"Yuan Jia, what's my way?"

"It's interesting, have you started?"

"I slapped in the face."

"I really want to go over and take a look."

Ji Yuanjia looked regretful and looked at Wang Ziyuan and smiled:

"Are you venting your anger for Wang Zong?"

Wang Zong is the leader of Wuyi Lane, a second-rate sect. His son Wang Ziquan was the first to jump out and fight Su Mu. He died miserably. Wang Zong was also cut off his chicken by Su Mu's great castration technique. He became a eunuch at the age of a man, and his fate was a bit miserable.

Wang Ziyuan smiled faintly:

"My Wang family finally got a side-line. As soon as it became a little more climate, it was destroyed by this kid's hands, and he lost his face first."

Ji Yuanjia smiled, but there was a faint contempt in his eyes.

Wuyi Lane is barely considered a second-rate sect, and its reputation in the ancient martial arts world is very strong, and this is somewhat related to the Wang family.

The Wang family is not a good bird.

"Who else have you looked for as a scapegoat?"

When he saw Ji Yuanjia asking himself, Wang Ziyuan had a strange smile on his face:

"If I keep it confidential first, it will definitely be very exciting. Don't worry if I do my business."

Ji Yuanjia nodded, raised the wine glass in his hand and took a sip, and said with a smile:

"Okay, as long as the matter is done in the end, I will never go back on my promise."

"Let's watch the fun, the Ma family will be in trouble."

Wang Ziyuan said gloatingly:

"Ma Wenyuan thought that if he flattered Su Mu, he could soar into the sky? Go and dream."

Ji Yuanjia also sneered:

"What is his Ma family? I'm delusional."

Wang Ziyuan squinted his eyes slightly and said with a smile:

"The Ma family is destroyed. That Ma Wenjing is good. It's good to leave it to me to warm the bed and be a maid."

"Haha, you like it, just take it."

Ji Yuanjia simply flattered Wang Ziyuan and said:

"I can't stand it any more than you are so resourceful. You have to take care of me in the future."

After Ji Yuanjia finished speaking, he raised his wine glass to Wang Ziyuan very attentively.

Wang Ziyuan was in a good mood and raised his glass to touch Ji Yuanjia.

He didn't know that Ji Yuanjia looked down on him from the bottom of his heart.

He didn't know what the so-called trick would eventually lead to.

Women have always been Su Mu's reverse scales.

If he only targeted Su Mu himself, Su Mu had nothing to say and just counterattacked him.

It's obvious that you can't beat it, it's not enough to be strong.

It comes secretly, and if you lose, you only blame yourself for your lack of IQ.

But Wang Ziyuan wanted to start with the woman around Su Mu.

If a birthday boy eats arsenic, he really lives enough.

Wang Ziyuan also raised his wine glass and looked determined:

"I just don't know how long this Feng Kang can last."

How long can Feng Kang last?

Already kneel.

He told the matter to the other end of the phone without possession, and a thunder sounded out loud:

"You beast! Why don't you die?"

After saying that, he hung up the phone directly.

Feng Kang stared at the phone blankly, and then he looked like a noodle, slipping softly from the sofa and turning into a pool of mud.

He actually fainted in fear.

On the other end of the phone, his elder brother looked at his grandfather Feng Qing in shock and asked:

"Grandpa, what happened."

Feng Qing was as if he was being lit by someone. After a long time, he smiled miserably and said in a close exhaustion:

"This beast. He...he...he...he...is in trouble."

Brother Feng Qing's brow frowned:

"Who?"

"Su Mu."

Brother Feng Kang's face suddenly changed his face, jumped up and blurted out:

"Damn, what did he do?"

Feng Qing suddenly seemed to have become ten years older, and he laughed bitterly again. He looked at his grandson with an extremely complicated gaze:

"This beast teased a woman in Youzhou Club, but slapped the other party in the face. The other party was Su Mu's woman."

Brother Feng Kang couldn't help but lose his soul:

"Why... dares! Damn it!"

Feng Qing smiled extremely desolately, that kind of scary smile.

"That's not counting. That woman is Jiang Wangshu's sister."

Brother Feng Kang...!

"Haha, he also asked Hu Jianjun to kneel down for him and turn into a barking dog."

Brother Feng Kang's legs became weak, so he fell to the ground with his head hanging.

Feng Qing said sadly again:

"The young master is here too, and he offended the young master."

Brother Feng Kang felt a chill, and he rushed straight from his back to the back of his head, and suddenly felt a severe pain in the back of his head.

He was so scared that his lower abdomen sphincter contracted in waves, and he couldn't pee on the spot.

It's over.

It's over.

It's completely finished.

Now, it’s not a question of whether you can keep your position or not.

Now it is the question of whether you can save your life.

If there is a virtuous son in the family, there will be no trouble for the father.

A beast destroyed a family with his own strength.

Feng Qing looked at his eldest grandson tremblingly and said quickly:

"Escape, you...you are alone, don't tell anyone, you can escape far away, whether you escape to Africa or Europe, don't show your name, and continue your family. Remember, don't show your prospects within a hundred years."

Brother Feng Kang was shocked:

"Grandpa, you...!"

"Escape, don't move other money, the money from the secret account is enough to prosper a hundred years later."

After saying that, Feng Qing stumbled and rushed out.

What can’t be understood when you live to his age?

Offending Su Mu is nothing.

Because the level is too high, it's okay.

However, Feng Kang, a beast, had offended the grandson of the trio by his own strength, and he even beat someone.

The most deadly thing is Ma Wenyuan.

To put it bluntly, everyone may have spared the Feng family, but Ma Wenyuan will not.

Why?
To be continued...