"What happened just now? Where's Ning Yu and Doctor Zhan?" Perhaps because he heard the scream and didn't see Xiao Wen around, he ran over.

While buttoning his shirt and calling out the names of the two people around him, he didn't reply for a long time. Only then did he turn around to look at Xiao Wen and ask.

Xiao Wen was uncharacteristically calm as he replied in an indifferent tone, "They have all left. It seems that they have something urgent to discuss."

"What's wrong with you? I feel that something is wrong with you. " Old Feng and Xiao Wen had been together for a long time. Although he was very suspicious of the last incident with the blood wolf, he was also one of them.

He did not want to be as weak and soft as usual, nor did he look like he was on a regular night outing. It was as if he had become a completely different person, just that he looked exactly the same.

"I'm fine, it's you." Xiao Wen raised his head, a strange expression on his face. However, he didn't do anything else, but ran to the door and closed it.

Old Feng felt that something was amiss this time. Xiao Wen seemed to be emitting a murderous aura directed at him. He couldn't just sit there and wait for death. Unfortunately, Xiao Wen was walking towards Old Feng with his back to the door. Although he was waving his bare hands, his aura was frightening.

"I'm your Uncle Feng! Don't come up, I, I …" Old Feng said to Xiao Wen in fright as he retreated.

"I don't care if you're Uncle Feng or not. Since we're in the same group, I can't tolerate you." Xiao Wen took out a small knife from that place. It looked extremely sharp and agile.

He casually wiped his hands and rushed towards Old Feng, looking like he was about to fight to the death.

"You little bastard. I'm an old man yet you treat me like this. It seems that I've truly misjudged you, you animal." Old Feng was forced into a corner by Xiao Wen. In the end, he ran all the way to the bed. He was almost at the end of the wall, but he still didn't have anything to defend himself with.

Although he had been using his casual clothes or porcelain the entire time, Xiao Wen avoided them all very agilely, as if she was practicing a martial arts.

Just when Old Feng felt hopeless and was about to die, he suddenly thought of a problem, "I am an elder of yours after all. I just want to know what I am like. That's why you want to kill me so much." "I've been good to you. Please tell me and let me die for good."

This old man had no one to rely on! Even if he died, he would still die. But to die in the hands of a junior that he felt was not bad, he was truly wronged!

Even if that brat had a grudge against him, he would always defend him. Even if Zhan Xiaolou wanted him to go back, he wouldn't have that thought. Sometimes, he even thought of letting Ning Yu be his foster son with him, so that he could have a good companion.

"I'm not your junior. Hmph, if you want to find an enemy of mine, go and report Zhan Lou's name to Yama. Anyway, it was all because of her that you died." As Xiao Wen spoke, he raised his blade and prepared to get rid of Old Feng.

Although Old Feng could not understand, he still desperately wanted to protect his head and make a final counterattack. Since he said that it had nothing to do with him, then don't blame him for being merciful.

"Swish, swish ~ ~" The sound of an escort entering his body came from above Old Feng's head. The moment he opened his eyes, he saw Xiao Wen staring in front of him as blood slowly flowed out from his mouth.

It was the first time Old Feng had seen someone get killed like this, so he was especially shocked and didn't dare to move.