A large number of people gathered soon.

In addition to Lao Liu's son Qiwa, there are more than a dozen Lao Liu's iron apprentices and neighbors and friends from other workshops.

Everyone gathered in the house and looked at the bloody ground and the gradually cold corpse, and were shocked and surprised.

Qiwa burst into tears.

"What's going on? Who would kill my dad? He's just a blacksmith." Qiwa's figure is stronger than Lao Liu, with a very solid bone. The huge man is crying like a tearful person at this moment.

The other disciples were also tearful and their expressions were very sad.

The master adopted them since he was a child, taught them to make irons, and taught them to be a human being.

I never thought that one day I would be separated from life and death in this way.

"Who killed my dad!" Qiwa wiped away her tears, picked up Lao Liu's hammer, and roared with a light weight.

"Who killed my master! I'll kill him the fuck!"

"Okay, how could this happen!"

Everyone was full of righteous indignation.

thump!

Suddenly, Wang Feng, who had been silent, knelt down beside Lao Liu.

"It's all my fault, Lao Liu, I'm sorry for you-" Wang Feng cried with tears in his nose, "If I hadn't been in trouble and turned to you, you wouldn't have ended up like this."

Everyone was shocked. They all knew that Wang Feng was their real boss. Seeing him kneeling down, they couldn't help but panic.

"Uncle Feng, what are you doing? Get up quickly!" Qiwa was tall and big, and he picked up Wang Feng with one hand.

Wang Feng wiped his tears and sighed: "It was my enemy who killed Lao Liu. If it weren't Lao Liu just now, I would have finished it. He was the one who blocked me."

"What? Enemy? Where is it?" Qiwa turned suddenly with the hammer, glanced at the yard, and his face changed slightly.

Others quickly rushed out of the crowded bungalows and became alert in the yard.

Lao Liu pulled Qiwa out of the yard and smiled bitterly: "The man just saw that he killed someone and ran away. Moreover, my enemy is too powerful, and even I can only hide here. You should go away quickly. Only by escaping can you survive."

"Escape, escape!" Qiwa gritted his teeth, "My father was killed, where did I escape?"

"Qiwa, let's call the police. This person is dead, we can't deal with it." Someone pulled Qiwa.

Qiwa suddenly threw him away and said angrily: "Call the police? If it is useful to call the police, will we use guards to be a blacksmith here?"

At the beginning, in Wangchao Village, many people died because of the dispute over the mine veins on the mountain. The police could not control it at all. Lao Liu was tired of fighting and killing, so he led everyone down the mountain, helping Wang Feng take charge of the secret place while living a safe life.

Today, Lao Liu's tragic death made everyone feel panic.

"Yes, what police call? Is it useful? To deal with those people, you have to use violence to fight violence!"

The angry people began to shout at the top of their voices. The young and energetic disciples who were Lao Liu's eyes looked at Qiwa angrily and waited for his instructions.

"Uncle Feng, who killed my dad?" Qiwa gritted his steel teeth and asked in a deep voice.

"Hey! Qiwa, don't think about taking revenge. You guys go quickly. I'll stay here to help you cut off the rear!" Wang Feng's eyes widened, "The enemy's family has forced me to take over the Wang family's property and wants to kill them all. I will never compromise with them!"

"Uncle Feng! How could we leave you and run away? I must avenge my father's grudge. I don't understand any great principles. I just want to know who the enemy is." Qiwa knelt down on the ground with a pounce and kowtowed three times at Wang Feng.

More than a dozen young blacksmiths with bare upper bodies also knelt down and kowtowed to Wang Feng.

"What are you doing?" Wang Feng pretended to be very surprised and quickly helped them up one by one. "It's not that I won't tell you, it's because the enemy's power is too large. It's useless if you know it. Let's go quickly."

"If you don't tell me, we won't get up!" The stubborn Qiwa raised his head.

"We won't get up either!"

The other neighbors did not kneel down, but they also showed great anger. They all rely on Lao Liu to live and receive his favor. Lao Liu died, and these people are willing to take revenge in their feelings and reason.

When Wang Feng saw this situation, his eyes turned and he deliberately expressed even more sadness. He bowed to the bungalow a few times: "Lao Liu, it's not because I deliberately leaked the information of my enemy. I really have to force me, don't blame me."

After the worship, Wang Feng slowly turned around, looked at Qiwa, and said in a deep voice: "The enemy family is the Nangong family of Nanlong Group, Zhennan City. Now their chairman, Nangong Jin, has just taken the position of the head of my Wang family, and he will be killed immediately. Alas——"

"Nanlong Group?" Qiwa took a breath of air conditioning.

Everyone knows the famous groups in Zhennan City that the Nanlong Group is even more of a giant. If you want to avenge them, isn’t that the moon in the mirror or the flowers in the water? Qiwa’s brows frowned suddenly.

Wang Feng looked at them and knew that the seeds of hatred had been left. He was anxious to escape from this place, and did not want to say more. He said in a deep voice: "Don't do stupid things, hurry up and save Lao Liu's body. Don't be known by the police. The Nangong family is very powerful and the police can't control it."

Qiwa stood up with a calm face and looked at the bungalow silently. Now is not the time to take revenge when he gets angry, but it is just the only way to deal with his father's funeral first.

"By the way, I have to do something. Remember to notify me when the Liu Lao is in funeral. Do you know?" Wang Feng patted Qiwa's shoulder and advised again earnestly, "Qiwa, remember not to act rashly. Even if you want to take revenge, you must think of a perfect solution. Kill the snake and Qicha. Do you understand?"

Qiwa nodded in a vague way: "Uncle Feng, I know that the chairman of Nanlong Group is Nangong Jin, right? As long as she gets rid of her, it is equivalent to hitting Nanlong Group seven inches, and it is equivalent to avenging my father."

"Well-- kid, don't be impulsive, think twice before you act." Wang Feng smiled in his heart, sighed and shook his head and left.

Qiwa and others didn't bother to talk to Wang Feng now, and went to deal with Lao Liu's body in a hurry.

Wang Feng hurried back to his residence, packed up some ID documents, and then quietly left the workshop area while no one was paying attention.

When Lin Xiao came to the workshop area, Wang Feng was already empty. He searched the house for a long time but could not find any useful clues.

"Langyan, check the train and plane for me immediately. The old guy Wang Feng ran away and tell me the news as soon as possible."

After Lang Yan received the news, he immediately ordered the intelligence agency to collect clues and investigate Wang Feng's whereabouts through network monitoring.

At the same time, Qiwa and others had already put Lao Liu's body into the coffin and placed it in the yard.

During the day, his father, who was smiling and guiding him to make a blacksmith, was separated by heaven and man in a blink of an eye. The seven-child was young and energetic, and could not suppress his anger and hatred at all.

Holding Lao Liu's hammer tightly in his hand, Qiwa gritted his teeth and said, "I can't swallow this grudge. Today I must ask my dad for an explanation."
Chapter completed!