My Cold And Beautiful CEO

Chapter 139: You are not allowed to insult him

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"Yes, foster father." Feng Yang said respectfully, "As far as my son knows, Youlan has known the identity of the murderer for a long time, but he has never reported the identity of the murderer. Moreover, that man has a close relationship with Youlan, so in order to cover up Youlan would rather take the blame for that person."

"Then do you know who that person is?"

Feng Yang glanced at Feng San and Youlan, clasped his fists and said, "My son doesn't know yet, but he already has a suspect in his mind. Judging from Youlan's desperate protection, that person is most likely the murderer!"

"who?"

"Does the adoptive father still remember the real culprit who caused the conflict between Miss Youlan and Brother Toshio on the night that Brother Toshio was killed?"

"Qin Hao? It's him? Hahaha... Unexpectedly..." Wan Xiong laughed, glared at Youlan: "Youlan, what do you have to say now? This is the person next to you. You said it yourself, do you still want to deny it?"

Youlan pursed her lips tightly, her expression under the veil was very ugly. She had every intention to cover up for Qin Hao and protect the latter, but she never expected that the person who caused her failure in the end was the most trusted person around her. One of several people.

"That's nonsense!" Feng San let out an angry roar, his body suddenly rose up, and he jumped towards Feng Yang, like an eagle striking the sky.

He regrets it! He hates it!

He hated that he didn't recognize people well. He said he wanted to protect the young lady's safety, but in his actions he accepted such a white-eyed wolf and lured him to the young lady's side. If the young lady was in danger today and was extremely passive, he would take advantage of it. Most of the responsibility.

Therefore, he wants Feng Yang to shut up, he wants to kill him, kill this family slave with the third surname, who recognizes the thief as his father's thing.

It's a pity that he is getting old after all. Feng Yang has long been superior to the old master. Not only has he learned all his skills, but he has also improved his skills. Furthermore, fists are afraid of young men, and sticks are afraid of old men. If Feng held the weapon with three hands, he might still be able to remain invincible. Just with bare hands, how could he be the opponent of Feng Yang, who had already understood his moves.

After only five rounds of fighting, Feng Yang knocked him away with a palm and hit him hard on the dining table. He vomited blood and fell to the ground.

"Uncle Feng!" Youlan exclaimed, hurriedly stepped forward to help Feng San, who was seriously injured, and asked angrily: "Feng Yang, you have taken refuge with Wan Xiong, and are willing to be a slave of the third surname for the sake of glory and wealth, and are willing to recognize a thief as your father, betrayal I, I can understand. But why are you so crazy? At least your life was saved by Uncle Feng. Uncle Feng taught you all his skills and treated you like his own son. This is how you repay him? And you treated him badly? So cruel?!"

When Youlan questioned him face to face, Fengyang showed no sign of remorse or guilt. He looked at the two of them indifferently and sneered: "Favour? My biological son? How many things have I done for him since I became his adopted son? You Youyun will How much effort have I made to get to this day? But what? In his eyes, I am just a slave like him, and I can only be your dog for the rest of my life! Even if I casually expressed my admiration for you, he would If I hang him up and beat him up, is this my biological son

I'm done! I want power, I want money, I want to be in power! I don't want to be a slave! Even if I am a dog, I am still a mad dog who is inferior to one person but superior to ten thousand people! Youlan, don’t you understand yet? If you wander on the road, either you will die or I will die. Anyone who wants to stop me, even my relatives, will be killed by me! These are the rules of the game! So, for the sake of my future, what does it mean for Feng Laogou to sacrifice his life? "

"Is this the reason why you are so crazy and inferior to a pig or a dog?" Youlan looked at Feng Yang angrily, her eyes full of disgust, especially after hearing that he admired her.

"Hmph! I hope you can still be so stubborn when the time comes!" Feng Yang snorted coldly and looked at Wan Xiong: "Father, Yang'er asked my foster father to agree to a request of mine."

"Everyone has a love for beauty, Yang'er, as long as you capture Youlan, take down the entire Youyun Society, and kill Qin Hao to avenge Junxiong, I will reward you with this woman!" Wan Xiong laughed. road.

He admired Feng Yang more and more, for his ruthlessness, deep thoughts, and handsome appearance, which was much better than Zhang Junxiong. With him as his adopted son, Qin Hao and his like were of no importance to him.

Youlan is indeed famous for her beauty, and how many men dream of tasting these poisonous roses, but in Wan Xiong's eyes, she is just a woman after all, and what is she compared to his great cause

"Thank you, foster father!" Feng Yang was very excited. The long-cherished wish he had suppressed for four or five years finally made progress today. The woman in front of him was the lovely person he had dreamed of day and night.

Wan Xiong laughed, stood up and walked slowly to Youlan. Looking at Feng San who was lying on the ground with serious injuries, he sighed: "Lao San, Lao San, you said that you had already left Yuntianshe and returned to your hometown to farm and raise food. You pig, why bother to go back to Tianhai to wade in this muddy water? We old brothers, you don’t know what will happen if you go against me... ",

"Bah!" Feng San endured the severe pain in his Dantian and cursed with a look of contempt on his face: "Wan Laogou, I am not your brother. You should stop pretending to be a good person in front of me. Something happened to the master back then. If you hadn't been behind it, How could the master's family die tragically? How can a despicable and shameless person like you be worthy of being my brother, Feng San!"

"Master? Hahaha..." Wan Xiong couldn't stop laughing wildly, "What kind of master? He just quitted Xiang Yuntian and was careless and disrespectful. He offended the big shot. He deserves to end up like that! But it's you, your foolish and loyal slave! Take care of yourself. If you don't do it, you have to be a dog for a man who has been dead for seven or eight years!"

After saying that, he glanced at the angry Youlan and said disdainfully: "Now that I am living more and more, even a young girl with yellow hair can be your master. Are you worth it?"

Youlan couldn't bear it anymore. Over the years, she had dreamed of killing Wan Xiong to take revenge. Today, she had been shut down and her enemy appeared in front of her. At this opportunity, she would risk her life even if We must also grasp it as a price!

"You are not allowed to insult Xiang Yuntian!"

With a roar, Youlan flipped her slender hand, and a dagger flashing with cold light appeared in her hand, piercing towards Wan Xiong's heart like lightning.

"Father, be careful!"

Feng Yang didn't care much about the sudden situation. He jumped in front of Wan Xiong, held up Youlan's dagger with one hand, and at the same time slapped Youlan's abdomen with the other hand.

Youlan's expression did not change, her wrist suddenly dropped, the dagger turned sharply, and pierced Fengyang. No matter Wan Xiong or Fengyang, for Youlan, killing anyone was revenge and profit.

Feng Yang smiled contemptuously, not paying attention to You Lan at all, and went straight forward without hiding.

"Get back!" Jian Xilai, who had been watching from the sidelines, suddenly shouted, his eyes widening.

Tear!

There was a sound of cracking muscles, and a touch of bright red fell. (To be continued)