Do not mess with the concubine: God of War Lord please accept

Chapter 1196
Hearing this, Qingyin stopped committing two crimes, looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, "Hahahaha... Master, my condolences..."

It's just that before he finished laughing, he felt a strong wind blowing towards him, and the wind poured into his throat, choking him as if his throat was clamped, and he coughed violently.

"Qingyin, it's better for young people to be cautious in their words and deeds, otherwise, like your master, sooner or later they will grow old alone."

Feng Ming's words were earnest, but Feng Qingzi frowned again, "What's wrong with me, I've lived my life in style!"

"Well, a handsome lonely man, not to mention a weird personality, he has been a golden bachelor for decades."

Ning Zhao accepted the words quite approvingly, and then saw Feng Qingzi glaring at her with a face full of grief and indignation, Feng Su at the side protected her shortcomings, and pulled Ning Zhao to her side a little bit, returning the cold gaze back, Feng Qingzi felt that The chest is cold to the bone.

Touching his nose, he dismissed Qing Yin, who was still hugging his thigh and coughing, in disdain, and went back to his room angrily.

Ning Zhao was not sure if Feng Qingzi was really angry, so he frowned and glanced at Feng Su, Feng Su squeezed her palm, and comforted her softly: "Don't worry, the three of them often talk like this, if they really want to get angry For decades."

Ning Zhao nodded, feeling relieved. Although Feng Qingzi's views might not affect her, she didn't want to offend anyone.

"Then what, it's called Ning Zhao? Come on, come here, I have something to tell you." Feng Ming suddenly waved to Ning Zhao, who looked at him hesitantly, and didn't answer whether it was okay or not.

On the other hand, Feng Su guarded Ning Zhao behind her, and said to her father indifferently: "If father finds it boring, then play chess with grandpa. Zhao'er has worked hard all day. I won't waste it with you." It's time."

"What! I really have something to tell her, okay? What do you mean wasting time with me? Do you know how to talk, kid?"

Feng Ming was annoyed by Feng Su's neither soft nor hard words, so he pointed at Feng Su's nose and began to scold.Feng Su got used to it a long time ago, took Ning Zhao's hand and walked into the house, not planning to talk to him at all.

"I'm so pissed off, I shouldn't have given birth to this kid in the first place. They gave birth to little padded jackets. How dare I give birth to a rock!"

Without exception, Feng Ming was screamed out of anger, but Feng Su said without looking back, "I was born by my mother, you only provided it for one night, so whether it's a cotton jacket or a stone, it's all up to you. It doesn't matter much."

"I……"

There is no most heartbreaking, only more heartbreaking.

Angrily, Feng Ming turned to look for his father, but got a meaningful look, "I also gave birth to a rock!"

"puff……"

Hele's burst of laughter came as promised, and it was almost unnecessary to think about where the laughter came from.

Feeling uneasy, Fengming picked up Qingyin's collar and strode into the dark mountains, "Come, accompany me out to practice."

"Uncle, Uncle, it's late, it's really late, please let me go!"

"It's useless to call my father. Tonight, either you get down on the ground, or I'm lying sideways."

Feng Ming didn't give Qing Yin a chance to refuse at all, and carried him out in big strides alone, and it was an extremely coincidental coincidence that the place he chose was the part where Feng Su snapped off a century-old tree.

Standing among the scattered trees, Qingyin's small body trembled like a sieve.

"Uncle, how about we discuss it? For example, do you want to know the story between Feng Su and Ning Zhao?"

(End of this chapter)