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"Be careful!" Fang Zhenguo and others couldn't help shouting, their faces were a little worried.

boom!

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

Erhu immediately let out a low cry, the muscles on his arms bulged, and a terrifying force gushed out crazily, rushing towards Xiao Yifeng's palm, but the latter remained motionless.

Immediately, Xiao Yifeng pushed lightly with his hand, and Erhu stepped back.

"How come?" Both Er Hu and Da Hu showed a look of surprise in their eyes.

"Boss, when did you become so powerful? My punch has the strength of a thousand catties, and you are completely fine?" Er Hu looked puzzled, and looked at Xiao Yifeng in surprise.

"That's right, I haven't seen you in ten years, I never thought that your kid's strength is so great, and he's no worse than a master at the peak of Ming Jin." A faint smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Yifeng's mouth.

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

"You will know when the time comes." Xiao Yifeng didn't say much, looked at Dumb and said, "I haven't seen you for so many years, how are you two doing now?"

Duhu said: "Boss, I'm ashamed of you, our two brothers have never been to school, and we know nothing but brute force, so we can only work part-time on the construction site."

"It's okay, since I'm back, I won't waste all of your strength, and I will find a way to arrange a better job for you at that time." Xiao Yifeng patted Duhu 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 at my house together, and have a good drink with your boss by the way."

"Boss, can you drink?" Erhu looked at Xiao Yifeng with some worry.

Xiao Yifeng smiled evilly: "You must be drunk and lie down."

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

The big tiger and the two tigers really drink a lot, drinking beer is like drinking water, even Xiao Yifeng was a little startled.

"Brother Zhenghua, your drinking capacity is not bad." Xiao Yifeng looked at Fang Zhenghua and said involuntarily.

"I'm in sales, and I often drink with clients, so I've learned how much I can drink." Fang Zhenghua smiled.

"By the way, Xiaofeng, do you have a place to live when you just came back?" Mother Fang suddenly asked.

"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 have found a place to live now, so you don't have to worry about it." Xiao Yifeng said while drinking.

It took more than an hour to eat this meal.

In the end, Big Tiger, Two Tigers, and Fang Zhenghua were all knocked down by Xiao Yifeng, who seemed quite sober.

"Xiaofeng, you guy didn't expect to drink so much after so many years." Fang Zhenguo looked at Xiao Yifeng and said with a smile.

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

Fang Zhenguo nodded with a startled expression.

Tens of meters away from Fang's house, there is a bungalow hut, 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 complexities and memories, and even with a few very sad.

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

Fang Zhenguo followed today, took a look around, and sighed: "Since your mother died suddenly and you disappeared, your aunt and I have come here every once in a while to clean up, just looking forward to your return , I didn’t expect this hope to be ten years, and you finally came back here.”

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

Thinking of the scene ten years ago, Xiao Yifeng couldn't stop the terrifying murderous intent surging all over his body, he slapped the wooden table next to him with his fist, and immediately the whole table shattered, which shocked Fang Zhenguo.

At this time, Xiao Yifeng's face was ferocious, his eyes gleamed with scarlet blood, and the terrifying murderous intent all over his body made people feel like he was short of breath.

Fang Zhenguo on the side was oppressed by this killing intent, his face suddenly turned pale, his body trembled, and his breathing was a little short.

"Xiao...feng..." Fang Zhenguo called out tremblingly.

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

"It's okay, although I don't know what you have experienced these years, but you can live in peace, which is the greatest comfort to your mother, but who killed your mother back then has no clue until now, and those policemen also It can't be found out at all." Fang Zhenguo said with a serious face.

"Uncle Fang, where is my mother's body buried?" Xiao Yifeng said in a deep voice.

"Back then, your aunt and I wanted to find a good place to bury your mother, but we had no money at that time, so we had to bury it in a cemetery several kilometers away. Let me take you to see it. .”

As Fang Zhenguo said, he took Xiao Yifeng for several kilometers, and came to a cemetery, surrounded by graves, where some poor people in Tianhai City were buried after their death.

Under Fang Zhenguo's guidance, Xiao Yifeng came to a tomb. A few simple characters were engraved on an ordinary stone: Tomb of Yang Xueqing.

Looking at the tomb, Xiao Yifeng clenched his fists tightly, his body trembling uncontrollably, his eyes revealed deep sadness and pain.

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

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

Plop!

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

At this time, Xiao Yifeng felt helpless, painful, and sad all over his body, and a few tears appeared in his eyes.

Gently raised his palm, 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's my son's incompetence. He didn't protect you well at the beginning, so you were killed by the traitor."

Xiao Yifeng spoke in a low voice, and then his eyes narrowed, a sharp and terrifying killing intent burst out, an invisible strong wind was generated all around, and countless soil and sand particles were shaken away.