But think about it, how could the status of Feng Mansion be lower than any aristocratic family in Yunyue City
Thinking of the powerful people behind the Feng Mansion, the two who were originally a little upset were relieved. Even the king was previously rejected, let alone them? Since the king has entered, they should soon know what caused the thunder, so there is no need to rush.
At this time, in the hall of Feng Mansion, the king sat on the main seat with a gloomy face. Although he didn't say anything, it was obvious that he was still very angry.
"My Lord, please have some tea."
After the servant brought the tea and left, the old man gestured for invitation and then sat down in the deputy seat, while Feng Xiao stood beside him with his head slightly lowered.
Murong Bo glanced at the two of them, relaxed his expression, picked up the teacup with one hand and gently scraped the tea leaves with the lid with the other hand. After taking a sip, he said in a deep voice: "Tell me! What's going on with those three thunders?"
However, after he asked this question, he was met with silence. He frowned as he drank his tea and looked at Old Master Feng, his eyes clearly showing displeasure: "What? Can't you say it?"
The seated old man Feng sighed softly and said apologetically: "Lord, this matter really cannot be discussed, because I don't know how to start."
Hearing this, Murong Bo's originally relaxed expression darkened again, and his sharp and intimidating gaze swept over Grandpa Feng and Feng Xiao.
"Do you think that something that can trigger heavenly thunder is a trivial matter? Even if a martial artist wants to trigger heavenly thunder, only those who have reached the level of Martial Emperor can do so. Now three heavenly thunders have been attracted to the Feng Mansion, alarming the entire Yunyue City. Don't you think you should give me an explanation?"
"I wonder what the king wants to say?"
A gentle voice came with a hint of nonchalance, easing the depressing atmosphere in the hall.
Murong Bo looked towards the source of the voice, and saw Feng Qingge, dressed in white, walking in with elegant steps. With her ethereal aura and exquisite appearance, it was no wonder that his most outstanding son's heart fell for her.
When Mr. Feng saw her come out, he didn't say anything else. Instead, he sat there with his eyes half closed, drinking tea, as if he had completely let go and left the situation to her to handle.
Seeing this, Feng Xiao moved his lips but did not speak, and pretended to be dead just like the old man.
Feng Jiu walked in slowly and came to the middle of the hall. After bowing slightly, she stood quietly and looked at Murong Bo who was sitting in the host's seat.
Perhaps it was because the other party had been in a high position for a long time and was accustomed to being dominant and giving orders in an imperative tone, just like the three thunderbolts she had attracted. If it were someone else, no one would dare to ask. After all, this was Feng Mansion's business. If they didn't say anything, who could do anything to them
After hearing her words, Murong Bo frowned slightly and said in a calm voice: "What do you mean? I came here because of the three heavenly thunders. You just need to tell me the truth about the three heavenly thunders. Why are you talking so much nonsense!"
Feng Jiu smiled and asked, "May I ask the Lord, there were only three thunderbolts during the day, why do you make it seem like such a big deal? These three thunderbolts didn't kill anyone, nor did they cause the mountains to collapse or the earth to crack. Three thunderbolts landed in the backyard of our Feng Mansion, so our Feng Mansion has to give an explanation? What kind of explanation is this?"