He is the head of the Sima family and the helmsman of the entire family. Naturally, he cannot have any risks. But after a long time, only Sima Changfeng is the only candidate for this matter.

After thinking about this, he put the brocade box in his hand into his arms and turned around and walked towards Sima Changfeng's bedroom.

Sima Changfeng lay on the bed. When he saw Sima Hanting walking in, he immediately sat up.

"No need to get up, the injuries on your body have not healed yet, so there is no need for these etiquettes!"

Sima Hanting said with a kind smile on his face.

When Sima Changfeng saw this scene in front of him, he couldn't help but murmur in his heart. He had never seen Sima Hanting like this in recent years. In his eyes, Sima Hanting has always been a majestic existence. Even if he made a great breakthrough in his cultivation, he would never receive any praise. Instead, he would have to be punished if he made a mistake.

"Father, you are..." Sima Changfeng asked hesitantly.

However, Sima Changfeng sat directly beside his bed, with a smile on his face, took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and handed it to Sima Changfeng, "This is the elixir of our Sima family. After taking it, your injuries will be healed immediately! My father has owed you a lot over the years, of course this is all for your own good. Don't hold a hatred for me, my father in your heart!"

When Sima Chang heard this, he felt sad. However, he had never heard Sima Hanting say such heartwarming words since he was a child, and his eyes were slightly red. He tightened his nose, waved his head and said, "Father, I don't blame you!"

Sima Hanting nodded slightly and stepped onto the topic: "Now the Sima family is in crisis, you need to shoulder the fate of the family!"

"If you have anything, my father will explain it. I will do my best!" Sima Changfeng was blinded by Sima Hanting's guise of "family affection". At present, even if Sima Hanting asked him to die, he would be willing.

"I need you to kill Xiao Yang!" Sima Hanting's eyes flashed with a cold voice, and he said in a cold voice.

"Xiao Yang?" Sima Hanting couldn't help but look surprised on his face and said, "But that guy has already obtained the Xuanwu God statue, I'm afraid of me..."

Sima Changfeng has long heard of the news that He Yexiong and Sheng Lingren, the head of the He family, died under Xiao Yang's hands. With his current cultivation level, he had no chance of winning against Xiao Yang, and he was going to die.

Sima Hanting smiled sly, took out the brocade box that Si Yan gave him from his arms, and reminded him: "Use the talisman in this brocade box to deal with that guy Xiao Yang!"

Sima Changfeng looked at the brocade box in front of him, and then looked at Sima Hanting's face. At this moment, he suddenly realized that the warm existence just now was just a prelude to Sima Hanting deliberately, and the real intention was to make him agree to this matter.

He couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, and he thought to himself, he was so stupid! What kind of person Sima Hanting is, how could he not know, how could he still have the luxury of Sima Hanting's sudden change of nature?

"Okay! I'll go!" Sima Changfeng replied.

There is a bustle in Wanhua Building.

Xiao Yang and Han Changshan transported all the treasures in the He family's ancestral hall and distributed them to the women in Wanhua Building, and dismissed them. The treasures they each obtained were enough for them to live without worries. What's more, the money was exploited and taken away by the money they earned over the years, and it should belong to them.
Chapter completed!