"In this case, it's time for me to say goodbye." A clear and elegant voice sounded.
The dull man was stunned again and looked in the direction of the sound.
That blue figure came into view, and everyone was surprised.
Just now, they didn't notice at all that Mr. Jinghong was still sitting there.
Even, I completely ignored it and didn't even remember that there was a person sitting there. How could this happen?
In Fengyun Town, an outsider suddenly came. How could everyone not know about it?
Even though he claimed to be a descendant of the Feng family, his identity was revealed as soon as he checked.
What is Feng Jinghong? He is obviously Feng Jinghong, the favorite son of the Emperor of Donglin Kingdom and the ninth prince of the current dynasty.
But they just ignored such an important person
Without giving everyone a chance to react, Feng Jinghong had already stood up and walked out.
Feng Lan lay in Feng Xing's arms, watching his walking figure with tears in her eyes.
"Young Master Jinghong," Feng Su immediately walked up to Feng Jinghong and then said, "Lan'er is injured, can you please invite the Young Master?"
"Get out of the way" Feng Jinghong interrupted Feng Su.
His expression was indifferent and his tone was cold, and he didn't even look at Feng Lan.
"Young Master Jinghong"
Feng Jinghong didn't even bother to say anything and left directly.
Feng Su stood there with an embarrassed face, looking at Feng Lan holding back tears, an unknown fire lit up in her heart.
Ye Ping immediately came to his senses, spoke to Feng Hao, and left quickly with the Ye family.
Ye Ping didn't stop until he reached the door of Feng's house and let out a long sigh.
The Luo family's carriage and Feng Jinghong's carriage were both gone, obviously gone.
"Master, it seems that just now Luo Qingfeng asked Feng Hao for an explanation." The person next to him walked up to Ye Ping and said softly.
Ye Ping snorted and said dissatisfiedly, "That has nothing to do with our family."
"But the eldest son didn't say that if the young lady broke Huanyue's residence, Luo Qingfeng would come to collect debts." The man wiped the sweat from his forehead and reminded.
Ye Ping opened his eyes wide, as if a thunderbolt sounded in his ears.
Yes, why did he forget this?
"Let's go back quickly and ask those bastards what they broke." Ye Ping hurriedly walked towards his home.
The Luo Qingfeng of today is definitely not the same as before.
In the situation of the Feng family, she asked Feng Hao for an explanation, let alone from their family.
A visit to the Feng family leads to a life-and-death fight between the Feng family and the Luo family.
It also ruined the reputation of the Feng family. It may be impossible for the Feng family and the Luo family to compete for first place in the future.
The things Feng Xing did were too disgraceful, and what the spiritual master despised most was plotting.
If the Feng family doesn’t want a spiritual master to join the Feng family, what else can the Feng family fight with?
No matter how big the matter is, a fight to the death, it doesn't mean that no one will discuss it.
Even thinking about Luo Qingfeng's methods and courage made his back feel cold.
On the Luo family's carriage, Ling Yue and Fei Yue were worried.
"Miss, why did you accept a life-and-death fight?" That was a life-and-death fight.
"Feiyue, a life-and-death fight is not something I can refuse just because I don't accept it." Luo Qingfeng said calmly.
Fei Yue wanted to say something else, but Ling Yue interrupted, "Miss, how did Feng Lan stand in front of Feng Xing just now?"
She didn't see it at all, and the one who fell down was Feng Lan.
"Feng Lan." Luo Qingfeng smiled coldly.
She is not simple.
It seemed that Feng Lan blocked Feng Xing's sword, but in fact, just to cover up, he thrust the red sleeve pin in Feng Xing's hand into her face.
Everyone thinks they are sisters Feng Lan and Feng Xing. Do you think she can’t tell?