The person who helped Feng Muying was an old man in his sixties. After hearing what he said, he shook his head and said, "Why are you doing this?"
The young man was still upset and said, "What do I do to you, an old man, and what does it have to do with you?"
Feng Nishang looked coldly, but at this moment, a voice sounded, coming from the direction where Feng Muying was going back.
As soon as Feng Muying heard this voice, her dull face turned cold in vain.
"What are you all doing together!?"
As soon as the young man heard this voice, his face immediately filled with joy, and he ran over with a fawning smile on his face, "Master Ruitian, you are here!"
The visitor is in his early twenties, and unfortunately, he is one of Feng Tianming’s direct grandsons, Feng Ruitian!
He looks somewhat similar to Feng Xiaoqing, but he has a pig's nose, and his two nostrils point upward, making him look like he needs a beating.
Feng Ruitian was followed by several side disciples, including two young men who were stripped by Feng Nishang that day. Their clothes were taken off and they were tied to a pillar.
When Feng Ruitian appeared, many people hurriedly walked away. After hearing what the young man said, he looked at Feng Muying and sneered.
"And that old man said that the current head of the Feng family is not managing well!!!"
"That's unreasonable!" Feng Ruitian narrowed his eyes and waved his right hand, "Drag him over here!"
The old man originally wanted to avoid it, but this time he was caught by two Feng family members and dragged in front of Feng Ruitian. One of them kicked the old man's knee, and the old man was caught off guard and knelt down.
"Do you know what it means to say that misfortune comes from your mouth?!" Feng Ruitian bowed slightly and said gloomily.
That old man is suffering. He just helped Feng Muying with a few words. When did he say anything bad about the current head of the Feng family?
Even if he thinks it in his heart, he will not be stupid enough to say it.
The old man defended himself, but Feng Ruitian suddenly grabbed the old man's hair and pulled out a handful of silver wires.
"Stop!" Feng Muying said at this time, "He is not wrong!"
Feng Ruitian smiled, "I said he was wrong when he was wrong!"
wipe!
This pig's nostrils are so prickly?
In terms of seniority, Feng Ruitian is still Feng Muying's nephew.
"Let him go!" Feng Muying's tone relaxed.
When Feng Ruitian heard this, he laughed wildly, "Then kneel down and beg me, then crawl under my crotch, and I'll let him go. How about that?"
It's not that Feng Ruitian didn't know, he just wanted to embarrass Feng Muying. Even if this old man hadn't been there, he wouldn't have let him off easily if he bumped into Feng Muying on the street today!!!
"Kneel down, kneel down!" Several of the disciples behind him were happy and echoed.
The people around him didn't dare to say a word, but they sighed deeply in their hearts.
When a tiger falls in Pingyang and is bullied by a dog, he is still his nephew.
"If you don't do it, I will kill him!!!" Feng Ruitian stretched out his hand again and grabbed the old man's hair.
"father--"
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.
It was a young woman and a young man. The woman's face was full of tears, and the man looked anxious and wanted to hold the woman but didn't know what to do.
The young woman is probably the old man's daughter, and the man next to her is probably her husband.