Fang Zheng opened his mouth:
"After you finish, I'll send you on your way, elder."
The Second Uncle parted his lips, a hint of struggle flashed in his eyes, then he sighed helplessly:
"If they are not at the old house, they most likely went to Myanmar. Big Brother had settled down in Myanmar years ago for retirement."
"He's old now and poses no threat to you."
"Perhaps." Fang Zheng nodded, confirming that the other was not lying. He waved his arm lightly, and the Five Ghosts wrapped the other in black smoke.
When the black smoke dispersed, only a pair of dry bones remained on the spot.
"The second one!"
......
Somewhere in a nightclub.
A bunch of young people were partying together.
The noisy music, colorful lights, and mesmerizing women kept the adrenaline levels rising continuously.
"Sixth Brother."
Someone yelled loudly:
"With Mu Yuanchun and Mu Yu gone, the Mu Family of this generation is up to you. We seem to have chosen the right person to stick with."
