Chapter 217 Crying in the Hall

It's strange that this shot was obviously released from Ren. Ren Fang did not dodge, did not block the gun for him, and no one pushed Feng Junyang to change the direction of the bullet.

Is it invulnerable to release knives and guns?

Or is there no bullet in the gun?

No matter what, the result is to be let go!

And he took out his gun and pointed it at Feng Junyang.

Feng Junyang knew that he could not escape. At this time, his state of mind was like death, and the sign of being alive was just a breath.

"You can't die! Even if the Feng family is gone, you can't die..." The words of chasing the moon sounded in his ear, and he smiled indifferently. What's the point of living?

The moment he pulled the trigger, Feng Junyang saw a gray shadow in front of him, and a figure stood in front of him. Yan An, the person who suddenly appeared when he was shooting just now.

"Yan'an..." Feng Junyang whispered, "Go quickly and don't interfere in our business."

Yan's strong body blocked Feng Junyang, and he was stunned. He had long known that Yan'an was not a good master, and he came out at the critical moment.

"Let's get out of the way!" Ren Fang shouted coldly, "Don't get out of the way, or I'll kill you first!"

"Let's shoot. Don't think that you are the only one in this world. Yan'an said, "But, I tell you, you haven't practiced to that point yet."

"What do you mean?" Ren Fang's face turned red for a while, and he heard the meaning of "that move" in Yan'an's words. Could he also have his own move?

Yan'an stretched out his right hand, clenched his fist and put it in front of Ren Fang. He shook his head and said provocatively, "Guess what it is it?"

Ren Fang looked at Yan'an contemptuously: "I don't want to play games with you. I'm performing official duties. Anyone who obstructs official duties will be severely punished!"

"Ouch!" Yan'an smiled strangely, "If I hadn't blocked the bullets for you just now, I'm afraid you're going to carry out your official duties with the Lord of Hell."

After saying that, Yan An spread out his hand with a hot bullet in his hand.

"Have you seen it? You're welcome, Commissioner. Yan An held the bullet and said, "You owe me a life. How can a thank you end?"

There was a riot in the crowd, and someone stood in front of Ren Fang. Some people close to Yan'an quickly stepped back and looked at Yan'an in fear. Yes, it was indeed the young man who fell from the sky just now, waved his hands, and the handsome gun also sounded at that time!

And Ren Fang was not injured, that is to say, the young man caught the bullet for Ren Fang with his bare hands.

Is he a man or a god?

The monk Ren Fang also couldn't figure it out. He had just used his mana and expected that the gun would not hurt him, but he didn't expect that he was blocked by this boy.

"Thank you very much!" Ren Fang arched his hand knowingly, "Thank you very much!"

"One life for another!" Yan'an said with a cheerful smile, "Since I saved your life and you want to kill Feng Junyang, why don't you return this favor to me now? Don't kill him."

"What kind of logic is this?" Ren Fang was surprised that this boy was fake and true to save people!

"It's all one life, your life and his life, exchange and fairness. Worth it!" Yan An said solemnly.

"Young man, don't..." Ren Fang's face is not good-looking.

Before the words fell, a group of people outside rushed in in in a panic. Some rushed with their heads in their arms, some screamed, and tide-like people poured into the courtyard of the Feng family. In an instant, the people in the mourning hall were difficult to walk, and the people outside had not stopped.

"All the people in Wanhu City rushed to the Fengjia to see the fun?" Ren Fang said angrily that he felt that he was about to resist the crowd. Someone clung to the gate of the mourning hall to prevent outsiders from pouring in. Ren Fang tried his best to squeeze to the door. He pointed his gun at the sky and fired three times in a row. The crowd was suddenly frightened and stopped.

"What happened?" Ask the people outside in a loud voice.

"Commissioner! It's not good!" It was the person who let it go.

"Quickly!"

"There was a sudden riot in the West City, and all the people seemed to be crazy!"

"riot-riot? Get out of the way and go out! Go out!" Ren Fang couldn't take care of Feng Junyang and the Feng family. As soon as he heard the word riot, he suddenly felt nervous, "Quick, people outside go and report to Commander Ouyang!"

"All the people sent by Commander Ouyang have been attacked and killed!"

"Withdraw! Go to the West!" Ren Fang was as excited as chicken blood.

"Bang!" As soon as Ren Fang left the mourning hall, and a group of people followed closely. When there were only Feng Junyang's mother and Yan'an left in the mourning hall, the platform of Feng Wenbai's body was parked and suddenly collapsed. Feng Wenbai's body rolled down from the board. Feng Junyang took a look and was shocked. Yan'an's eyes were quick and closed the door.

"My God!" Feng Junyang exclaimed. He saw that the falling body was actually... a headless body, and the head also rolled down to the corner of the wall.

Mrs. Feng stood aside and motionless. She knew that at this time, she would not believe what Feng Junyang said.

Yan An calmly picked up the man's head and put it on the board, and then carried the headless body up and carefully closed his body and head.

"This is a man's head, a woman's body, Mrs. Feng, you are too careless to do things." Yan An said lightly, "No wonder Ren Fang will be suspicious."

Mrs. Feng looked at Yan'an with a strange look and asked, "What's your purpose here?"

"Before I met you, I came to play and sightseeing. However, after meeting you, I found my potential and instinct..." Yan An said seriously, "You don't need to ask me this now. I will give you a break. Now, the only thing you can do is to explain it to him clearly."

Yan An pointed to the handsome wind standing aside and crying.

Mrs Feng walked over silently and looked at Feng Junyang's distorted face because of pain and aggrieved face. Her face was purple and blue. She couldn't help stretching out her hand, and Feng Junyang gently turned away her face.

"Son, do you hate me?" Mrs. Feng asked softly.

"Where's Dad? Where has my father gone? Feng Junyang shook his head in pain and asked, "Why? Why are you doing this? Why did you lie to me? Why do you say that Ye Xuanji hasn't come? Why did you make up so many lies to lie to me? How can you bear to hurt so many innocent people in Wanhu City? Those are your compatriots and your neighbors..."

The muscles on Mrs. Feng's face beat, and her hands froze in the air. She said with difficulty, "The hundreds of people who are missing in Wanhu City really have nothing to do with us..."

"Don't argue!" Feng Junyang shouted, "How did cardamom die?" How did the rouge die? You don't have a card game at all, and pink is not poisoned at all! Cardamom and Rouge only died last night. Before Rouge died, she said 'Master and Madam...'. I thought it was Rouge who thought about you and was afraid that you would be hurt. I never thought that Rouge was answering me. I asked her who hurt her, and she answered that it was the old lady... The so-called playing cards and poisoning are all your lies... You killed the cardamom, didn't you? You cut her face, and you usually call her a 'shameless woman'..."

"Enough!" Mrs. Feng stared angrily, "You... you don't believe your parents so much! What's going on outside, what do you believe? Don't you really believe your family?

"Then let your father come out and let him out! Don't cheat to death, don't fake death... I hated a person's father before. He also faked his death to deceive his family, but he did something inhuman and unreasonable. At that time, I sympathized with Ma Ben. Now, it's my turn. Who will sympathize with me! Who sympathizes with me? The wind is handsome and hysterical.

"He will see you when necessary..." Mrs. Feng said, "Junyang, everything... is not as complicated as you think. You have to believe us... How can parents lie to your children!"

"Stop it! Do you know the North Courtyard? I used to live in my father's concubine, but now I'm full of ghosts. Do you know that I'm trapped in the North Courtyard today? If it hadn't been for chasing... If someone hadn't saved me, I would have died long ago! The person who hurt me is pink, right? She was framed by you, saying that she poisoned cardamom and rouge, so that she could not show her face..." Feng Junyang told herself to be strong and not to cry, but she couldn't help crying.

"Does pink hurt you?" Mrs. Feng was surprised and said, "You said pink and innocent? The Feng family has become like this, it's all caused by pink!"

"Who can prove that you put the blame on a person who can't come out to see people? I'm afraid this headless body is pink! Did you kill her? How many people are you going to kill? Mother, just now, I thought that if Ren Fang really doesn't let us go, I will die with you, and my father, and assimilate into ashes with this wind family compound and this century-old foundation... I don't want you to bear the curse!" Feng Junyang sobbed, "But please tell me the truth, what did Ye Xuanji do to you? Let you protect him so much, even when the Feng family is facing life and death, and your son is facing the gunpoint of others, you still refuse to hand him over. I know... I know... You have become like Ye Xuanji..."

"Ser... you misunderstood. You misunderstood..." Mrs. Feng's legs softened and collapsed to the ground. She also cried, "It's not what you think, it's not..."

Yan, who has never spoken, stepped forward and pulled Mrs. Feng up and sat down. His low voice was magnetic and powerful. He said, "Mrs. Feng, aunt, paper can't wrap the fire... Sooner or later, you have to face it. Why don't you..."

"Bang!"

With a loud noise, the locked door of the mourning hall was opened and the door bolt was broken into two. Yan'an turned around excitedly, and a man in black stood at the door.

"You're back." Yan An said lightly.

"Go!" The masked man's voice seemed to be vague. He pulled up Mrs. Feng, "There's something wrong!"

"Dad!" Feng Junyang shouted to the man in black. Although he was covered with his whole body, his figure, his walking movements, and his low voice were undoubtedly Feng Wenbai.

The man in black hesitated at the door and turned around and said, "Come with me!" The whole city of Wanhu City is crazy!"