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"Mother, rest assured, I will definitely find the murderer who killed you, bring him before you, and thank you for your sin."

Xiao Yifeng said word by word, his voice was sturdy and powerful, with the meaning of endless killing, his fists crunched.

"And the home, the shame they brought to our mother and son at the beginning, I will discuss them one by one, and I will take my mother and your spirit to return to that home squarely, and let that woman kneel down for you to pay for your sins There is a price! "

Each of Xiao Yifeng's words seemed extremely heavy and firm, with a strong sense of commitment.

Yanjing, in a beautiful gazebo somewhere, a lady dressed in a gorgeous, luxurious and noble atmosphere sat here, and suddenly the tea cup in her hand fell to the ground and cracked with a click.

"Ma'am, what's wrong with you?"

Behind the lady stood a woman in her thirties, a startled expression, and quickly said.

"I suddenly felt a sense of restlessness, as if something was about to happen." The lady frowned slightly, her eyes flashing.

"How is that? Madam, you should have slept without sleep, think more." The woman said with a smile.

"Maybe ..." the lady said lightly, her eyes twinkling with a strange look.

Kneeling on the graveyard for a little time, Xiao Yifeng slowly got up, looked at his mother's grave, bowed deeply, and said, "Mother, I know you have a father in mind, I promise you, Whether he is alive or dead, I will thoroughly investigate. "

After saying this, Xiao Yifeng turned and left here.

After saying goodbye to the Fang family, Xiao Yifeng did not return to the company, but drove around in Tianhai City with a car, brows for thought, not knowing what he was thinking.

"An antique street!"

Xiao Yifeng's eyes saw a huge signboard in the distance, which said Antique Street. With his eyes fixed, he parked the car directly here and walked into it.

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

Of course, there are genuine and fake products in these antiques. It depends on the eyesight of the buyers, but this antique street seems very lively and has a lot of people.

As he walked, Xiao Yifeng opened his perspective, and wanted to see if he could find any treasure, or a spiritual stone with aura, which would help his cultivation.

Walking and walking, Xiao Yifeng stepped suddenly, his gaze glanced at a booth next to him, his eyes flashed a blue gloom.

"Sir, come and see, I'm all worthy of antiques here, these are passed down from our ancestors, absolutely authentic."

Watching Xiao Yifeng came over, the owner of the stall immediately enthusiastically promoted it.

On this booth are some porcelain cups and the like. At first glance, they are fakes, used to cheat some ignorant people. Xiao Yifeng is naturally not interested in these things.

His gaze was on a black token on the corner of the booth. This token was dark and embossed with strange and mysterious lines. It looked very ordinary and would not attract anyone's attention at all.

"How does this thing sell?" Xiao Yifeng directly picked up the black token and looked at the stall owner and said directly.

"This ..."

Looking at Xiao Yifeng holding the black token in his hand, the enthusiasm on the stall owner's face disappeared, and there was no interest at all. Obviously, the token seemed to him worthless at all.

"Mr. This token is not worth much, or else you look at other things. This porcelain cup is a cup used by the Emperor of the Song Dynasty. It is absolutely worthless."

"Sorry, I just need this thing and make an offer." Xiao Yifeng said lightly with this token.

"Since you want it, sir, then a thousand dollars." The stall owner looked at Xiao Yifeng and offered a price.

Xiao Yifeng raised a playful smile at the corner of his mouth and looked at the other side: "You're using me as a monkey, right? I don't want to."

"Sir, wait for the meeting, wait for the meeting, so one hundred, how about one hundred?" The stall owner said quickly.

"Fifty, don't look for it."

Xiao Yifeng threw down fifty yuan with the token and left directly. The stall owner didn't have any anger. He put away the fifty yuan. The black, unauthentic token was worthless in his eyes. The fifty yuan It's a fortune.

It was just that Xiao Yifeng hadn't left for a long time, and a group of men in black shirts appeared in front of the booth. Looking at the group of people, the owner's face suddenly changed.

"Everything ... Anything, everyone?"

For the first man with a deep face and a icy atmosphere, he looked at the booth, his face was frozen, and he looked directly at a young man beside him, "Don't you say that thing is here?"

The young man's eyes also looked at the booth, his face suddenly changed.

"I saw a black token here before. Why is it gone?"

The young man said with a trembling voice, and looked at the stall owner with a jerk, and grabbed each other's collar by one hand, and said in a deep voice, "Did you not have a black token here before your booth? Why not Anymore? "

"I ... I ..." The stall owner paled, his voice trembling, and he could not say a complete word for a long time.

"No words ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ I killed you." The young man flashed a cold cold killing in his eyes and yelled.

"I said, I said."

The stall owner was so frightened that he was frightened and said, "Just now ... someone ... bought the token ..."

Hearing the words of the stall owner, the young man and the man with a deep face changed their looks, and the latter said directly: "Who bought them? Explain in detail."

After listening to the stall owner's words, the middle-aged man with a deep face glanced at each other and said, "Find out that person, I will give you 100,000."

"Ten ... ten thousand ..." The stall owner was suddenly stunned, his eyes widened, and his face was startled.

Somewhere in Antique Street, Xiao Yifeng looked at the black token in his hand as he walked. The pattern on it was strange and mysterious, but it looked very ordinary. There was nothing surprising.

But under Xiao Yifeng's perspective, he felt an energy from this token. This energy is very strange, but it really exists.

This token does not look ordinary, but Xiao Yifeng has studied it carefully, but he cannot see the mystery, and although Xiao Yifeng can perceive a strange energy contained in this token, he cannot see Seeing through the inside of this token, it seems that this token has some kind of prohibition, even Xiao Yifeng's perspective can block it.