The smile on Feng Shaotang's face disappeared. When he saw the old man lying on the floor coughing up blood constantly, the muddy brown eyes flashed with a disappointing darkness, as if confirming the words of Elder Feng San.

Feng Shaotang's heart loomed: "Grandpa wasn't killed by his elder brother. Father, why don't you let go of your elder brother? Is power really important to you?"

Feng Shaotang is not only heartache, but also chills.

The lives of loved ones are so vulnerable to power?

Feng Shaotang asked himself if he could not be so unsympathetic and cold-blooded, he would rather give up power, rather than kill each other with relatives.

"Asshole, how can you say that to your dear? Feng Lingran instilled you with an ecstasy, so that you can't even distinguish between right and wrong. Such unfilial filial piety gave birth to your father?" The elder scolded angrily.

Xiao Xi opened Feng Lingran's arm and escaped from his arms. With so many people in her, she was not thick enough to hug him blindly.

Nan Huajun protects Xiao Xi, his words and even his eyes are short.

Xiao Xi did not want Nan Huajun to misunderstand, so he clashed with Feng Lingran.

She raised her hand to wipe the corners of her eyes, wiped off the moisture, and looked at Nan Huajun said: "That thing originally belonged to him, I was selfish and wanted to take it."

After Xiao Xi finished speaking, she lowered her head, her long lashes still had moisture, and she felt bitter in her heart and sucked her nose.

Longlong persuaded her in the consciousness: that remnant soul returned to Feng Lingran's body, he would have three souls complete, and he would no longer need to absorb the magic energy of the magic stone, and the master did not have to worry about him becoming the devil, How great this is!

Master, don't be uncomfortable. If Ziyi knows, she will also hope for such a result."

Xiao Xi's eyes are a little confused and dazed, is this true?She remembered that while in the Regent's Mansion, Ziyi took the initiative to live in Feng Lingran's body and said something to her.

Sometimes, she was told to take her away, and sometimes she was asked to follow Feng Lingran.

Did Ziyi at that time guess what?But he wasn’t sure, would she tell her that way?

Xiao Xi didn't make a noise, his fingers pulled on his sleeves, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly.

Nan Huajun saw that Xiao Xi looked down like a child who did something wrong, and he lowered his head, his heart softened, but did not see her protecting Feng Lingran like this, but did not know what to say?

How could he not understand her heart?

Never mind.

He followed her thoughts.

Nan Tianyu put his hands around his chest, holding his sword, and looked at Xiao Xi's side for a while, and Feng Shaotang's side for a while. The eyes were wonderful, and he followed Xiao Gu here.

Nan Tianyu was very curious. What is the relationship between Nan Huajun and Xiao Xi?How could Xiao Xi be so maintained?Even to the point of protecting shortcomings?And Feng Shaotang, Feng Fu is his father!How does it seem that Feng Shaotang cares about Feng Lingran, rather than caring about his own father?

Interesting, interesting.

Feng Shaotang didn't seem to hear the elder Feng San's scolding. He kept looking at Feng Fu, his feet unknowingly, and he had almost reached Feng Fu's feet.

"Father, I want to ask you a question." Feng Shaotang took a deep breath, his eyes reddish, and then said: "Can you spare my brother?"

Feng Fu coughed up the blood in his face, and it was terrifying and infiltrating. When he heard Feng Shaotang's words, his whole body shivered, his fingers fell into the mud, and he picked up a hand, exhausted all his strength, and hit him Feng Shaotang's face.

"brute."

Feng Fu's angry eyes seemed to tear Feng Shaotang down fiercely, and he spit out a big sip of blood, his pale face, like the fallen leaves, and life would come to an end.

"Second brother."

Elder Feng San yelled, half-kneeled beside Feng Fu, and fed him two pills of elixir. After standing up, he raised his palm and gave Feng Shaotang a loud slap.

"You are not as good as pigs and dogs, you want to kill your father alive!"

Elder Feng San couldn't be more angry. When he was furious at Feng Shaotang, a cold chill suddenly struck. When Elder Feng San felt it, it was already too late, and his old face was suddenly slapped with a slap, directly connected to the person. Was knocked to the ground.

Elder Feng San spit out a half-breed broken tooth in his mouth, and five bright red fingerprints floated on his old face. He lived so old, it was the first time he was beaten, or a junior.

"Little mediocre, you will make a retribution."

Elder Feng San stared coldly at Feng Lingran.

Feng Lingran's cold black eyes swept the elder Feng San who was beaten down. He snorted disapprovingly, and with a surprised expression on Shang Feng Shaotang, he spit out a word in his thin lips: "Stupid."

Xiao Xi followed behind Feng Lingran and ran over. She was afraid that Feng Lingran would be impulsive and kill these old guys. By then, even if Feng Lingran was innocent, she could not explain it.

Xiao Xi's soft little hand stretched out to hold Feng Lingran's hand. Slender fingers were inserted into his finger joints, and his fingers interlocked. Feng Lingran was slightly taken aback and was pulled to her side.

His black eyes fell on her nervous face, and a soft smile floated in his eyes.

Xiao Xi didn't find it. She thought to find out the murderer who really killed the old Feng Sect Master, to prove Feng Lingran's innocence.

"Feng Shaotang, where is the body of Patriarch Feng? We are now going to find the body of Patriarch Feng and enter the sea of ​​his gods to know who killed him."

"No, I know who is the murderer."

Feng Shaotang's words surprised everyone.

The handful of dirt and the slap just hit Feng Shaotang on his face. Some people wanted to give him a chance to repent. He wouldn’t wake up. .

Somehow, Feng Yuan's heart panicked. What does Feng Shaotang mean?Did the matter between him and Feng Fu reveal?This was impossible. When Feng Fu killed the old patriarch, all the people who were standing outside the door of the old patriarch were sent away by him. No one would know the truth.

Feng Fu was stunned and panicked in his heart, but he was calmer than Feng Yuan, which might be the reason for his short life!He stared at Feng Shaotang's face that resembled Feng Lingran, did Feng Shaotang already know his life?Will he stand on the side of Feng Lingran regardless of his life?

In Feng Fu's view, Feng Shaotang didn't know the truth at all. The purpose of saying so was to just pull a ghost to protect Feng Lingran and not be hated by the Feng people.

Feng Shaotang's thinking is too simple.

Feng Lingran is not stupid. With such a good opportunity today, it is impossible to let them go. Once Feng Lingran kills them, the Feng family will not let Feng Lingran go.

Feng Shaotang was just a puppet that he used. Feng Fu had weakened Feng Shaotang's forces in secret for a long time. Since Feng Shaotang and Feng Lingran were deeply affectionate brothers, let them bury them together!

Feng Fu smiled strangely.

"Do you know who is the murderer?" Xiao Xi suffocated in his heart, looked at Feng Shaotang's handsome face, and when he saw him nod, Xiao Xi smiled and asked, "Who is it?"

Feng Shaotang's next words surprised everyone again.

"Let grandpa speak for himself, who is the real murderer!"

Feng Yuan's face was instantly pale as paper, and he saw the old Sect Master Feng came out of Feng Shaotang's body space, he couldn't stop shaking, his legs burned like boiled water, and he knelt softly On the ground.

"father."

Feng Yuan's voice shook with a trembling voice, and all his strength was drained. When it was over, he was completely over, and his descendant's master's dream was completely over.

The old patriarch Feng had a golden brocade, embroidered on both sides of his sleeves with Feng Fei in the sky, he had a golden crest in his hand, his eyes were shining, and he scanned the elders of the Feng family with dignity, and finally stopped lying On Fengfu on the ground.

Xiao Xi didn't expect that Sect Master Feng was still alive. Since that is the case, who died?Why didn't he show up earlier?

When Feng Lingran saw the dead and resurrected grandfather, his black eyes deepened, his cold face, no expression, so that people could not see his emotions at the moment.

Nan Tianyu looked at the old patriarch Feng, and opened his mouth in surprise. The old patriarch Feng had majestic power and sharp eyes. Who rumored that the old patriarch Feng was about to die soon?

Nan Tianyu smiled in excitement, the real good show, only to play!

He was looking forward to who is so cruel, so cruel, and "killed" Feng Sect Master?

Nan Huajun's eyes moved slightly, and he glanced at the old patriarch Feng who was "resurrected", and his eyes fell on Xiao Xi. This should be the family affairs of the Feng family, and should not be involved.

After Patriarch Feng finished his family affairs, he had to talk to Patriarch Feng.

The old patriarch Feng walked with his cane and walked to Fengfu's side. He looked at him condescendingly and almost scared away Fengfu's soul.

"Dad...you...are you...a human or a ghost?"

Feng Fu's voice was shaking, and his body was shaking like a sieve. The golden rod suddenly fell on his cheek. The golden light was extremely dazzling. Feng Fu's eyes were white for a while, and his eyes closed in pain.

At this moment, he already knows.

Is human.

Sect Master Feng is not dead.

"Fengfu, you are my good son! Then hope that I will die early, so as to seize the position of the suzerain you want." The old and majestic voice sounded above Fengfu's head.

Lord Feng Feng's remark shocked Elder Feng Er and Feng San Elder. They always thought that Feng Lingran had killed Feng Sect Master, but now it sounds as if Feng Fu killed the Feng Sect Master for the sake of Sect Master?

Feng Fu opened his eyes, his pale face was full of panic, and shook his head in despair. "No, no, Dad, you were killed by Feng Lingran, not me, not me."

The old patriarch Feng was extremely disappointed: "Are you still obsessed? You still want to be framed and killed me? Also want to get rid of the blood left by my gentleman?

I don’t have a cruel, cruel son like you, how I brought you to this world, how to send you away from this world today."

Sect Master Feng lifted up the golden scepter, a powerful aura, and formed a dangerous vortex around the scepter. Sect Master Feng saw the frightened and terrified eyes of Feng Fu, and was distressed and disappointed.

He has lost Jun'er, and he can never lose it again.