Chapter 971

"So what about my own son? Is it possible for him to mess around like this without taking his own life seriously? How could the majestic Feng Family Patriarch be so childish? I don't have such a son, it's a shame!"

To be so upright and confident, complaining about his own son, probably only he, Feng Ming, could do it.

Amu resisted the movement of rolling his eyes, but Qingyin was no stranger to such a situation.

"Yes, you think Feng Su is ashamed now. If he is like this, the whole Lingshi Continent will laugh at your Feng family as shameful. There is not even a family member."

Knowing the personalities of each of them well, Qingyin's persuasion methods are also somewhat different.Sure enough, as soon as Qingyin's words came out, Feng Ming hummed twice, and didn't continue to bury Feng Su, but he didn't intend to carry Feng Su in either.

Amu had no choice but to pin his hopes on another old man in Tsing Yi, "Grandfather, you can help the young master to have a look, the young master had a hard time getting the girl he loves, if there is really something left behind, then the Feng family will..."

Amu gritted his teeth and threw such a lottery on purpose, and then heard the pot explode among the old men.

"What did you say? This kid is actually enlightened?"

"Amu, don't try to deceive us!"

"You guys, don't be fooled by this boy, Amu. He is as bad-hearted as Qingyin. With Feng Su's dull temper, would any girl fall in love with him?"

If Amu hadn't heard such similar words since he was a child, he must have suspected that he and Qingyin had gone to the wrong gate, otherwise, they were obviously the ancestors of the Feng family, why would they be so indifferent to their young master?

"Amu didn't lie to you, I can testify to this matter, Feng Su not only fell in love with her girl, but also gave her the silver bracelet inherited from your Feng family.

That girl is ferocious, not to mention her talent, she easily subdued Fox King Baiyu, so I'll tell you, if you really don't save him today, if you turn around and kill her, Don't blame me for not reminding you. "

In order to let these old stubborn old urchins save Feng Su, Qingyin said that he was willing to go all out. Regarding the rumored Ning Zhao, he felt that he was telling the truth except for concealing Ning Zhao's true feelings for Feng Su. Yes, there is no element of lying.

When the old men present heard Qingyin's words, their eyes widened.

"Are you two bad boys sure? Not only is this kid tempted, but he's also a fierce and cruel one? Is there smoke rising from the Feng family's ancestral grave?"

Feng Ming can be said to be the one who looks down on Feng Su the most. Other people's sons have been fat and cute since they were young, but when they come to him, they give birth to a son who is like an ice cube, and they sneer at him all day long. Lao Tzu, I didn't take myself as Lao Tzu seriously at all.

Now that he finally had the opportunity to see this kid suffer, how could he not make up for it.

"Master, isn't it your honor to see the smoke rising from the Feng family's ancestral grave?"

Amu really couldn't help it, their young master was really miserable, why did so many old ancestors get involved?
"Amu, if you don't know how to talk, don't talk. Now we are in control of your young master's life and death. Shouldn't you please us well?"

"Whose son, grandson, great-grandson is my young master?"

Amu looked at the sky speechlessly, and Qingyin on the side bent over laughing while clutching her stomach, and the anxiety in her heart caused by Feng Su's injury dissipated at this moment.

(End of this chapter)

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