If possible, he really wanted to slap Feng Qingyi to death.

But, he dared not!

Because of the Yue family token that Feng Qingyi took out, he did not dare to act rashly.

Even if the family that protects the short-term is just related, they are willing to rush to the enemy and burn together.

Ximen Kuang took deep breaths, trying to suppress the anger that surged up.

And this way, in Feng Qingyi's eyes, is—

"Hey, grandson! You took the spring/medicine? Your face is so red, and your breathing is so heavy! Damn, why are you staring at me? I'm not interested in you! Who are you interested in this immortal? Come up quickly! Huh? Are there none? Grandson, why don't you hide in the corner and let your great-grandson block you and solve it yourself!"

Feng Qingyi said a lot in one breath, and Ximen Kuang's eyes became louder and louder, and his breathing was even more rapid than before.

"Oh, I'm so pitiful when I'm old. I actually have to rely on medicine. Think about it..."

"Shut up!" Ximen Kuang interrupted Feng Qingyi's muttering unbearable, and his five fingers clenched with fists hurt: "What is your relationship with the Yue family!"

"Ah? My relationship with the Yue family is so long! Seeing that my grandson is so anxious, I'll just tell you a long story!"

Feng Qingyi said, looking up and thrusting his chest and lifting his buttocks, "The head of the Yue family is the uncle of the young master, the wife of the Yue family is the uncle of the young master, the eldest daughter of the Yue family is the daughter-in-law of the young master, and the eldest young master of the Yue family is the good nephew of the young master."

After saying that, he glanced at Ximenkuang and said, "Do you understand, grandson?"

Not only Ximen Kuang, but everyone present was confused.

What kind of messy relationship is this?

Ximen was stunned for a long time before he realized it and asked subconsciously: "Is the head of the Yue family a woman?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense?" Feng Qingyi rolled his eyes.

Is the wife of the uncle who is the head of the family? It’s a fantasy! The uncle only has the share of marriage, and the villains he creates will be given the uncle’s surname.

"Then, where is the owner of the Yue family?" Ximen Kuang lowered his voice.

"Already... cough cough! Why do you want to tell you?" Feng Qingyi was about to blurt out and answered, but a cold shout suddenly sounded in his ears. He was so scared that he hurriedly swallowed the words he didn't say.

Ximen Kuang is a human being. Although Feng Qingyi only said two words, he guessed the others.

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and looked more cautious: "I don't know if the young master... Oh no, my grandfather's name!"

Feng Qingyi glanced at him up and down, and Ximen Kuang tried hard to pull the corner of his mouth, and bent his waist slightly.

Feng Qingyi hummed a few times, raised his chin and said, "Since you are so sincere in asking for advice, I will tell you with mercy..."

He paused for a moment, and the eyes of the people present fell on him, and he raised his ears to listen.

A man who has such a complicated relationship with the Yue family must not offend him in the future. He must flatter him.

"My name is Feng..."

"ah?"

The scream suddenly rang out.

"Famous, Qingyi!"

The wind is clear and elegant? The wind is clear and elegant!

Isn’t this the name of the young master of the Feng family who has never appeared in Donghuang?
Chapter completed!