Chapter 972
"Feng Ming, you have misplaced your focus. Shouldn't we ask which family Feng Su is looking for? How old is she? Has she betrothed to someone else? Also, when will they get married?"

Feng Yu held her son back, and was very displeased with her son's wrong focus. Who cares whether Feng Su is seriously injured, he cares more about when Feng's family will hold a wedding.

Feng Ming, who was reminded, seemed to have just reacted, and patted his forehead, "Yes, yes, Amu, tell us about your future young wife, let us judge, when should , What kind of dowry is better."

"I said master, old master, old ancestor, should you carry my young master in first, heal his injury, and let's discuss the issue of the next appointment, or when the time comes, who will marry the young lady?" return!"

Amu really couldn't hold back, his anger sank to his dantian, and he roared like this.This is also the reason why his young master is unwilling to go to Wuliang Mountain. Who can bear to meet such unreliable old men?

After being yelled at by Amu, Feng Ming and Feng Yu felt a little guilty.

But it was Feng Xi, the oldest member of the Feng family who had been silent all this time, glared at his son and grandson viciously, then cleared his throat, and told Qingyin and Amu: "Why are you still standing there? Why don't you send A Su in quickly? When this kid recovers, you two will feel better knowing that you have spoiled him so much."

The last sentence was obviously addressed to his son and grandson. Over the years, Feng Su has used many insidious tricks to repair Feng Ming and Feng Yu, but the two have also developed a lot of antibodies, and now she just shrugs her shoulders and doesn't care much.

But fortunately, Feng Su was finally carried into the house. Four exquisite wooden houses in the deep mountains formed a circle, and Feng Su was carried into the one to the south.

After Feng Xi checked for Feng Su, he asked Qingyin with a serious face: "What are you messing around this time, so that your senior brother has to take the blame for you?"

Qingyin swallowed her saliva, a little afraid to say it clearly, although Fengming Fengyu and the others often bury Fengsu and despise him, but the Feng family has always protected their shortcomings, which does not mean that they can let others bully Fengsu, including him who has been bullying Fengsu since childhood. The nephew who grew up in front of their eyes.

Feng Xi saw Qingyin's embarrassment at a glance, and somewhat guessed in his heart. Seeing Qingyin's hesitation, he kindly reminded: "Your master just went to the mountains to gather medicine and will be back soon. If you don't say it now, when he comes back, he will be more vicious than us."

When mentioning her master Feng Qingzi, Qingyin's first reaction was to shake three times.

If it was said that Feng's family mainly complained about Feng Su, then Feng Qingzi regarded him as shit, the kind of person who had thousands of critical hits more than disgust.

After all, Qingyin was afraid of Feng Qingzi, so he told the story of how he encountered a bottleneck in refining the Demon King Sword, and then asked his senior brother Feng Su to make a move.

Feng Ming, who had just finished speaking and followed them into the room, said in disgust, "It deserves it, who told him to meddle in other people's business with a mouse.

It's self-evident who this meddling refers to, Qingyin was a little embarrassed for a while, "Uncle, it's okay if I made a mistake, can you take care of Feng Su first?"

In fact, Qingyin still didn't say anything. He really doubted whether Feng Su was a direct descendant of the Feng family, otherwise why would they be so reluctant to see her?
Amu also had the same idea as him, but Amu was smarter than him, so he chose to remain silent at this time.

(End of this chapter)

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