Old Master Ouyang frowned tightly, and after thinking about it, he couldn't figure it out.

"By the way, Brother Ouyang, I have another strange thing to ask you." Feng Qingzi suddenly asked.

"What's the matter?" asked Old Master Ouyang.

"It's the sword that the man who assassinated me just now, do you guess what kind of sword it is?" Feng Qingzi looked at Old Master Ouyang without blinking and said.

Old Master Ouyang was slightly stunned and asked, "What sword?"

"Soft Sword! It's the soft sword you used back then."

A word suddenly came out of Feng Qingzi's mouth.

When the old man Ouyang in front of him heard the "Soft Sword", he was stunned for a moment, and his face became extremely ugly in an instant.

"What?"

"Soft Sword?" When Mr. Ouyang's vicissitudes of old face suddenly heard the word "Soft Sword", his face suddenly turned pale and ugly.

"Impossible! Impossible!"

He suddenly shook his head and said resolutely, with deep incredible eyes.

Feng Qingzi looked at the old man Ouyang and sighed softly.

"Brother Ouyang, the person who assassinated me just now did use the weapon, the soft sword from you when you became famous! That's why I can't understand why your soft sword suddenly came to that person's hand??"

Listening to Feng Qingzi's affirmative statement again, Old Master Ouyang's eyes were filled with a deep sense of disbelief.

"How could this happen... Could it be that it's him... it's him?" Old Master Ouyang said with a trembling body, and at the same time, he could see the panic emanating from his eyes...

"Who is it? Brother Ouyang knows this person?" Feng Qingzi asked with surprise.

Ouyang Wujiang did not speak directly, but a deep sense of helplessness and pain appeared in his eyes.

Feng Qingzi didn't know why Mr. Ouyang's face suddenly became so ugly, as if he had a major concern, but at the same time he couldn't understand why Mr. Ouyang suddenly knew that he was using a soft sword to assassinate him, so why did his face and eyes show such pain?

But Mr. Ouyang understood it very well!

He knew who used the soft sword, because his soft sword was the gift he gave him personally when he was 16 years old!

He is Ouyang Longyan! Of course, he is also the fourth son of Mr. Ouyang.

But how could Mr. Ouyang in front of him believe that his son who had disappeared suddenly came to assassinate Mr. Feng?

Could it be...Does Dugu Xie and the ghost servant say the truth?

He really joined the horrifying organization "Hell Gate"?

How could Mr. Ouyang not be in pain when he was thinking about all this in his heart!

"Brother Ouyang, what's wrong? Why is your face so ugly?" Feng Qingzi not only looked at the old man Ouyang differently and asked.

But seeing that Mr. Ouyang hadn't spoken for a long time, his eyes trembled slightly, and his old figure looked even more old.

"Old Feng... the person who assassinated you just now... what is his appearance?" Old Master Ouyang in front of him looked at Feng Qingzi with difficulty and asked.

But when Feng Qingzi thought for a while, he said, "Is it someone else? He has sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, which makes people look like the kind of people who are of a dragon and phoenix, with a middle-aged height, and wearing a purple dress."

After listening to Mr. Feng’s description, Mr. Ouyang in front of him was completely shocked.

Is it him?

It's Yan'er!

Old Master Ouyang said silently and in pain in his heart.

"It's just that his handsome face has a deep sword mark, which is ferocious and eye-catching..." Feng Qingzi continued to say again.

Hearing Feng Qingzi say this again, Old Master Ouyang in front of him almost knew the truth in his heart.

He seemed to be a little difficult to accept this fact... His body trembled suddenly, as if he was about to fall...

Feng Qingzi saw that Mr. Ouyang's body suddenly trembled, and was shocked. He reached out to help him: "Brother Ouyang, what's wrong? Are you okay?"

But seeing Old Ouyang with a painful face on the old man, breathing a sigh of relief, he said in his heart: "It's okay... it's okay..."

"Old Feng, about everything today, Ouyang Wujiang, I, first of all, apologize to you..." Old Master Ouyang bent over and said.

Feng Qingzi hurried over and helped the old man Ouyang in front of him: "Brother Ouyang...what are you doing? Get up quickly, get up quickly..."

"Old Feng... don't worry! This person, Ouyang Wujiang, promised in front of you today that he would catch him with his own hands! And the matter of him hurting you, I will bring him in person and hand him over to you for disposal..." Old Master Ouyang said one by one.

Listening to Mr. Ouyang's words, Feng Qingzi frowned slightly.

"What happened to Mr. Ouyang? Why did the gods change so much after hearing the face of the person who just described him assassinating him?" Feng Qingzi was puzzled.

——

After the news of Mr. Feng being assassinated here came out, the entire Ouyang family was shocked.

Who could have imagined that someone would dare to blatantly break into the Ouyang family, one of the four major families, and dare to assassinate the famous Xuanmen master, Feng Qingzi? This is of course a bit depressing.

Li Tian, ​​Dugu Xie and others also heard the news.

"Old Feng was assassinated... Who is the so-called person? He is too brave, right?" The old monster Ge muttered there.

"And it also hurt the famous Mr. Feng." Chen Qiaozhi also said that.

When Dugu Xie and the ghost servant in front of him heard them say this, they looked at each other with ugly faces, with a very strange expression.

Li Tian, ​​who had just recovered, also said with an ugly face: "I want to go over and see Mr. Feng's injuries."

As he said that, Li Tian turned around and walked towards the front, and Dugu Xie and the ghost servant behind him quickly followed.

Soon the group arrived at Feng Lao's residence.

When he saw Mr. Feng, Feng Qingzi's shoulders had been cleaned up by the doctors of the Ouyang family, and was tightly wrapped in a white gauze band.

"Old Feng... I'll come to see you." Li Tiandao said after coming in.

Feng Qingzi saw Li Tian and his group coming over, and a smile appeared on his face.

"You are all here... I didn't expect that I would get hurt a little bit, which made everyone mobilize me to come to see me. I am so ashamed, ashamed." Feng Qingzi said with a giggle.

Li Tian quickly said, "Old Feng, don't say that. You are senior. We should see what you should do."

"Thanks!"

"Old Feng, I want to ask, is that bastard hurting you?" Li Tian asked angrily.
Chapter completed!