Princess Against the World

Ling Bufan's eyes flicked forward in an instant, and the complex look in his eyes also fell to the bottom of his heart at that moment.

Quietly, he frowned in displeasure.

"Yu'er, don't talk nonsense, Lord Xiang is not such a person at all! Isn't it, Lord Xiang? You wouldn't want a scapegoat, but a real murderer, until things get to the bottom of things, right?! "

The expression on his face changed several times before he finally glared at Ling Luoyu.

"Then tell me! What's the matter with my son's screams!?"

Ling Luoyu rolled his eyes: "I beat him!"

Everyone: "..."

Even Ling Bufan looked over curiously.

"Yu'er, what's going on?!"

I just said it has nothing to do with this matter, and it was mixed up in a blink of an eye.

Ling Luoyu's eyes swept forward, and a smirk spread from the corner of his lips.

"He owes a fight!"

Everyone: "..."

Her smile, with a deep playfulness, was obviously provocative and moving forward.

"Who made him insult my second uncle!"

The smile solidified on Ling Luoyu's face, and the evil spirit suddenly appeared.

"To be honest, I wanted to slap him to death! But for the sake of Fatty Feng's wedding, I didn't get any blood! So I let him go..."

Her arrogance caused Qiangkai to collapse: "Since you let him go, why is he still dying here?"

Ling Luoyu pointed to the sky with a slender finger, so shocked that everyone couldn't help but look up at the sky.

But there is nothing on it, and I don't know what she wants them to see?

Moving forward, he couldn't bear it any longer: "Ling Luoyu, what do you mean?!"

Ling Luoyu's lips twitched slightly, and a smirk gradually emerged.

"It means that this is God's will! God saw that your son was too arrogant, so he killed him!"

Her smile, with obvious schadenfreude, made the forward drive even more irrational.

He couldn't help but jumped up suddenly.

"I fought with you..."

Feng Zaitang was quick with his eyes and quickly grabbed him.

"Lao Xiang, calm down! I think what San Shao said makes sense..."

The wind is in front: "..."

Makes sense?

Could it be that his son was too arrogant, so it made sense to be killed? !

Seeing the wrong look in his eyes, Feng Zaitang instantly realized that his expression was wrong and he said the wrong thing.

He immediately waved his hands.

"No, no, it's not what you think! I mean, the explanation that San Shao said makes sense! She and Chenglin are good brothers, and of course they won't kill him in his good days! So I think It was someone else who killed Young Master Yi!"

Before he could finish speaking, he poked his finger in front of his eyes.

"I can see it, you are a group!! Because Ling Sanshao and Feng Chenglin are good brothers, so you protect her and speak!"

Feng Zaitang's face changed!

How can this person not enter the oil and salt? It's a shame! ?

He was obviously protecting him, but he was nonchalantly pulling at Ling Luoyu.

If it wasn't on his territory, or at his grandson's marriage proposal, he wouldn't be too lazy to stop these rotten things!

People who don't know the good and the bad of words like this should suffer a bit of a loss.

At the moment, the old face sank: "Yes! Go forward, when I don't say anything, I won't care about this matter anymore, you can toss it casually, do whatever you want! But there is one thing..."

He suddenly looked at Ling Luoyu.

"Third young master, you also know that this is a great day for your brother. When you ask you to do things, give him some face, don't go too far..."