"Doctor Feng, please rest assured. I swear on the ancestral graves of my Fei family that I will never reveal even a single bit of information about this matter! If there is any violation, please discipline me. The eighteen generations of Fei family's ancestors are all bastards who are the sons of turtles!"

Fei Xinyu swore impassionedly.

But Feng Yin felt a chill in his heart.

Sure enough, a dog can't change its habit of eating shit; this guy swore that he actually carried eighteen generations of his ancestors with him. Isn't he really afraid that the coffin boards of his ancestors' graves won't be able to hold them down?

"The other thing is..."

Feng Yin said carefully, "General Fei, who was the person who killed the man in black on the top of the mountain?"

Fei Xinyu was stunned when he heard this, and Monk Zhang Er was confused for a moment.

Wasn't that person killed by your Feng Shen doctor?

How to ask me?

Just when I wanted to discuss this issue with the old guy, you came here. I didn’t even finish what I said. Why did I come back to this issue after going around in circles?

Fei Xinyu felt suspicious in her heart: Is this Doctor Feng out of his mind?

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Chapter completed!