Chapter 72 (1/2)

”Mother, don't worry, I will find out the murderer who killed you at the beginning, bring him to you personally and thank you.”

Xiao Yifeng said word by word, his voice was sonorous and powerful, with the meaning of endless killing, and his fist creaked.

”There is also that family. I will recover the humiliation they brought to our mother and son one by one. I will return to that family with your spiritual throne and ask that woman to kneel down and make amends for you and pay the price it deserves!”

Xiao Yifeng's every word is extremely heavy and firm, with a strong sense of commitment.

Yanjing, somewhere in a beautiful Pavilion, a gorgeous, elegant and noble lady is sitting here. Suddenly, the teacup in her hand falls to the ground and cracks.

”What's the matter with you, ma'am?”

Behind the lady stood a woman in her thirties. Her face was startled and she said quickly.

”I suddenly had a feeling of uneasiness, as if something was going to happen.” The lady frowned slightly, her eyes twinkling.

”Why? Ma'am, you should not sleep well. I think so much. ” The woman said with a smile.

”Maybe...” This madam light says, the Mou son is twinkling to put on an unusual look.

After kneeling on the graveyard for more than an hour, Xiao Yifeng got up slowly, looked at his mother's grave, bowed deeply, and said, ”mother, I know that you always have father in mind. I promise you that I will thoroughly investigate whether he is alive or dead.”

With these words, Xiao Yifeng turned around and left here.

After saying goodbye to the Fang family, Xiao Yifeng didn't return to the company. Instead, he drove around in Tianhai City, thinking, not knowing what he was thinking.

”Antique street!”

Xiao Yifeng's eyes saw a huge sign in the distance, which said that there was an antique street on it. As soon as his eyes were fixed, he directly parked his car here and walked into it.

Walking into the antique street, Xiao Yifeng saw that the street was full of shops and stalls, all selling various kinds of antiques.

Of course, there are both genuine and fake antiques. It depends on the buyer's eyesight. However, this antique street is very busy with a large number of people.

As he walked, Xiao Yifeng opened his perspective eyes to see if he could find any treasure, or the spirit stone with aura, which would help his cultivation.

Walking, suddenly Xiao Yifeng steps, eyes swept to a nearby booth, eyes flashed a touch of blue light.

”Come and have a look, sir. I have a lot of valuable antiques here. They are from our family. They are absolutely genuine.”

Looking at Xiao Yifeng coming over, the owner of the booth immediately enthusiastically promoted the sales.

The stalls are full of porcelain cups and the like. At first sight, they are fakes. They are used to deceive some ignorant people. Xiao Yifeng is not interested in these things.

His eyes were fixed on a black token in the corner of the stall. The token was dark with strange and mysterious patterns. It looked very common and would not attract people's attention at all.

”How do you sell this?” Xiao Yifeng directly picked up the black token, looked at the stall owner and said directly.