And he soon fell into a pool of blood, staring up at the sky with his eyes wide open, and gradually died of life.

Soon, a wisp of flame suddenly jumped between Feng Qing's eyebrows.

The flames covered Feng Qing's body in an instant, burning Feng Qing into ashes.

Because this place is relatively remote, no one noticed any movement here in a short period of time, and no one knew that Feng Qing was dead.

call!

It was as if a gust of wind had blown by, turning Feng Qing into ashes, scattering in the wind, and disappearing into the air in an instant.

And a fiery red figure suddenly appeared where Feng Qing was standing just now.

"I have wronged my daughter enough in my life... No matter who dares to make my daughter unhappy, I will not spare him."

The owner of the fiery red figure is a majestic middle-aged man wearing a fiery red long-distance running suit. He is currently mumbling to himself.

Duan Lingtian and Feng Tianwu stayed in the backyard of Fuzhong Mansion for a while, then returned to the front yard.

Just because another uninvited guest came to the front yard.

This time the uninvited guests were two people.

None of them, whether it was Duan Lingtian or Feng Tianwu, felt strange.

Ye Xiang!

The second young master of the Ye family.

"Dad, that's him...he slapped me twice and blasphemed our Ye family."

Ye Xiang pointed at Duan Lingtian and said to the middle-aged man in green robe beside him.

The middle-aged man in green robe looks somewhat similar to Ye Xiang, and he is obviously the patriarch of the Ye family.

Now, when the patriarch of the Ye family heard what Ye Xiang said, he did not target Duan Lingtian, but looked at Feng Wudao who was standing aside: "Master Wudao, this is..."

As the patriarch of the Ye family, he has a unique vision.

He can see it.

The eldest son of the Feng family, ‘Feng Wudao’, seems to value this young man in purple very much.

"He? He is my son-in-law."

Feng Wudao glanced at the head of the Ye family lightly, and said unhurriedly: "No matter what you want to do, head of the Ye family, please do it yourself."

"son in law?"

The head of the Ye family was stupid, and so was Ye Xiang.

son in law?

How could this member of the Feng family have a son-in-law?

Isn't he childless?

"Master Wudao, may I ask where Ling Qianjin is now?"

The head of the Ye family took a deep breath and couldn't help but ask.

At the same time, his eyes inadvertently fell on the woman in red standing nearby, and he felt his scalp numb...

He knew everything about the conflict between his son and this young man and woman.

Of course, what he knew from his son's mouth was limited.

According to his son.

The woman in red whom he called a "low maid" was just an insignificant maid.

However, now, an ominous premonition arose in his heart.

No matter how he looked at the woman in red in front of him, he didn't feel like a maid, but more like a 'young lady'.

"Is the Chief of the Ye clan deceived? Isn't my daughter standing next to my son-in-law?"

Feng Wudao said lightly.

Almost in line with Feng Wudao's words, Duan Lingtian stretched out his hand, grabbed Feng Tianwu's jade hand, and squinted at the father and son of the Ye family.

Especially that 'Ye Xiang'.

Duan Lingtian looked at him deeply.

Duan Lingtian knew that Ye Xiang was going to be in trouble.

And Ye Xiang's face now looked as ugly as possible, and his body was trembling with fear, "She...she is the daughter of Master Wudao?"

"Damn Feng Hao! Didn't he say she was just a maid?"

Now, Ye Xiang has the desire to whip Feng Hao to death.

You wouldn’t be so deceptive if you cheated people, right?

"brute!"

At this moment, the head of the Ye family, who recovered from the shock, raised his hand and gave Ye Xiang a slap in the face, which made Ye Xiang dizzy.
Chapter completed!