Feng Ying Lin Ping was so arrogant and disdainful to be with Yun Tong and Wu Ling. , I didn't tell Feng Yingsen, but he still knew about it.
Feng Yingsen swayed his left hand slightly: "This is not a big deal. In the past two years, the martial artist has been very dainty. You want to use Yuntong to deal with him. It is not wrong. Besides, when the time comes, we will still pay. It is possible to plant a scapegoat. Although the wealth of the Wu family is abundant, the strength of the Wu family is definitely not as simple as it seems on the surface. If you really provoke some big people, you can still use them as scapegoats at critical times."
Feng Yinglin raised her eyebrows, revealing a hint of sarcasm: "The strength of the Wu family? Isn't the Wu family struggling to support it with a Jie Yuyan! Without her, Feng Yinglin alone would be enough to destroy the Wu family!"
"Fart!" Feng Yingsen opened his eyes fiercely, and stood up from the Taishi chair on his side. The dragon walks and the tiger steps show his true character: "Lin'er, your martial arts and mentality can be said to be temporary in the entire principality The choice, although Xie Yuyan's Kungfu is higher than you, but a female stream, you can't think about it. However, arrogance is your fate, you have gone too smoothly in these years, and you have fewer things to think about. If it weren't for me to beat and beat, you might become a dude like Yuntong. Lin'er, no matter what time comes in this life, you have to remember, you can't be proud!"
When Feng Yingsen said this, he paused and saw Feng Yinglin sweating coldly. Then he continued, "The Wu family is not as simple as you think. The Wu family has a big business, and it has more materials and assets than the national treasury. If there is no real material, how could his financial path be unimpeded throughout the Wuzhi Empire? According to my father's estimation, the Wu family must be dependent on the core of the empire. Moreover, Wu Yu's wife, Qian Jingxue, disappeared more than a decade ago. , I have always felt that things are strange. When Qian Jingxue disappeared back then, but the master of Yijin's third level was even higher than his father’s current cultivation base. We can't help but guard this link."
Fengyinglin trembled in two waves, and cold currents flowed down his spine. Outside the prime minister's house, Fengyinglin is known as a genius, and the scenery is boundless, and he is the proud son of heaven wherever he goes. However, in the prime minister's mansion, facing Feng Yingsen, the prime minister of the Principality, his biological father, Feng Yinglin was often scared.
Since childhood, Fengyinglin had never left Fengyingsen for more than a day, but Fengyinglin could not see his father's true face.
Sometimes he is kindly like a good father of ordinary people, making you a bed and extra quilt; sometimes he is indifferent like a stranger, letting shocking events happen to you, but also indifferent; sometimes like an enemy, with you everywhere Tit for tat.
Feng Yinglin was silent for a moment, and responded with a trembling voice. After a long while, he said solemnly: "Father, the boy knew it was wrong! However, in today's competition, the boy has discovered something new. I didn't feel it at the time. How about it, thinking about it now, it's really strange!"
Feng Yingsen stepped back and lay back on the Grand Master’s chair. He closed his eyes slightly, and rubbed his temples with both hands: "Are you talking about Wuling Kungfu's diligence? I can't understand this too. I remember you just a few days ago. Trick, that kid couldn’t stand it, but he was able to deal with you for a long time today. Could it be an adventure? But in just a few days, it’s really weird that the effort has been so diligent."
Feng Yinglin nodded slightly, his knife-like face was rarely slightly solemn. Wu Ling's performance today, thinking about it now, is indeed unusual.
It is reasonable to say that the martial artist in the leather refining stage is of slightly better quality, and it is good to be able to catch Fengyinglin’s hard blow. A martial artist of this level is simply vulnerable to the powerhouse of the third layer of bone. But Wu Ling connected a whole set of Fengjiaquan, and seemed to be able to do it with ease.
Recalling the process of the two contestants carefully, Feng Yinglin gradually realized the clues: "Father, Wu Ling's body does not seem to be strong, but the moves he used are very strange. Focus, just like hitting cotton. After that, when Yun Tong and Wu Ling competed, I watched Yun Tong's fist about to hit each other, but Wu Ling escaped fascinatingly. With my skill, It is not a problem to avoid Yuntong's attack, but if you put yourself in the position to think about Wu Ling, his physical condition at that time, it seems that he should not have such agile skills."
Feng Yingsen shook his head. He had already had more than a dozen hypotheses in his mind just now, but they were all denied by him afterwards. Frozen for a while, as if making up his mind, Feng Yingsen opened his eyes, and a pair of tiger eyes flashed brightly: "Lin'er, if this matter is not resolved, it will always be a disaster for us. Tonight, you send someone to go. Take a look at the Wufu Mansion. Remember, people must not be from the Prime Minister's Mansion. Moreover, the skill should be high and the number of people should be small. If there is a chance, then."
Fengying Lin Yin's prey smiled, and took the conversation: "If there is a chance, I will kill Wu Ling with a single blow, and it will save you trouble."
Wuzhi Empire, Wufeng Principality, Capital of Wind, Wufu, Wuling Room.
"Brother, take off your pants!" Xie Yuyan said as she helped Wu Ling to the bed.
Wu Ling was stunned when he heard the words. He squeezed the corners of his mouth slightly. Starting from the small socket of the mouth, two long lines were drawn, extending to the ear. A simple sentence was divided into several sections, and it slowly floated out of his mouth: " Uh, girl, this. That."
Xie Yuyan was also taken aback. She stared at Wu Ling for a while, and finally realized that her cheeks became ripe red apples in an instant, her right hand squeezed the corner of her clothes naturally, twisted her very thin waist, and said, "Brother, Where did you think about it, I want to check your injury!"
Wu Ling coughed lightly, and two black lines fell straight down from his forehead, defending: "Uh, I know, but, this, men and women give and accept the truth."
Jie Yuyan chuckled, raised her right hand and lightly tapped on Wu Ling's forehead. Suddenly, she giggled as if she had thought of something happy.