Chapter 1557

Deng Fuchen's tears are flowing silently.

And Anmu see Deng Jichen's appearance, only feel heartache to can't.

But she has no right to stop anything.

Men are like this, love hate clearly.

Anmu went to see the old lady and saw that her eyes were red involuntarily. She clenched her fist tightly. It seemed that she was also blocked and touched.

Feng Hou gave Deng Fuchen this sentence, turned back straight at the lattice, patted his chest, "come on!"

Come on!

Feng Hou closed his eyes and covered up some kind of intense pain.

Huage looks down at the fruit knife in his hand, then looks up and looks at his childhood friend who grew up with him.

He grew up in Fengjia and was infused with loyalty.

In his mind, even if he hated Fenghou again, Fenghou was his master. He had never thought of taking aim at Fenghou and never thought of coming back to revenge Fenghou.

Now, he looks at the knife in his hand. How can he do it?

However, if you don't do it, you will be killed in such a strange way?!

He raised his knife and looked at Feng Hou. The white eyes in his eyes were red. He choked and said, "Dad, mom, big brother, I, I have avenged you!"

Then he closed his eyes!

The atmosphere in the room was dignified for a moment.

Everyone was staring at the knife and holding their breath.

Anmu is more nervous to extend his hand to cover his mouth, the tears in the eye frame are rolling.

The whole living room is silent, and the upstairs is full of people. But at this moment, none of these people dare to breathe out loud. One by one, they look down at the bottom. This feud about decades ago should be settled.

Will Fenghou die?

Will it?

If he really can't endure, died, Deng Jiechen should be how sad?!

Anmu is thinking, in such an extremely tense atmosphere, a voice, suddenly inserted in.

Feng Xiao stepped forward and stopped in front of the marquis. His lips were covered with a crooked smile. However, people did not dare to refute what he said. He said slowly, "since ancient times, father and son have revenge. Since we have to follow the rules of the river and the lake, then, the thirteen knives, I will do it!"

He took off his suit and threw it on the sofa next to him. Instead of looking at the Marquis, he just looked at the plaid in front of him. "With my blood, I'd like to offer a memorial ceremony for the thirteen members of the flower family."

Every word he said was more oppressive than Fenghou, which made people dare not violate it. Huage listened to his words and subconsciously turned around and looked at Feng Xiao.

Feng Hou frowned, "Feng Xiao, you..."

"Shut up "You want to repay your kindness, but have you ever thought about what my mother should do? How can she survive if you have an accident? "

Feng Hou listened to this, clenched his fist, "but you..."

"I'll be fine." Feng Xiao sneered, "but it's only thirteen swords. I can't die!"

Or my life

Anmu's heart was raised.

If the knife is right in the artery, then a knife will be killed!

She opened her mouth. She wanted to talk, but she couldn't say it.

It's the choice of fengxiao, she can't refuse.

The only thing she could do was to step forward, stand by Feng Xiao's side and give him silent support. She held out her hand and took Feng Xiao's hand.

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