Luo Feng nodded, a trace of fighting spirit rose in his eyes, and he said in a calm voice.

"When my injury is healed, I will go back to the family...uh!"

Luo Feng was talking halfway, and Bo Zhong took action and grabbed Luo Feng's neck.

"Don't worry, Young Master Luo, I will send your body back to the Luo family in person!"

Uncle Zhong was full of murderous aura, his tone was cold, and he said in a stern voice.

Luo Feng was seriously injured, but now he was strangled by Uncle Zhong, so where can he struggle?

His eyes were filled with anger and disbelief, and he stared at Uncle Zhong in despair.

In less than a minute, the stiff body suddenly relaxed and no longer had a breath.

Uncle Zhong then let go of his hand, looked at Luo Feng's body, and sighed.

"Mr. Luo, rest in peace."

"Don't blame me, if you want to blame, you're more valuable than living."

After saying that, Bo Zhong carried Luo Feng's body on his back and rushed to the sea of ​​clouds overnight.

The next morning, Ling Tian got up as usual and went to the back mountain to practice morning.

As soon as I left the door, my pupils suddenly shrank.

I saw a man lying not far from the door of the Su family villa.

He hurriedly took two steps, and when he got closer, Ling Tian looked down.

"Luo Feng!"

When Ling Tian saw the person's appearance clearly, he was shocked.

I saw Luo Feng's face turned purple and his breath had long been gone.

Ling Tian couldn't help but frown tightly.

Why did Luo Feng die at the door of the Su family villa?

There is something weird here!

Ling Tian didn't care about morning exercises anymore, so he quickly called Xu Kun.

After a while, Xu Kun sent someone to pull Luo Feng's body away.

Ling Tian also followed and went to Yunwu Villa.

"Young Master, what's going on?" Xu Kun asked in surprise.

Ling Tian shook his head, with a look of confusion on his face.

"As soon as I went out this morning, I saw Luo Feng die at the door of the Su family."

"Luo Feng, it's the helper Yang Ke invited."

"I suspect it has something to do with the Yang family."

"What is the Yang family going to do?" Xu Kun frowned, his face full of confusion.

Even though he was scheming, he was a little confused.

"Send someone to throw Luo Feng's body to the door of Yang's house."

"To remain unchanged, respond to all changes!"

"Yes!" Xu Kun quickly agreed and went down to make arrangements.

Uncle Zhong seemed to have expected all this.

When he saw Luo Feng being thrown back to the door of Yang's house, a cold smile suddenly appeared on his face.

He walked to the corpse, sighed with grief and sighed with regret.

"Young Master Luo, a dragon and a phoenix among people, is a genius who is invincible."

"But I didn't expect that I was tragically plotted and died at the hands of Ling Tian."

"It's so sad!"

After saying that, Uncle Zhong ordered to the servants of the Yang family.

"Come here, create a good coffin for Young Master Luo."

"I want to personally support the coffin and take Young Master Luo home!"

Uncle Zhong said goodbye to Yang Zhengxiong and, with a heavy mood, helped Luo Feng to set off on the road.

At the same time, in the deep mountains of Miaojiang, there was a dilapidated village.

A young man, dressed in rags and exhausted, broke in.

"Who are you?"

"Leave here immediately, otherwise you will be killed without mercy!"

Two barefoot and gloomy men suddenly appeared and blocked the young man's way.

When the young man saw it, he knelt on the ground.

"Two brothers, I am Zhang Jie's son, and my name is Zhang Hao!"

"I'm here to find my grandma."

When the barefoot man heard this, he couldn't help but look surprised.

"Zhang Jie's son?"

"So, are you here to find Aunt Zhang?"

Zhang Hao was stunned and said quickly.

"It's not Aunt Zhang, I'm looking for my grandma."

"Your grandma is Aunt Zhang." The barefoot man said gloomyly.

Then, he waved at Zhang Hao.

"Come with me!"


Chapter completed!