Chapter 305

Yang Deyu became nervous when he heard the voice. He looked at Shen Feng with a look of supplication in his eyes.

"Shen Feng, you save my son. I'm such a son. The Yang family still depends on him to carry on the family line. He must not have an accident."

Shen Feng nodded and rushed out for the first time.

He rushed into the room all the way. Qinghe, with a sharp blade in his hand, approached Yang Wencai step by step. The ground was full of smashed tables, chairs and benches.

Yang Wencai had a frightened expression on his face, and the whole man shrank in the corner.

"Spare my life. I didn't know it was yours. Otherwise, it would give me great courage. I dare not do so. Spare my life."

Shen Feng took an arrow step and grabbed Qinghe's wrist.

"Qinghe, calm down. Even if you kill him, you can't solve the problem. What happened? Sit down and talk slowly."

Qinghe was very excited. Her eyes were full of tears. She pointed to the account book on the table and shouted, "he sold the dagger in the king Qin palace. It's the only treasure that can save my master. Without the dagger, my master is dead."

After all, Qinghe is still a girl. When he sees Shen Feng coming, the blade falls to the ground. He cries and leans on him.

Shen Feng gently hugged Qinghe and said softly, "don't cry. The sky can't fall. The dagger has been sold, but it's not lost. I can always find a buyer. Any problem that can be solved with money is not a problem for me."

Qinghe nodded, bit his lips and replied, "but I have no money, if..."

Shen Feng guessed what Qinghe was going to say. He patted her on the head and said with a smile, "stop. I'm not interested in the little girl. You don't have to repay me. We are all related to the heavenly king sect. There's no need to be so polite. I know the following first."

Shen Feng picked up the account book and took a look.

I remember clearly that a dagger from King Qin's palace was sent to the undercurrent underground auction house for auction a month ago and sold for 18 million.

The buyer is a foreigner. His name is Smith.

Shen Feng pointed to the account book and said, "Yang Wencai, who is this Smith? You should still remember what you sold last month."

Yang Wencai thought about it carefully for a moment, nodded and said, "I remember. At that time, I shook hands with Mr. Smith. He was 1.9 meters tall, about 30 years old, blonde and fluent in Mandarin. He seemed to often participate in the auction. I didn't know other information. I came back when I took the money."

"Where is the auction?"

"There is no specific address for the undercurrent auction. It is held once a month. They have an official website. Only the seller can register the items to be auctioned. The buyers are selected separately. The address of each auction is also different."

Without saying a word, Yang Wencai sent the website to Shen Feng.

Shen Feng opened the website and took a look. The home page is quite exquisite, but there are not many functions. There is only one function to register the auction.

The middle of the page also shows the time of the next auction, just three days later.

The specific address is not displayed and will be notified separately.

"Qinghe, don't cry. It's easy to do with this. As long as we enter the auction, we can find Mr. Smith and buy the dagger at a high price. First go to the hospital to see Mr. Liu and brother Shan, and go to Dade finance to find me tomorrow to discuss specific measures."

Qinghe nodded and stared at Yang Wencai. Then he left.

Seeing that Qinghe was far away, Yang Wencai was suddenly relieved and the whole person collapsed on the ground.

"Brother Feng, brother Feng, thank you so much. I don't want all the things in the treasure house. I promise I'll never touch them again."

Shen Feng shook his head and looked at Yang Wencai.

"I'm not looking for the treasure house. Just keep looking after it for me. If you continue to be greedy, naturally someone will clean you up. Come with me."

With that, Shen Feng returned to Yang Deyu's room.

Yang Deyu was relieved to see that his son was safe and sound.

"Wencai, go to the attic. There is an iron box in the old cabinet in the west corner. Take him to Shen Feng. That's for him."

Yang Wencai en gave a cry and ran to get the iron box for the first time.

Yang Deyu looked at Shen Feng and his eyes were full of gratitude: "Shen Feng, if it weren't for you, I really don't know what to do. I'm such a son, and he won't listen to me. Sooner or later, he will be cleaned up by the people taught by the heavenly king."

Shen Feng smiled and replied, "elder Yang, it's a piece of cake. I believe village head Yang will know what to do in the future. I have to thank you. I've been loyal to my duty for so many years and kept his secret for my father-in-law."

While they were talking, Yang Wencai came over with an iron box.

Shen Feng took the iron box for the first time and opened it. There was nothing special in it. There was only a letter and a very old coin.

He couldn't wait to open the letter and was stunned.

Shen Feng, I don't know if you can see this letter.

When you see it, I think I've been dead for many years. Your father is a great man. Although I haven't known him for a long time, I admire him very much.

In fact, the whole thing is not complicated. Your father didn't kill Nangong Ba, but he can't get rid of it. One of his six brothers did it.

The man blamed your father, made him a traitor to the organization, and finally led me over.

I don't know who that man is, and your father can't guess, so we secretly cooperate and come up with a way to dismiss all the six brothers everywhere and leave a notepad.

Whoever comes back to find Notepad is a traitor.

Later, everything was the same as we designed in advance. Huang Renyi attacked your parents on a rainy night and hurt your father. Then he and I fled back to Tongcheng.

Back in Tongcheng, I heard the news of your parents' death. I know that I don't have much time myself. No matter who did it, they won't let me go.

Shen Feng, if you want to avenge your parents, you must find out who went back to get the notepad on that rainy night. That person is the traitor who betrayed your father.

Here is their list and hiding place.

Heihe City, muzilin, archaeologist.

Xianfeng Town, Yu Shiyong, blasting expert.

White Horse Village, Xu an, alchemist.

Xu Cheng, Zhu Lu, electronic expert.

Tianshui, Baojia, biological expert.

Lei Yunshan, medical expert, Nanan City.

Shen Feng, your father is not the person of the light note. There is a more mysterious and powerful organization behind him, but subject to the restrictions of family rules, they can't come out casually. Your father is one of their elected representatives. His task is to contain the light note. Coins are the symbol of your father's identity.

If you can read this letter, you must have met my family. Please tell them I love them and take care of them if possible.

The letter ends here. Shen Feng has already burst into tears.

It turns out that everything really has a definite number.

It must be the heavenly spirit of my father-in-law's blessing that I will know Lin Xuejian and marry her.

"Father in law, don't worry, mom. Xuejian, Xuechen, I will take good care of the traitor who betrayed my father. I will find him out and I will complete my father's task."