Along with the man's scolding, there were bursts of crying sounds from women coming from the room.

As soon as Zhang Feng died, was someone coming to bully this pair of widowed mothers? Chen Meng pushed open the half-closed door and walked in. However, the Void Sutra was running, but it seemed that every step was in nothingness. Although it had not truly invisible, it would not attract the attention of the people around him.

After seeing everything in the room, the room was a bit simple, but it was also arranged cleanly and concisely, bright and warm. Three men with tattoos were wearing thin short shirts in such a cold winter, and were obviously a little successful martial artist in martial arts.

A young woman of twenty-four or fifteen years old was naturally Zhang Feng's deceased wife Li Huiru, with a tent, a hairpin, a coarse cloth dress, and no fragrance powder, but she had a rich and enchanting look.

The young woman was crying. As for the little girl who was four or five years old, she had tears in her eyes, but she did not cry. Instead, her little face was filled with evil spirits and glared at the bad guys in front of her.

"Get out! Or... my father will beat you down when he comes back! Don't cry at that time! My father is very powerful!" Zhang Feng's daughter Xiao Zhang Yi's voice is still childish, and she speaks grandma, but she looks like a little adult.

The little girl's words caused a burst of laughter, "Your dad? Your dad has been eaten by the fire wolf for a long time and there is no bone left. Is he going to turn into a ghost and come back?"

Another man who seemed to be the leader smiled gently, squatted down and said to Xiao Zhangyi, "Your father had an accident and died. Your father and I are the best friends. He is dead, I will take care of you for him, and your... Mom, okay?"

The little girl's face turned pale, but then she became angry and scratched the man in front of her: "You bad guys, my father is not dead! My father will never die! You dare to bully me, I will beat you!"

The man was angry, sneered and swung his arm, slapped the little girl's face. His hideous face shocked the mother and daughter, especially Li Huiru, who was extremely frightened. He opened his mouth to scream, and at the same time he was about to rush out to block the slap and save his daughter.

But at this moment, a hand suddenly stretched out from the void.

He grabbed the hideous man, and then the space gradually distorted, and a man in blue clothes appeared here.

The man who was caught in his arm kept falling from his forehead with big beads of sweat. Even if he moved the secret technique to the extreme, he could not pull out his arm. He suddenly thought to himself that something was wrong, and he definitely encountered a cruel person today.

"Brother, where are you doing? Why not draw a Taoist, everyone will show their own curtains, maybe there is still some connection. If you fall in love with this young woman, your brother will give her to you. There is no need to hurt the harmony." The tattooed man was calm and laughed uglier than crying.

"Get out!" Chen Meng relaxed his hand and said only one word.

The three tattooed men had a gloomy face, but when the Wushang sword behind Chen Meng began to clamor and showed murderous intent, the three of them were completely scared. They were frightened by this almost substantial murderous aura and ran out in a piss.

Chen Meng sneered, how could he let these three scums go? He just didn't want to kill people in front of Xiao Zhangyi, that's it. Besides, he saw Sun Tong bringing people to him through the purple-eyed green-winged eagle, and just let Sun Tong deal with these three scums.

Chen Meng nodded slightly at Li Huiru, then turned his eyes to the little girl Zhang Yi's face, and vaguely saw Zhang Feng's shadow from this tender face. Thinking about his former brotherhood, Chen Meng felt sad, squatted down, stretched out his hand and pinched Xiao Zhang Yi's white and tender face: "Call you call Uncle. Your father and I have known each other very early and have been classmates for four years."

Xiao Zhangyi frowned and did not shout, but asked, "What about my dad? I want dad."

Yes, the little girl wants a father, what is uncle? Such a cruel thing is that if a child is gone, Chen Meng had to forcefully laugh out loud: "Your father is the great hero of our human race. In order to perform a secret mission, he sneaked into the enemy's camp. I'm afraid... it will take at least ten years to come back."

"Remember, in this world, no one can live for themselves. You have to grow up quickly and become a hero of the entire human race like your father, okay?"

After all, the child is a child. When he heard that his father became a hero, he became happy. He had no idea that he had completely lost his father, and he became closer to Chen Meng, no longer rejected him, and allowed Chen Meng to carry her into his arms.

Looking at Li Huiru's vigilant gaze, Chen Meng nodded slightly and said softly: "I am Chen Meng, Zhang Feng's brother, I don't know... he has mentioned it to you."

When Chen Meng saw Li Huiru's gaze, he was surprised at first, but then he suddenly looked like he was enlightened and understood in his heart that Zhang Feng must have mentioned him.

"Well, he said to you. Although he didn't talk about your past, he mentioned it many times after drinking that he did something wrong. I'm sorry, I hope you can forgive him." Li Huiru said.

Chen Meng smiled slightly, and didn't say anything, and he no longer needed to say anything.

Holding Xiao Zhangyi, Chen Meng said, "Dad went out to lurk for the sake of the entire human race, so I will let Uncle Chen take care of you in the future, okay?"

"Yeah!" The little girl Zhang Yi nodded fiercely, "I want my uncle to hold someone to sleep!"

Haha, this little girl, Chen Meng was so happy that she scraped her nose with her big hands.

"I also have to sleep with my mother! Why don't Uncle Chen sleep on my left and my right? Is that good? Dad sleeps like this when he is here... But it's so strange. Every time he wakes up, Dad sleeps on his side. Doesn't Dad love others..."

The little girl was innocent and unrestrained. After talking, she made her mother blush and said it. She was both ashamed and annoyed. She took Xiao Zhangyi from Chen Meng's arms and wanted to give her both of them in her butt, but she was reluctant to do it.

Chen Meng also sighed in his heart, what a sensible little girl, at such a young age, she knew she was filial to Uncle Chen, which is not bad...

While embarrassed, the door was pushed open, and Sun Tong also pushed the door open and came in. Chen Meng handed over the place to Sun Tong and asked Sun Tong to take the mother and daughter back to Chang'an City, and place the mother and daughter in Beidou Palace.

Chen Meng didn't say anything else, and used the broken corner of the Great Emperor's Formation pattern to enter the Lost Forest.

The level of the purple-eyed green-winged eagle has been improved and its functions has become more and more powerful. It can be found where Zhang Feng was killed. After half an hour of investigation, the location was determined. Chen Meng slammed the black wings of the Death God and landed.

It was very miserable, and the blood dyed the land red. Most of the hunters with Zhang Feng died here, and only a few of them escaped by luck. Chen Meng searched carefully and finally found some of Zhang Feng's relics from the weeds.

It is a school emblem, the school emblem of the university that Chen Meng, Sun Tong and Zhang Feng attended. Looking at the six words "Shandong Pheasant University", a familiar and unfamiliar feeling surged into Chen Meng's heart, and the past events emerged one by one.

Sighing and using the broken corner of the Emperor's Formation Pattern, Chen Meng came to the west of Chang'an City, where there was a huge tomb of martyrs. Only those who made outstanding contributions to Chang'an City could be buried here after their death.

If a person dies, he will only have to leave his tombs of clothes and clothes, but for Zhang Feng, he must be able to make a tomb of clothes and clothes, which is no match for this small school badge.

No matter how powerful Chen Meng has, he cannot communicate with the dead soul. Returning souls can only be a beautiful wish. I just don’t know if Zhang Feng’s soul will travel through the vast time and space and return to the other side of the starry sky where he is worried about it?
Chapter completed!