Chapter 353

You don't care who my father is, but you have to know who your father is!

Hearing Jiang Pengji's declaration, Feng Jue was stunned and smiled wantonly.

"Second brother, this is Liu Lanting you often talk about? If you are really famous, it's better to meet. What a crazy man."

Not to mention anything else, his rebellious rage was quite to his taste.

Feng Jin secretly caught a glimpse of his brother's crazy face. She couldn't help but raise her hand and drag his sleeve and pull him out of the ring of war, so as to prevent the heartless third brother from being innocent. If you are beaten by Jiang Pengji, you will be beaten in vain. There is no place for theory at all.

While talking, Huang Changshi's grandson held his sore waist in one hand and covered his beaten face in the other, limping towards fengjue.

"Brother Jue, it's my brother's fault this time. It's bothering you. Hiss - this smelly fat man hurts!"

Huang Changshi's grandson grinned with pain. In virtual age, he was two years older than Feng Jue, but in month, it was only more than a year, two or three months. He probably often fell, climbed and rolled. He was stronger than his peers, but he had a head injury.

Feng Jue secretly held back his smile and showed concern on his face, "it doesn't hurt, but BOGO's return this time is afraid to be served by family law vines."

Hearing the words "family rattan", it was like overturning the face of the palette, which was a little distorted and very abstract.

"Oh - stop it. I'm sure I'll be beaten this time." Huang Changshi's grandson looked depressed and had a full play on his face.

In his spare time, he glanced at Feng Jue secretly. Seeing that the other party didn't dislike and alienate himself, he was secretly relieved.

To tell the truth, even if he hated others for humiliating him after being a eunuch, he could not deny his origin, and it was also the root of his inferiority and conceit. It was not easy to get to know a little partner who had similar aspirations and came from a famous family. He really didn't want to lose fengjue.

"This is Huaiyu's good friend?"

Feng Jin didn't care about the chaotic situation on the court, because he knew very well that those minions didn't even plug people's teeth.

Feng Jin's younger brother is named Feng Jue, with the character Huai Yu.

The name and character of Feng's son in this generation are mostly related to jade.

Hearing that Feng Jin mentioned himself, Huang Changshi's grandson quickly put away his improper expression and said, "it's me."

Feng Jue said, "second brother, this is the classmate and friend often mentioned by my younger brother, Huang song, the disciple of Mr. Ji, a great Confucian."

Dongqing has a strong style of study and an endless stream of great Confucianism. Although Mr. Ji in fengjue's mouth is not as good as Mr. Yuanjing, he is also a very famous Great Confucianism and scholar in Dongqing. Huang song can hold the title of eunuch and worship famous teachers. Obviously, he has several brushes.

Huang Songlian hurriedly said, "I can't do it. Brother Feng calls his little brother BOCO."

Feng Jin hung a gentle smile and nodded, "that Jin was disrespectful."

Huang song is very sensitive to other people's emotional changes. He suddenly knows that Feng Jin keeps a distance from him and doesn't want to make deep friends.

He was not very depressed about it.

If others knew that he was the dry grandson of Huang Changshi, they would have wanted to hide their noses. Few people were willing to talk to him normally.

Feng Jin's attitude is actually very good.

Patronizing to recognize people, he almost forgot that Jiang Pengji was still fighting with Fang pangzi. Huang song patted the forehead with one hand and quickly turned to ask Feng Jue.

"Brother Jue, shall we ask for help?"

Feng Jue lowered his eyelids, Nuo his mouth and said, "you see, he seems to need help?"

As soon as the voice fell, Huang song also turned to look at the civil war circle in the hall. He happened to see a huge dark shadow fall at his feet.

Huang song was so frightened that he quickly took two steps back and was still in shock.

"Come on! Now tell me, who is the father?"

"You are the father! You are the father!"

Fat Fang was arrogant at first, but with the death of his family members and paralysis at his feet, his self-confidence became more and more fragile, like a shelled snail, revealing his tender body to be abused by others, and he didn't feel the slightest sense of security.

For a moment, what Jiang Pengji said, he answered with tears.

Jiang Pengji raised her foot and kicked the servant who was in the way aside. With one hand, she grabbed Fang pangzi's collar. With Huang song's eyes almost out of the frame, she raised Fang pangzi with one hand, "again, I can't hear you."

"Dad, you are my dad!" Fat Fang is a big man, but he is all fat. He is a little shorter than Jiang Pengji. Now she lifts him like a chicken. The whole person is stunned and shrinks his neck like a quail.

Seeing this, Huang song almost bit his tongue and muttered in a low voice, "good boy, once the dead fat man's weight went up, he was raised with one hand... This, this is a natural power!"

Once it is equal to about 50 kilograms, two days is a full 200 kilograms, which is still an estimated figure.

Look at that fat man's figure. Why, he also has 234 kilograms.

Looking at the thin arms of others, I didn't expect such great strength!

At this moment, he realized that Jiang Pengji had singled out all the servants and thugs brought by Fang pangzi. Everyone was beaten black and blue. Although no one died, looking at the degree of swelling, he thought he couldn't go out and see anyone in the past half a month.

Seeing this, Huang song's eyesight showed his eyes cherishing talents and urgently wanted to make friends with him.

"Lang Jun's natural power has long been no secret."

Xu Ke chuckles, as if the man who exudes the breath of a ruffian leader is not his husband.

"Eh? I wonder where your husband's ancestral home is and where he lives?" Huang song arched his hand and asked, with great demeanor.

"My husband's ancestral home is Hejian. He has lived here for generations. Liu's family." Xu Ke said faintly. Huang song was opposite his eyes. He felt timid, as if his idea had been seen through by the other party. "Chongzhou Mu Liu she is the father of Lang Jun."

This origin is not coveted by eunuchs.

Xu Ke added silently in his heart.

Liu Xi, the son of Liu she?

Huang song suddenly thought of something, "you mean, he is Liu Xi who is born with divine power and chases tigers across the stream?"

Chase the tiger across the stream!

This is a word used to describe a fierce general in the previous dynasty, which means that he is so fierce that even the fierce tiger has to run away.

Although Jiang Pengji was also born with divine power, her reputation was not obvious. Until she left Langya, she gambled with people, killed two tigers, swaggered around the market with two tiger bodies, showed off around her opponent's residence, vomited blood, and spread her fierce reputation.

Xu Ke was silent when he heard the speech. He chased the tiger across the stream. In his mind, he could only describe that the old man from home was dancing after a big tiger running in a hurry. The tiger ran for his life in front, and the old man laughed and ran after him... The picture was too beautiful to think deeply.