Chapter 2240 The Weird Old Man

Chapter 2240 The Weird Old Man

"Miss Wang, it's better to wait a moment."

Seeing this, Cheng Feng said: "Your mother has suffered a lot of stimulation and is mentally disturbed. It is not appropriate to over-stimulate her."

"In my opinion, it's better to let her sleep for a while first."

"Mr. Cheng, how can my mother sleep when she's like this?"

Wang Qingrou's face was full of anxiety.

"This is simple."

Cheng Feng's spiritual thoughts were activated, turning into gurgling water and pouring into Yuan Fengmei's mind.

Soon, Yuan Fengmei's eyes became blurred, and she finally fell into a deep sleep.

Seeing this scene, Wang Qingrou walked up with confidence and helped Yuan Fengmei well.

Originally, Wang Qingrou wanted to remove the body that Yuan Fengmei was holding in her arms so that she could sleep more comfortably.

But it seems that she has an obsession. Even in her dream, Yuan Fengmei never lets go.

Seeing this, Wang Qingrou's eyes were filled with tears and she did not force it.

Because that corpse was very familiar to her, it was his father Wang Liang!

Cheng Feng saw this scene in his eyes, sighed, and turned to look at other prisons.

I saw three prisons in the inner layer of Tianxing Prison.

One of them contained a white-haired old man.

When Yuan Chengxuan saw it, he looked guilty and excited. He smashed the cell with one palm and rescued the old man.

This person is surprisingly none other than Yuan Chenggong, the previous head of the Yuan family.

In the second cell, three masters of the ninth level were imprisoned.

They were all Yuan Chenggong's right-hand men, and Yuan Boxiong was unwilling to kill them.

So he was locked in a cell, trying to slowly find a way to make him surrender.

In the last prison, there was a man with disheveled hair.

Because his body was so dirty and messy, and his face was covered with beard, it was impossible to tell how old he was.

"Little brother, thank you very much."

"Not only did you return Yuan's granddaughter to Yuan's family, you also helped Yuan rehabilitate her."

"Such a great kindness and virtue, Yuan will never forget it!"

While Cheng Feng was observing the disheveled man, Yuan Chenggong came to Cheng Feng and bowed to Cheng Feng.

"Mr. Yuan, there is no need to be polite."

Cheng Feng withdrew his gaze and said with a smile: "Drawing out your sword to help when there is an injustice, this is what martial arts practitioners like us should do!"

"Now that you've encountered it, you have to take care of it!"

"Thank you very much, little brother!"

After hearing what Cheng Feng said, Yuan Chenggong admired Cheng Feng from the bottom of his heart.

Unable to resist, he bowed again.

"Mr. Yuan, don't be polite to me yet."

Cheng Feng helped Yuan Chenggong up: "The most important thing to do now is to bring order to the chaos and put an end to the rebellious members of your Yuan family."

"Wash the sewage from your body thoroughly!"

"Well, that's exactly what it should be."

Yuan Chenggong was worthy of being the head of the family. After being reminded by Cheng Feng, he immediately reacted.

He immediately began to issue orders to have his direct lineage take action to clean up the traitors and outsiders of the Yuan family.

At the same time, we rescued those warriors who were murdered by Yuan Boxiong and even imprisoned elsewhere.

Although the matter was complicated, Yuan Chenggong handled it in an orderly manner.

Within a few minutes, a large number of people left Tianxing Prison and started purging the entire Yuan family.

After doing this, Yuan Chenggong relaxed and walked towards Wang Qingrou.

"Grandpa, my mother..."

Wang Qingrou cried, her eyes swollen.

"Xiaorou, I know, I know everything!"

Yuan Chenggong clenched his hands so hard that his nails pierced into his flesh: "When Fengmei became like this, I was always watching from the side."

"I, Yuan Chenggong, swear that I will never let this happen again!"

"At the same time, we must make those damn bastards pay the price with blood!"

As he said that, Yuan Chenggong looked at Yuan Boxiong who was held in Cheng Feng's hand, with the flame of hatred in his eyes that was so thick that it couldn't be turned away!

He was too kind in the past and allowed his relatives to betray him and even harm his children.

Now he wants to change, turning kindness into iron blood.

Whoever dares to deal with him will be destroyed!

"Mr. Yuan, I will leave this person to you."

Cheng Feng threw Yuan Boxiong in his hand to Yuan Chenggong: "Kill or scrape, whatever!"

"Big...brother!"

At this time, Yuan Boxiong was already frightened.

He knew deeply what he had done to Yuan Chenggong, and his methods were cruel, dirty and outrageous.

Now that it has fallen into the hands of Yuan Chenggong, I can't help but feel numb just thinking about it.

"My good brother."

Yuan Chenggong grabbed Yuan Boxiong's hair and said word by word: "How you dealt with your brother back then, I will return it to you."

"Don't worry, it won't be less!"

"no no!!"

Yuan Boxiong howled miserably, feeling extremely regretful and fearful.

But Yuan Chenggong turned a blind eye and carried him to the depths of Tianxing Prison.

As for Cheng Feng, he was looking at the disheveled man imprisoned in the third cell.

This person is a little strange. Such a big thing happened here, but he didn't react at all.

He neither begged Cheng Feng or the others to let him out, nor did he look afraid.

Like a person in another world, it exudes a strange flavor.

"This person is not simple, he looks like an ordinary person."

Cheng Feng thought to himself: "But if you look carefully, you feel that his body is a vast sea, which is impossible to see through!"

"And it is impossible for an ordinary person to be detained here by the Yuan family."

"So, he is a master, a master with unfathomable cultivation!"

"My benefactor, that old guy is boring."

Yuan Chenggong's three right-hand men saw Cheng Feng observing the disheveled man and stepped forward and said, "This man is like a stone sculpture every day, sitting there motionless in a daze."

"If I hadn't felt his heartbeat, I would have thought it was a dead body!"

"Oh? Old sir, do you know the origin of this person?"

Cheng Feng asked curiously: "Why is he imprisoned here? What is his name?"

"I don't know this."

The man shook his head: "When I first came to Tianxing Prison, this person was here."

"As for what it's called, where it comes from, and why it's being locked up here, I don't know anything about it."

"But I heard that this person has been imprisoned here for at least seven or eight hundred years."

"Is that so?"

Cheng Feng raised his eyebrows and became more and more interested in the man with disheveled hair.

Just as he was about to investigate in detail, Yuan Chenggong walked out from the depths of Tianxing Prison.

Yuan Boxiong, who was caught in his hands, has lost his trace.

However, Cheng Feng did not ask.

Because he is not interested in the internal struggle of the Yuan family.

"Mr. Cheng, Mr. Wang, Qingrou, let's all go out."

Yuan Chenggong greeted: "This place is a mess, not a place to entertain guests."

"Yeah, that's fine." Cheng Feng nodded.

Later, accompanied by Yuan Chenggong, he left Tianxing Prison and went to the main city of the Yuan family.