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Xiao Yifeng's eyes flickered with fascination, and he vowed: "You have power in Dongyu, help me find clues of Masura Kimura as much as possible, to see people alive, to see dead bodies!"

"Understand. I'll ask someone to do it later. As long as the other party is still here, they can definitely find out."

Miyamoto nodded.

"Thanks!"

Xiao Yifeng said, his eyes flickered, and he did not expect that this kind of thing would happen to the black dragon, and Xiao Yifeng felt that this matter might have something to do with him, but it was not clear what the specific situation was.

North, Longcheng.

In the hall of this manor in Xiangshan, Yue Pengfei sat with his wife Shi Ruqian.

"Ru Qian, what's the situation with Fenger?"

Yue Pengfei said with a look of anxiety.

"Don't worry, Feng'er hasn't been too much of a problem. With the help of my brother, Feng'er will be able to recover in a short time, and your Yue family won't have to worry about the future."

Shi Ruqian said lightly.

"That's great!"

Yue Pengfei's face showed a look of joy.

"Fenger's affairs have been resolved, but the murderer's affairs have not yet been resolved. This time when I come back, I will let Xiao Yifeng and the Ye family perish and give Fenger a bad breath!"

Shi Ruqian's eyes flashed with a cold and fierce look, and his tone was cold and ruthless.

"It's really time to get rid of this kid, but according to the information I got, this kid's strength is not simple and there is a team in his hand."

Yue Pengfei said in a deep voice.

"Why? You are the dreaded Yanmen master. Are you afraid that a hairy boy will not succeed? If you can't, I'll ask my brother for help and let him avenge his nephew!"

Shi Ruqian glanced at Yue Pengfei and hummed coldly.

Yue Pengfei's face changed, and she said, "How is it possible, if my Yue Pengfei can't even report the revenge of his son, then I don't deserve to be the master of this Yanmen gate, just because my few men have already passed the customs. This time, Let them do it, get revenge on Fenger completely, get rid of them! "

"Well, don't stay alone, kill them all!"

Shi Ruqian yelled intently.

In the afternoon, at the Tianhai Airport, Xiao Yifeng appeared here.

Xiao Yifeng took a pair of sunglasses, and when he glanced away, he went straight in.

And when he came here, it was Qin Wanting who promised to go to Donggang with her and his grandfather to see the stone gambling conference. The other party was looking for treasure, and Xiao Yifeng was looking for spirit stone.

"Mr. Xiao!"

Entering this airport, Xiao Yifeng quickly saw Qin Wanting.

Today's Qin Wanting has a simple black chiffon shirt on the upper body, seven-point trousers on the lower body, and a pair of crystal high heels, which exudes an intellectual, generous, and mature temperament.

"Miss Qin!"

Xiao Yifeng took off his glasses and looked at Qin Wanting with a smile.

"Mr. Xiao, I'll take you to meet my grandpa!"

Qin Wanting said, he brought Xiao Yifeng to a gray-haired old man. The old man was dressed in a plain Zhongshan suit, with a pair of reading glasses on his eyes, and years of traces on his face. It was Qin Wanting's grandfather Qin Mo.

"Grandpa, this is the Xiao Yifeng I often mention to you."

"Mr. Xiao, this is my grandfather Qin Mo!"

Qin Wanting looked at them and introduced them.

"Hello Qin, Hello!"

Xiao Yifeng said very politely.

This Qin Mo pushed the reading glasses and looked at Xiao Yifeng, and said, "It's extraordinary, clear-eyed, yes, yes, you are a young and promising youth."

"Qin is old!"

Xiao Yifeng smiled slightly.

"Wanting often mentioned you with me. The precious calligraphy and paintings last time were because of you."

Qin Mo spoke.

"That's just luck by chance."

Xiao Yifeng said very humblely.

"Is there any relationship between you and our family, Wan Ting?"

Qin Mo said suddenly.

Immediately Xiao Yifeng's expression was stunned, but Qin Wanting's face was red.

"Grandpa, what are you talking about?"

Qin Wanting hurriedly spoke to Qin Mo.

"Wanting, I never heard the name of any boy you said from your mouth, and this Mr. Xiao, you mentioned it many times, so don't hide your grandpa."

"No wonder I have been introducing you to you, even Du Wenxing has been pursuing you, and you have not agreed. I dare to have found my boyfriend secretly. Is this officially brought to my grandfather for inspection?"

Qin Mo's face had a kind smile.

"This……"

Xiao Yifeng looked at Qin Wanting with an awkward look, and the latter was also full of embarrassment, and his eyes were full of shyness.

"Grandpa, you really misunderstood. There is nothing between me and Mr. Xiao. Don't think too much. We are friends. This time, Mr. Xiao is also interested in that gambling stone, so I will let him. Come with us. "

Qin Wanting quickly explained, looked at his watch and said, "Okay, it's almost time, let's get on board."

Half an hour later, Xiao Yifeng flew to Donggang by plane.

At more than seven o'clock in the afternoon, the night had already arrived in the city, and Xiao Yifeng officially landed in Donggang, and came to this city with the most prosperous gambling industry in China.

Under the night, the prosperous East Harbor is full of lights, and the major casinos are full of friends.

Xiao Yifeng and they took a taxi directly to the hotel booked in advance.

"Wanting, Qin Lao!"

When Xiao Yifeng and the three of them came to the hotel, a figure came out, which was Du Wenxing who had been pursuing Qin Wanting before.

"It's you, why are you here?"

Qin Wanting watched Du Wenxing appear, her face changed, and a shocked look flashed in her eyes.

"I heard that you are coming to Donggang to participate in that gambling conference. I am worried that you and Qin Lao will encounter any problems here. It protects your thoroughness. "

Du Wenxing said.

"You really follow!"

Qin Wanting hummed badly.

"Wanting, why is this kid here, what is he doing?"

Du Wenxing's eyes noticed Xiao Yifeng's side, his original smiling face changed, his eyes narrowed, and a flash of coldness flashed towards Du Wenxing.

"Mr. Xiao is a friend I invited and has nothing to do with you!"

Qin Wanting shouted coldly.

"Yes, it has nothing to do with you, you don't have to worry about eating salted radishes, and you want to learn to be a messenger. Are you physically fit?"

Xiao Yifeng's eyes glanced at Du Wenxing, with a look of disdain in his eyes.

"Humph!"

Du Wenxing stared gloomily at Xiao Yifeng, snorting heavily.

"Well, you young guys, please. My old bones haven't been on this plane for so long. I'm going to rest."

Qin Mo spoke.