She's a real daughter and she's telling people's fortunes again

"Literally, Feng Yao, it's up to you to explain it yourself."

Chen Pingan crossed his legs and glanced at Feng Yao not far away.

"Yao'er, what happened?"

Mr. Feng couldn't help but recall Feng Yao's strange behavior before, and instantly understood that this must be related to what Chen Pingan said just now, and asked quickly.

"Father, do you know why eldest brother lost contact?"

Feng Yao frowned, glanced at Mr. Feng from the corner of his eye and asked.

"Yao'er, what exactly do you want to say?"

Mr. Feng actually already had the answer in his mind, but he just couldn't believe it.

Although he has always planned to let Feng Yao inherit the Feng family and is quite partial to Feng Yao, this does not mean that he does not like Feng Rong, nor does it affect the blood relationship between him and Feng Rong.

"You go down first."

Before starting to explain, Feng Yao said to the Feng family in the hall.

When Wu Meng heard this, he did not take action immediately. Instead, he secretly glanced at Mr. Feng, and after getting his approval, he led everyone away.

"Now you can speak!"

Mr. Feng sighed deeply.

"My eldest brother is dead, I killed him."

Feng Yao concealed the fact that Feng Rong was not dead. On the one hand, he was worried that Mr. Feng would stop him because of his soft heart, and on the other hand, he was determined to kill Feng Rong!

"Why? Even if you and your elder brother don't deal with each other, you still won't kill him!"

Even though Mr. Feng was mentally prepared, he was still inevitably shocked when he heard these words, showed a sad expression, and asked sadly.

"Father, I really didn't want to kill him before, but this time it's different. My eldest brother wants to use Chen Ping'an to kill me. If I don't do this, I will die."

While talking, Feng Yao took out the mobile phone with the recording of the conversation between Feng Rong and Chen Ping'an and started playing it.

As the recording continued to play, Mr. Feng's face became increasingly ugly.

"Father, I promised Chen Pingan that he would be responsible for protecting me, on the condition that the previous grudge between him and the Feng family be wiped out."

During this period, Feng Yao revealed the agreement between him and Chen Ping'an.

"enough!"

"I don't care what agreement you have between you, as long as Chen Ping'an is willing to return the "Wuhua Sutra", he can leave alive today."

Mr. Feng had a gloomy face and roared with splitting eyes.

Enough has happened in just a few days.

First, Feng Yao was kidnapped, causing the Feng family to lose face in Jinzhou. Then Feng Rong tried to kill Feng Yao, but was injured by Feng Yao. As a result, Mr. Feng lost a son.

All of this exceeded the expectations of this one of the top figures in Jinzhou and made him physically and mentally exhausted.

Therefore, he doesn't have to kill Chen Pingan, and he doesn't even care about the Feng family's face for the time being, but Chen Pingan must hand over the "Wuhua Sutra"!

The reason is simple. This "Wuhua Sutra" is what his daughter in the imperial capital asked him to find, and it is of great importance.

"It is impossible for me to hand over the Wuhua Sutra."

Before Feng Yao could speak, Chen Pingan expressed his attitude firmly.

"Then don't leave here alive!"

Mr. Feng's eyes flashed with a sinister gaze, filled with murderous intent.

In an instant, the atmosphere that had just eased became tense and depressing again, and the Feng family members who had withdrawn from the hall and waited for orders were once again ready.

"Mr. Feng, let's not talk about whether you can stop me from leaving. Don't you care about your son's life?"

Chen Ping'an stood up slowly, exuding a powerful aura, releasing all his eighth-grade peak aura.

"Yao'er, what did he do to you?!"

Upon hearing this, Mr. Feng immediately turned his head to look at Feng Yao and asked eagerly.

"He gave me three days of Duanhun Powder."

Feng Yao lowered his head and responded in a slightly low tone.