Feng moye didn't tell Xiao Kun in detail, but casually replied, "he offended my wife and wanted to run away. We caught him back."

Xiao Kun was like watching a play. After listening to it, he couldn't help laughing and joked about Liang Yifan whose face was almost black into coal.

"Then you really hit the muzzle of a gun. My nephew is very protective of his wife. If you dare to provoke his wife, it will be like killing him. Then you can only admit bad luck."

Liang Yifan snorted coldly: "you should know, master Xiao, emotion is a man's biggest weakness."

It will also become the handle of others. All he has to do is be invulnerable.

"If it were me, I wouldn't let people know the existence of Ranran. At least it wouldn't make her a public enemy and reduce a lot of trouble. You exposed her openly in this way. This is to make trouble for her. You should also know that our situation is not suitable."

Feng moye just sneered and looked at Liang Yifan with more and more contempt.

"Did you make a mistake? In my opinion, only those who can't even protect their wife can say such words. I have the ability to protect her from harm. If you have to hide the people you like, I think you might as well not be with her. Since you choose to be with her, you should be responsible for her."

Ah Cheng raised his eyebrows at Liang Yifan: "do you hear me? That's what men should say. Like you, they don't dare to talk about the object openly. They have to worry all the time. People like you shouldn't talk about it."

Cheng Ran has something to deal with next. He doesn't want to talk nonsense with Liang Yifan here. As for his values, he has nothing to do with himself.

She looked cold and detached.

"Husband, don't talk nonsense to people like him. We still have something to do."

Feng moye nodded: "well, I know."

He turned to Xiao Kun and said, "give this man to you first. No matter what method you use, you can't let him run away. The third master next door is staring at him. If you want to prevent him from coming here, you must call us at the first time."

Although the third master may not know that Liang Yifan is here, they should guard against it. In case the third master has any channel to know that they sent Liang Yifan here.

Xiao Kun replied: "this is no problem. The third master wants to be important here. I'm afraid it's not so easy."

Feng moye sniffed: "I believe that. After all, you and the third master have always been at odds."

Both of them have been incompatible for so many years.

Before Cheng ran left, He said to Liang Yifan, "you'd better think clearly and see if you want to tell us the truth. You have no other way to go now. You can't take this secret to the coffin. Besides, tell me that you may still have a glimmer of life when the third master falls down. If you don't tell me, I can only give you to the Third Master in the end. You're afraid you won't live."

Liang Yifan suddenly asked Cheng ran very seriously, "if I say, I can tell you, but I have one condition."

"You first say, try to satisfy you."

Cheng Ran has used up a lot of patience with Liang Yifan. If he plays any tricks with himself, don't blame him for being rude.

Liang Yifan suddenly approached Cheng ran and whispered, "if you can give up being with Feng Mo and choose to be with me, I'll tell you."

Cheng Ran's cheeks were clenched. The originally cold face suddenly surged. Before ah Cheng and them reacted, Cheng ran grabbed Liang Yifan's shoulder and kicked him in the stomach.

Liang Yifan's painful body bows into shrimps, his face is pale, and the green veins on his forehead burst out.

Cheng ran didn't sympathize with him. Instead, he held his jaw, closed his fingertips, and his eyes burst out with ruthlessness.

"Liang Yifan, you'd better find out. You don't want to keep you now. You and I have no love for each other for a long time, and you'd better not threaten me with any feelings. You know, I don't eat this set, and don't think I can't do this to you. I only give you three days. If you don't say it in three days, don't blame me for being very kind to you Means, don't worry, it will make your life worse than death! "

With that, Cheng ran threw Liang Yifan aside like garbage, and even looked more tired.

A Cheng make complaints about Liang Yi Fan Tucao: "it deserves! Who told you to say something that you shouldn't say, Liang Yi fan? Let's see how much difference you have with the total. Can we see you now?"

Now he hates Liang Yifan more and more. In the past, he thought that this boy still had some appearance and temperament. He looked like a dog and was very likable. At least he didn't look so disgusting. Now he looks more and more uncomfortable, and he doesn't feel like a person.

It's not like people can do those things.

Feng moye goes up and reaches out his hand to embrace process Ran's shoulder. His tone is gentle and outrageous. He can't see any anger on his face.

This surprised Xiao Kun nearby. It's not like his nephew's style. Can he put up with it?

Cheng ran glanced back at Feng moye and was worried about whether her husband was jealous, but he couldn't understand anything from the bottom of his dark eyes. You said he was jealous, but he didn't look like it. You said he wasn't jealous, and the corners of his lips were tight.

She deliberately took Feng moye's shoulder and whispered in his ear, "husband."

The voice was like a little milk cat, soft and waxy, as if it was scratching his heart.

Feng moye held the finger of her shoulder and moved it, as if to tell her that it was okay, and then said to Xiao Kun as if he suddenly remembered something.

"Haven't you recruited a few new people recently and are you looking for someone to practice? There's a ready-made one. I'll give you three days. You can practice whatever you want. Just keep one breath."

The people present were stunned. This... This letter is too hard for Mo Ye. It's so cruel.

It's just like a sandbag. The key requirements for how people can survive are not high. People say to keep a breath and ensure that they are still alive.

Xiao Kun almost laughed when he heard the speech. He said that with the character of his nephew, it was impossible to let Liang Yifan go easily.

His wife, when others look more, he feels that he is robbing, not to mention that Liang Yifan just blatantly said those words, not looking for death.

He deserved it.

When Liang Yifan heard Feng moye say this, he couldn't help staring, and immediately couldn't help roaring at Feng moye.

"Feng moye, you want to kill me, don't you? Let me be a sandbag and take it to those younger brothers to practice. You might as well send me to the third master and give me a good time."

Feng moye's cold eyes glanced sideways at Liang Yifan: "I didn't want to do this to you originally. Who let you commit my taboo and want to rob my wife depends on whether you have this qualification. From your appearance, family background, economic power and temperament, where can you compare with me?" Speaking of this, the man's lips aroused a wicked smile, "the important thing is that you won't deceive people."

He is different. He can make his wife happy.