After Feng Xiaotian died, his brother Feng Zicai, who had been missing for many years, returned!

The Feng family is more prestigious than before.

Feng Zicai, the number one genius in Xiangjiang ten years ago, disappeared later, but now, he is definitely back as the king.

At this moment, Feng Zicai was sitting quietly in the main hall of the Feng family.

"Tie Ying, is there any news about Hu Zi?"

As Feng Zicai's eyes flickered, streaks of sharp luster burst out.

Upon hearing this, a warrior next to him quickly bowed and said:

"Master, Huzi has been guarding the airport the whole day, and he has not seen that boy at all! I guess that guy is scared out of his wits and won't come!"

Feng Zicai nodded, his eyes filled with murderous intent:

"Hmph! Even if he doesn't come to Xiangjiang, he will still die! If he killed my brother Feng Xiaotian, then I will kill him and everyone around him and bury my brother with him!!!"

Feng Zicai's murderous intent boiled over and the temperature of the entire main hall suddenly dropped.

Just, right now!

A cold word suddenly resounded!

"Okay! Then let all of you be buried with your brother!"

Um?

This sentence sounded so unexpectedly that Feng Zicai and all the masters in the hall were shocked.

"Who!!!"

Feng Zicai stared outside the main hall.

And in his gaze, streaks of black and white aura floated away in an instant.

Swish, swish, swish!

In the aura of the righteous hall, each master is entangled in the aura of black and white.

Next!

Puff puff puff!

There was a sound of shattering, and dozens of masters of Zhengtang Qi all turned into flying ashes and disappeared into thin air.

And in the midst of the corpse ashes, a young man in black slowly walked over!
Chapter completed!