms bulged, and a terrifying force surged out crazily, rushing towards Xiao Yifeng's palm, but the latter did not move at all.

Then Xiao Yifeng pushed lightly with his hand, and Erhu's body kicked back.

"How could it be?" Erhu and Dahu both had a look of surprise in their eyes.

"Boss, when did you become so powerful? My punch was so powerful that nothing happened to you?" Monk Erhu looked confused and looked at Xiao Yifeng in surprise.

"That's right. I haven't seen you for ten years. I didn't expect your boy to be so powerful. He is no worse than a master at the peak of Ming Jin." A faint smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Yifeng's mouth.

"Peak Mingjin? What is that?" Erhu looked at Xiao Yifeng with a stunned expression.

"You will know then." Xiao Yifeng didn't say much. He looked at Dahu and said, "We haven't seen each other for so many years. How are you two guys doing now?"

Dahu said: "Boss, I'm embarrassing you. Our two brothers have never gone to school and know nothing except brute force, so we can only work on the construction site."

"It doesn't matter. Now that I'm back, I won't waste your strength. When the time comes, I will find a way to arrange a better job for you." Xiao Yifeng patted Dahu on the shoulder and said.

Fang Zhenguo said directly: "Okay, since you two brothers are here, Big Tiger and Two Tigers, let's have dinner together at my house and have a good drink with your boss by the way."

"Boss, can you drink?" Erhu looked at Xiao Yifeng with worried eyes.

Xiao Yifeng smiled evilly and said, "I'll make sure you drink me down."

Next, Xiao Yifeng and two brothers, Dahu and Erhu, had lunch together at Fang's house, and they started working directly with bottles of beer.

Dahu Erhu's drinking capacity is indeed very strong. Drinking beer is like drinking water. Even Xiao Yifeng was a little shocked.

"Brother Zhenghua, you have a good drinking capacity." Xiao Yifeng looked at Fang Zhenghua and said involuntarily.

"I work in sales, and I often drink with my customers, so I naturally develop my drinking capacity." Fang Zhenghua smiled.

"By the way, Xiaofeng, you just came back and now you have a place to live?" Mother Fang suddenly said.

"Mom, Brother Xiao is now..."

Fang Siqi was about to reveal Xiao Yifeng's identity, but was stopped by the latter.

"Don't worry, Aunt Fang. I've found a place to live now, so you don't have to worry." Xiao Yifeng said while drinking.

The meal lasted for more than an hour. In the end, Dahu, Erhu and Fang Zhenghua were all knocked down by Xiao Yifeng, who seemed very sober.

"Xiao Feng, I didn't expect you to drink so much after not seeing me for so many years." Fang Zhenguo looked at Xiao Yifeng and said with a smile.

"Uncle Fang, I want to go visit my house." Xiao Yifeng suddenly said, his tone a little heavy.

Fang Zhenguo looked stunned and nodded.

A few dozen meters away from Fang's house, there is a one-story house. The whole house looks extremely simple and dilapidated. Xiao Yifeng's figure appears here. Looking at the house in front of him, his eyes are full of complexity and memories, and he is even more...

Quite sad.

Then Xiao Yifeng walked directly in. There was not much furniture in the whole room. It was very ordinary, but it was very neat.

Fang Zhenguo followed today, glanced around, and sighed: "Since your mother died suddenly and you disappeared, your aunt and I have been coming here every once in a while to clean up, just to look forward to your return.

, I didn’t expect that it would take ten years for you to finally come back here.”

Xiao Yifeng caressed every inch of the house, which was full of memories and familiarity. This was the place where he and his mother lived for a year, and it was the happiest year in his childhood, and this was where his mother lived.

Burial place.

Thinking of that scene ten years ago, Xiao Yifeng couldn't help but feel a terrible murderous intention all over his body. He punched the wooden table next to him, and the whole table shattered immediately, frightening Fang Zhenguo.

At this time, Xiao Yifeng's face was ferocious, his eyes flashed with a scarlet blood light, and the terrifying killing intent in his body made people feel like they were breathing stagnantly.

Fang Zhenguo, who was on the side, was oppressed by this murderous intention. His face suddenly turned pale, his body was trembling, and his breathing was a little short.

"Little...feng..." Fang Zhenguo called with a trembling voice.

This sound made Xiao Yifeng wake up instantly, his eyes full of murderous intent and bloody light returned to clarity, the murderous intent in his body subsided, he looked at Fang Zhenguo and apologized quickly: "I'm sorry, Uncle Fang, I just..."

"It doesn't matter. Although I don't know what you have experienced these years, the fact that you can live in peace is the greatest comfort to your mother. But who killed your mother back then, I still don't have a clue until now, and the police also don't know who killed your mother."

It can't be found out at all." Fang Zhenguo said with a serious expression.

"Uncle Fang, where is my mother's body buried?" Xiao Yifeng said solemnly.

"Back then, your aunt and I wanted to find a good place to bury your mother, but we really didn't have any money at that time, so we could only bury her in a cemetery thousands of meters away. Let me take you to see it.

."

As Fang Zhenguo spoke, he led Xiao Yifeng several kilometers away and arrived at a cemetery. There were graves all around, where some of the poor people in Tianhai City were buried after their death.

Under Fang Zhenguo's guidance, Xiao Yifeng came to a tomb. An ordinary stone was engraved with a few simple fonts: Tomb of Yang Xueqing.

Looking at the tomb, Xiao Yifeng clenched his fists tightly, his body was shaking uncontrollably, and his eyes showed deep sadness and pain.

"Uncle Fang, please go back first." Xiao Yifeng said in a low voice.

"Okay, you should spend some time with your mother." Fang Zhenguo sighed, turned around and left.

Plop!

Xiao Yifeng knelt directly in front of the tombstone, lowered his head and said, "Mother, I'm sorry, my son is late."

At this time, Xiao Yifeng exuded a feeling of helplessness, pain, and sadness, and a few tears appeared in his eyes.

Gently raising his hand and stroking the simple tombstone, Xiao Yifeng's expression was full of sadness, and the memories in his mind were played back.

"Mother, I'm sorry. It was my son's incompetence and failure to protect you that led to you being harmed by an adulterer."
Chapter completed!