Feng Mingjie's expression turned ugly again, he gritted his teeth and said, "Feng Jinghua, if you dare to kill Gao Chao, then you will be the enemy of the entire Feng family."
"Isn't my relationship with the people of your Feng family always enemies?" Feng Jinghua suddenly had a long sword out of thin air, and taunted his lips, "Do you think I would care? The people who killed your Feng family."
Feng Mingjie said with a gloomy expression, "What exactly do you want?"
"I just want him to die." Feng Jinghua's expression was grim, the hand holding the sword moved suddenly, and the long sword had already passed through Feng Gaochao's palm.
"Ah!" Feng Gaochao's complexion immediately turned pale, and he couldn't help but let out a scream.
The expressions of everyone in the Feng family also changed. They did not expect that Feng Jinghua would actually dare to do it.
"Lanlan, are you happy?" Feng Jinghua looked at Mo Junlan with a smile.
Mo Junlan's mouth twitched, and he said with disgust, "Damn, don't talk to me."
Feng Jinghua, "..."
How did he become a pervert
"He is very happy." Di Xuanji said without changing his expression.
"If Lanlan is happy, how could he possibly call me a pervert?" Feng Jinghua curled the corners of his mouth.
"Fighting is kissing, scolding is love." Di Xuanji said without blushing.
"It seems right to say that, Lanlan always scolds me, so he must love me a lot, right?" Feng Jinghua couldn't help but said excitedly.
"Yes!" Di Xuanji nodded.
Everyone, "… "
This motherfucker is so shameless.
It's just talking nonsense.
Mo Junlan's expression involuntarily twisted slightly, but he still tried his best to ignore Di Xuanji and Feng Jinghua.
"Brother Jun Lan, why don't you just kill this old guy?" Ling Xiao gave Feng Huang a cold look.
"I have something to ask him." Mo Junlan explained, "otherwise, why would I use the Soul Control Song so hard on him."
"What did you do to Feng Huang?" Feng Mingjie glared at Mo Junlan.
"This deity just wants him to tell the truth." Mo Junlan hooked his lips.
"Lanlan, do you want to ask the person who sealed you back then?" Feng Jinghua looked at Mo Junlan and said.
Mo Junlan turned a deaf ear to Feng Jinghua's words.
Feng Jinghua suddenly looked downcast again.
Di Xuanji, "..."
What should he do if he is a little jealous of Mo Junlan
"Feng Jinghua, you are the disaster star of our Feng family." Feng Mingjie gritted his teeth bitterly.
"Old immortal, have you scolded enough?" Feng Jinghua couldn't help but say angrily, "It's just a few words to scold and scold, it's really nothing new."
Everyone, "… "
"Also, don't quarrel with my Lanlan anymore, he likes a quiet environment." Feng Jinghua said dissatisfiedly, "If you dare to quarrel with my Lanlan again, I will let Di Xuanji cut off your tongue. "
"You..." Feng Mingjie just wanted to continue scolding Feng Jinghua, but his attention was suddenly put on the name "Di Xuanji", and he was forced to hold back what he was about to say next. went back.
What is the relationship between this man and Di Wuji
Only then did he realize that something was wrong.
"You are the one who should shut up the most." Mo Junlan wanted to ignore Feng Jinghua, but Feng Jinghua's mouth was too noisy.
Feng Jinghua, "..."
Di Xuanji reached out and rubbed Feng Jinghua's head, raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't worry about them, I like the way you talk."
"Shut up, too." Feng Jinghua sighed.
Di Xuanji, "..."
Mo Junlan couldn't help sneering, and then his eyes fell on Feng Huang.
Feng Huang still looked sluggish and indifferent.
"Second Elder, come here quickly." Feng Mingjie shouted to Feng Huang.
"Don't waste your words, he will only obey the deity's orders now." Mo Junlan squinted and smiled, hooking his lips, "Come on, let's do a dance first."
Everyone, "… "
It's a blatant humiliation!
However, Feng Huang actually started to dance.
However, Feng Huang had never learned to dance, so when he danced, he looked different.
In the eyes of everyone, it was an old man with white hair and white beard, twisting his body randomly.
This scene still looks very scary and very chilling.
"Okay..." Ling Xiao bit her lip, her expression very tangled.
"Disgusting, right?" Mo Junlan smiled lightly, then raised his hand and snapped his fingers.
At the same time, Feng Huang also stopped his "dancing" action.
Everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief. After all, the picture just now was too aggressive for their eyes.
I couldn't help but want to poke my eyes.
"You... you..." Feng Mingjie angrily pointed at Mo Junlan.
Feng Huang is the second elder of the Feng family, and his identity is extraordinary. If Feng Huang makes a fool of himself, the reputation of the Feng family will also be damaged.
He was not worried about Feng Huang's safety, but he was afraid that Feng Huang would be affected by the reputation of the Feng family.
"What are you? You don't even know how to speak. It seems that you are really old." Mo Junlan put his arms around his chest and sneered, "Or, you actually like dancing?"
Feng Mingjie's expression became even more ugly when he heard the words.
"If you don't want to dance, then shut up for the deity." Mo Junlan said coldly.
Mo Junlan's threat was obviously very effective. As his words fell, many people dared not say anything.
"Lanlan, do you want to kill this person?" Feng Jinghua asked in a low voice, then pointed at Feng Gaochao who was still trampled under his feet.
"Wait a minute!" Mo Junlan said.
Feng Jinghua blinked and stopped talking.
On the other hand, Feng Gaochao's face became more and more gloomy and ugly.
"Who cast a spell on Feng Jinghua's child to seal the bloodline?" Mo Junlan looked at Feng Huang coldly, and his voice also showed a hint of coldness.
Ling Xiao's expression couldn't help condensing.
"It's me!" Feng Huang replied with a blank expression, "I sealed the blood of that child by casting a spell with my own hands."
Feng Mingjie's expression couldn't help changing when he heard Feng Huang's words.
The expressions of other people also suddenly became a little subtle.
"So the person who colluded with Xuesha Pavilion was you, right?" Mo Junlan asked again.
"Yes!" Feng Huang admitted again.
Feng Mingjie's expression at this time was already gloomy and dripping, as if he would kill someone at any time.
"Why did you do this?" Mo Junlan continued to ask.
"Because of my grandson... Feng Jinghua shouldn't exist... If it wasn't for Feng Jinghua... My grandson would not have committed suicide." Feng Huang spoke intermittently, as if he was thinking about something.
"What's going on?" Mo Junlan couldn't help turning his head to ask Feng Jinghua.
"I don't know, what does it have to do with me for his grandson's suicide?" Feng Jinghua also looked bewildered.
Mo Junlan, "…"
Feng Qingge recalled that a long time ago, it seemed that a junior from the Feng family committed suicide.
There seemed to be quite a lot of trouble at the time, but there was no murderer at all.
"Because Feng Jinghua is too dazzling, my grandson... is jealous of Feng Jinghua..." Feng Huang said.
Everyone, "… "
Did he commit suicide because of jealousy
The other party's mental capacity is too poor, right
"My grandson is very jealous of Feng Jinghua... He has always wanted to surpass Feng Jinghua... But his cultivation talent is far less than Feng Jinghua..." Feng Huang continued, "In the long run, it turned into a heart attack. I was depressed and unhappy all day, and even committed suicide in the end, if Feng Jinghua's cultivation talent were a little bit worse, maybe my grandson wouldn't commit suicide because of excessive depression..."
"Damn, is this blaming Lao Tzu's talent for cultivation?" Feng Jinghua said with a face full of resentment, "His own grandson is a waste, why should others follow him to become a waste?"
"That's why he deliberately gave me such a bloodline seal?" Mo Junlan also felt very speechless.
Never imagined the truth to be so.
Everyone, "… "
"Lanlan, this guy is really sick." Feng Jinghua said angrily, "His own grandson committed suicide, what does this have to do with me? I didn't kill his grandson, why should I kill him? Put all the blame on our father and son."
Mo Junlan, "…"
Feng Mingjie didn't know what to do for a while.
"So, when you colluded with the people from Xuesha Pavilion to murder Feng Jinghua, do you want to avenge your grandson?" Mo Junlan asked again.
"Yes!" Feng Huang admitted again.
Mo Junlan, "…"
"Brother Junlan, what are you going to do with him?" Ling Xiao turned to ask Mo Junlan.
"Kill!" Mo Junlan said coldly.
No matter what the other party's purpose was, it always hurt him.
"He must be slashed with a thousand swords." Feng Jinghua gritted his teeth in hatred, "It's just that he is mentally ill."
Mo Junlan took a deep breath and said, "Go and stab him with a thousand swords by yourself."
"Eh?" Feng Jinghua couldn't help turning his head to look at Mo Junlan.
"I hate dirty!" Mo Junlan said with disgust on his face.
"Okay!" Feng Jinghua sighed helplessly, "Actually, I think... the picture of our father and son cutting off his flesh together is really touching."
Everyone, "… "
That's clearly a metamorphosis, right
"Damn pervert!" Mo Junlan said with some disgust.
Feng Jinghua couldn't help but show a melancholy look on his face.
"Grandpa, save me..." Feng Gaochao said to Feng Mingjie.
When Feng Mingjie heard the words, his expression was stunned, and then he came back to his senses, but his eyes were a little more complicated at this time, and he said, "Feng Jinghua, how can you be willing to do it? Let go of Gao Chao?"
"Let him go?" Feng Jinghua smiled coldly and said, "This is impossible."
Mo Junlan's eyes flashed with brilliance, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, but the beautiful arc seemed a bit evil.
At the next moment, Feng Huang suddenly started to move, and then stepped on Feng Gaochao's head with one foot.
The expressions of everyone suddenly became stunned.
Is this too bloody
…