This is the first time Feng Wu has seen his own father.
The middle -aged man in the purple robe looks a little serious, and he found that the other person's strength was not weak, at least better than her.
Feng Wu is already in the realm of the emperor. It can be said that in the Dasan dynasty, there are also very few existences, but this Lord Feng Yanbing is stronger than her. From the momentum, Feng Wu suppressed Feng Wu.
Feng Wu's eyes narrowed slightly, instinctively and hostile.
"Oh, your father and daughter are really. Why do you look like the fighting chicken when you meet, and you stare at each other?" A crispy and pleasant voice came from not far away.
Feng Wu didn't look back, and the woman Shi Shiran walked in front of Feng Wu, staring at her, and smiled suddenly: "This is Xiao Wu? I haven't seen it for many years, but now it is so big.
The logo. "
Feng Wu stared at the eldest princess above 10,000 people under the Dasan dynasty: "Have you seen me?"
The princess smiled brightly: "Naturally, when you were young, this palace still hugged you, do you remembers it all? Also, at that time, you are still a baby in the 襁褓 长, how can you remember it?"
This is interesting.
When Fengwu was still a baby, the princess had seen her.
"So the question comes, where do you see me? What do you see?"
The princess was not embarrassed to be asked, but she covered her lips and laughed. She looked back at Feng Yingbing: "Fujun, Xiaowu girl is still so serious, looking at my eyes as if watching Multi -father's hatred.
Woolen cloth."
Feng Wu looked at the princess.
This princess is more difficult to deal with than her imagination.
If she is easily provoked by her own words, then such a person is really good at dealing with it, but she is so careless as now, making people unable to guess her inner thoughts, which is not easy to deal with.
But who is Feng Wu?
She smiled coldly: "Don't think about moving the topic, come to the front. How about it? Is this question that is not easy to answer? Or dare not answer?"
"President!" Feng Yanbing scolded Feng Wu.
However, Feng Wu was not scared by him and sneered: "So when did the father and the princess be with the princess? Is it before the mother or the mother? Or is it when the mother is pregnant with me?
Is it difficult for these things to answer? Can you not find it if you don't answer? Is it really a fool? "
Feng Yan Bingqi is enough. He always claims to be the gentleman of the people, but he did not expect that there was such a tip of the teeth!
"Shut his mouth!" Feng Yanbing scolded, a deep cold and cold intention hit the front of Feng Dance!
A faint figure was blocked in front of Fengwu. It was Luo Zibo, the elder brother of the Luo family, stood up, blocked in front of Feng Wu, and stared at each other coldly.
"The grandfather is so prestigious." Luo Zibo laughed and laughed. "You are not a little dance as your daughter, but our Luo family is a child of Luo family, so you can't hurt."
Feng Yanbing glared at Feng Wu in annoyance. Today, invite her to come over, and she didn't want to hurt her!
The princess hinted at Feng Yanbing at a glance, and Feng Yanbing nodded.
There was a smile on his face: "Little dance, the father does not mean for the father. Our father and daughter have not seen each other for many years, and it is inevitable to meet again.
... "
Feng Yanbing also wanted to pull the relationship, but Feng Wu swaps coldly: