In the evening.

In a garden-style courtyard covering an area of ​​nearly 1,000 acres in the suburbs of Hangzhou.

An old man with silver hair sat on the Grand Master's chair with a serious expression.

He is the owner of Fenghuang Banner, Feng Yangu.

Opposite him, a tall man in military uniform sat.

The man was his eldest son, General Weiyuan and Fengmo, whom he personally gave to the top of the mountain.

"Amo, Cheng'er is dead, how do you deal with the tens of billions of assets on Jiashang?"

Feng Yangu suddenly asked Feng Mo.

Feng Mo sighed lightly, "In order to calm Xiao Tianmo's emotions, Shangfeng waved his pen and gave Jia Shang directly to him."

Feng Yan's eyes turned cold: "Is he trying to use our Fenghuangqi as a good person?"

"Why did my father get angry? Isn't it the ending we want to see?"

Feng Mo immediately comforted.

"Ke Jiashang spent tens of billions of us!"

Feng Yangu said with heartache.

Although he is over 70 years old, he is not a broad-minded person.

I practice Tai Chi on weekdays purely to prolong my life, and it has nothing to do with self-cultivation and self-cultivation.

"You can earn it again when you lose money. Now it is more important to distance yourself from your younger brother."

Feng Mo didn't care.

"Xiao Tianmo, you killed my Cheng'er. If you don't take this revenge, I will be in vain for my mercy!"

Feng Yangu suddenly punched the square table next to him and said gritting his teeth.

Feng Mo couldn't help but remind: "Father, now is the last moment for me to be selected as the leader of the Dragon and Tiger List..."

"I know in my heart that a gentleman takes revenge, it's not too late for ten years. The revenge of the city is not that it's not that the time has not come!"

Feng Yangu endured his inner grief and said.

"Father is right! What we need to do now is to pick ourselves clean."

"My brother's grudge, when I become the leader of the famous general, I will be in charge of millions of soldiers and horses. Are you worried that I will not kill a grassroots boy?"

Feng Mo said with a sinister look on his face.

"Have you asked someone to reply to the Han family?"

Feng Yangu asked suddenly.

Feng Mo nodded: "I'm back!"

"You should know what should be said and what should not be said?"

Feng Yangu asked.

Feng Mo chuckled, "Don't worry, Father, the child concealed Xiao Tianmo's true identity and pushed all his sins to him."

"Well, once your brother dies, the Han family has no marriage relationship with us. There are some things that must not be revealed to them."

Feng Yangu nodded and said secretly.

"I understand! But I heard that Han Shini is planning to avenge her brother!"

Feng Mo's mouth curled up with a disdainful smile.

"Oh? I didn't expect that she was quite infatuated."

Feng Yangu was a little surprised.

Feng Mo shook his head and said, "Father, you are wrong. Han Shini is for herself, not for Acheng."

Feng Yangu was slightly stunned, then he immediately said, "Well, I understand."

"Since that's the case, let her do whatever she wants. We can't move now. Even if she can't fight Xiao Tianmo, at least she can find some unhappiness for Xiao Tianmo."

"As for whether she will end up well, it has nothing to do with us."

Hearing this, Feng Mo's eyes suddenly lit up, "Father, you were wrong again. The fate of Han Shini and the Han family is of course related to our Fenghuang Banner."

"How do you say this?"

Feng Yangu asked.

"If Han Shini runs to the Demon Capital to provoke Xiao Tianmo, Xiao Tianmo will definitely fight back against her. At that time, the more miserable the Han Shini and the Han family will end up, the easier it will be for us to seize Xiao Tianmo's handle!"
Chapter completed!