Chapter 32: Fooling Son!

Night.

Ice Frame town is shining lights.

In the town, a courtyard of another courtyard was full of countless Feng warriors.

Some have heavy faces, some have sad faces, and even ...

There is no color on his face!

The gate at the center of the courtyard is closed, and no one in the courtyard dares to step forward and disturb.

At this moment, the door opened slowly, and an old man with white hair walked out with a sigh.

"Dr. Hong, is that all right?"

This old man is a doctor in Ice Frame Town, named Hong Yanfeng.

Last night, after Feng Miao saw his half-dead head, where did he dare to hesitate? With Feng Long, he found the only doctor in Ice Frame Town.

Here is the other hospital where Dr. Hong is resting!

"A large area of ​​the body burns, and in the body also show signs of fragmentation." The old man shook his head, not optimistic about Feng Long's situation.

"What about ... Madam?" Feng Miao's expression became even more ugly.

When Hong Yanfeng heard it, he immediately disdained: "Feng Miao, when Yang Jin was delivered to me, he was already dead. Although I would have some life-saving techniques, would it be difficult for some strong men to let me save a dead person? "

Feng Miao's face was even darker.

If Feng Long lived well, even if Dr. Hong was the only doctor in Ice Frame Town, he would not dare to use such disgusting words.

But now, Feng Long is unconscious, and his wife Yang Jin is dying in his sleep. The entire Feng has become a mess!

Dr. Hong also saw the form clearly.

Where is this Feng, there is a second master in the Ice Frame Pavilion, and the Feng is no longer the former Feng .

Feng Long's coma, the Feng will lose its core. And when Yang Jin died, the Feng not only broke off all relations with the Yang , but also, this might become a fuse between the Feng and the Yang!

You know, Yang Jin, but the daughter of the Yang's current head!

"Feng Miao, your head, let someone take it away." Hong Yanfeng waved his hand and said lightly.

"I've done the treatment of his burns, but I can't do anything about the internal injuries. Ice Frame Pavilion has a stronger doctor, maybe, he can have a way to save your life. But can you please move, it depends Yours is yours, "Hong Yanfeng finished, and then he lifted his sleeves and turned his head back to his home.

In turn, two apprentices of Dr. Hong lifted the black Feng Long out.

Feng Miao was helpless, and he had no choice.

This Dr. Hong made it clear that he did not want to save, and Feng Miao could not force it.

Not to mention, this Hong Yanfeng is also a warrior in the later period of the Qifu, and there is a backing of the Ice Flame Pavilion, unless Feng Miao has garlic in his head, otherwise, only the obedient people can pull Feng Long away.

But ...

Where did you pull Feng Long?

Ice Frame Tea House has been burned for more than half, and the entire tea house is now closed for renovation. Although the tea house did not hold the Feng accountable, it seems that the Feng's only temporary residence in Ice Frame Town is gone. .

"Dad, that Feng Long is still dead, why are you so hearty? He died, his eldest son is missing again, his wife is also dead, and Brother Yu is dedicated to pursuing martial arts. In this way, the owner is you Ah! "Next to Feng Miao's son, Feng Yu said quietly.

"Fucker son, what big truth are you talking about!" Feng Miao suddenly screamed and shouted in shock.

"???" Feng Yu looked at the question mark.

Feng Yu was right, when Feng Long died, Feng Miao became the leader of the second generation of the Feng. This next head of household, no surprise, is indeed Feng Miao.

However, this is not what Feng Miao wants to see!

He hasn't figured out the ins and outs of this whole thing, he hasn't figured out exactly what happened during this period!

This is just a few days!

The head of the was seriously injured, the wife of the head died in a dream, and the son of the head disappeared bizarrely. Was this the destruction of humanity or the moral loss?

Under such circumstances, Feng Miao dared to take over the position of the head of the casually?

Of course he dare not!

"You little kid, you can't think a little bit more! Do you have no doubt, why did Feng Long's room explode? You don't want to know, why did Yang Jin die?" Feng Miao was very worried when he thought of this. disturbed.

He has a very strong sense of sorrow and death.

His eldest brother is still in a coma, and his third brother is nowhere to be seen. He is afraid, he is afraid of the next one, which is the second head of the Feng, is himself!

Obviously, this Feng was targeted, otherwise, it is impossible for so many accidents to happen in just a few days.

But, who is it, dare to target their Feng?

Feng Miao's thoughts do not need to go through the brain, and in a moment, there is an idea in his heart!

The Xiao!

Did these changes just start after ambushing Xiao Yan, the head of the Xiao?

If you say, who is the most suspected, then there is no doubt that it is the Xiao!

Moreover, Feng Tang and Feng Ying went to the Xiao before they disappeared!

Feng Miao was more and more sure, and the more he thought, the more clear this thing became.

"Feng Miao, it's more late at night, you intend to keep the yard entrance blocked?" The door opened, and a somewhat angry old man's head came out.

"I'm sorry, Dr. Hong!" Feng Miao recovered, and clenched his fists in apologetic.

"Feng Yu, find two people to bring the lord, let's go!"

...

Early morning, before dawn, Chen Xi slowly opened the curtain.

The gate of the main residence of the Yang was knocked relentlessly early in the morning.

Opened the door, and a housekeeper came out of it.

"What's the matter?"

"Pingsha, there is an urgent matter to report to the owner!"

Yang Pingsha did not answer, but gave up a position to the side.

"Lord!" The man rushed into the palace, howling, his eyes were red, and his eyes were weeping.

"What are you doing! Pay attention to the impact!" Yang Xinjun, the owner, frowned.

"Homeowner, last night, Feng Miao and Feng Miao told me that the young lady was killed!"

Was thinking of Yang Xinjun, who wanted him to avoid the frizz, and immediately stood up.

"what did you say?"

"Can you say that again?"

"What about Feng Long? What does Feng Long eat?"

"Where did you die? How did you die? When did you die?"

This time, Yang Xinjun could not sit still.

"My daughter married the Feng , but no one was there?"

The warrior said with a wry smile: "The night before, there was an explosion at Ice Frame Tea House. Miss was killed and Feng Long is now seriously injured and comatose."

"Who was killed?" Yang Xinjun's political face was extremely serious.

"Temporarily ... I don't know yet."

"Go! Take people, go to Ice Frame Town!"