Feng Qizhou scolded while punching and kicking Liao Chuxiu, how could he have the shrewdness he usually has.

Liao Chuxiu sniffed the smell of wine on Feng Qizhou's body, and didn't dare to fight back at all, for fear of accidentally hurting Feng Qizhou and making Feng Qiao worried, and afraid that this Taishan would hold a grudge, so he could only passively hide, but after a while, he received several blows on his face one after another, and Feng Qizhou kept greeting him in the face as if he was deliberate.

Feng Qiao wanted to step forward to stop her, but Feng Qizhou didn't give her a chance at all.

Seeing that Feng Qizhou was beating more and more ruthlessly, looking like he was going to beat to death this wolf cub who dared to steal his daughter, Lingyue said urgently: "Second master, second master, don't fight, someone is coming, don't fight......"

Liao Chuxiu blocked his face with his hand, avoided Feng Qizhou's flirtatious feet, and said in a low voice: "Lord Feng, you listen to me..."

"You talk about!" Feng Qizhou's backhand was a punch.

What is there to say when he is blind?!

He saw it clearly just now, this shameless little bastard hugged his daughter, his head was about to get together, his cabbage hadn't grown yet, this shameless cub of the dog day would come to arch, he couldn't kill him!

Liao Chuxiu's eyes were moved, and he suddenly snorted and took two steps back, looked up at the outside and came out to sober up but heard the movement and walked over, looked at the people in front of him in a daze, sighed and stretched out his hand to stop Feng Qizhou, who was already dizzy, and said in a low voice: "Lord Feng, someone is coming..."

Feng Qizhou's angry brain was stunned for a moment, and suddenly came to his senses, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw that there was another person not far away, that person he also knew, it was an official of the Ministry of Rites, named Lu Ping, who had joined King Xiang's men earlier.

After Feng Qizhou paused, he still stretched out his foot and kicked Liao Chuxiu's leg, and then raised his hand and gave him another punch in the face, which was like being drunk and scolded a few words in his mouth, staggered backwards, and then closed his shaky eyes and fell to the ground with a "bang".

"Daddy!"

"Second Master!"

Feng Qiao and Lingyue hurriedly rushed over, and that Lu Ping was also taken aback, and hurriedly walked over and whispered, "Lord Feng, this is ......"

Feng Qiao said urgently: "My father is drunk and has a dispute with the prince, can you please help me call two people to come and carry my father?"

Hearing this, Lu Ping glanced at Feng Qizhou, who was drunk and unconscious, and then looked at Liao Chuxiu, who was beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, and several footprints on his body, and his face was gloomy, and said in a low voice: "Okay, I'll go now, you wait." ”

Lu Ping ran out, thinking that the news that Liao Chuxiu and Feng Qizhou were at odds turned out to be true, they had always thought that the two were just ordinary suspicions, but now they have staged an all-martial arts.

King Xiang has always been at odds with Feng Qizhou, and the relationship between the two sides is difficult to repair, and now this matter may be an opportunity, if you can win over Liao Chuxiu, and let Feng Qizhou make a comeback......

While calculating in his heart, he ran towards the main hall, thinking that he must make trouble with the news of Feng Qizhou's feud with Liao Chuxiu later, so that Feng Qizhou would lose face, and after Lu Ping disappeared, the gloom on Liao Chuxiu's face instantly dissipated, and Feng Qizhou, who was lying on the ground, stood up directly on the ground.

"Lord Feng..."

"Shut up!"

Feng Qiao whispered: "Daddy......"

"Shut up for me, too!"

Feng Qizhou glared at Feng Qiao, looked at her bare feet on the ground, and said angrily: "Don't you put on your shoes and socks and follow me?!"

Feng Qiao was so frightened that she hurriedly ran to the lake to pick up the shoes and socks that had just been thrown over there, and then quickly put them on, before she could stand up, Feng Qizhou took her hand and turned around and left.

Feng Qiao felt his father's anger of two feet eight, and didn't dare to look back at Liao Chuxiu, and Lingyue was also frightened by the sudden appearance, and hung her head and followed behind the two.

Liao Chuxiu looked at Feng Qizhou, who left angrily, and only felt that things were too big.

He originally wanted to brush Feng Qizhou's favor first, so that he could rest assured of him, and when Feng Qiao was two years older, he would go to Feng Qizhou to propose marriage.

But I didn't think that I was caught tonight, and I was beaten without saying anything, and the future father-in-law was even more angry that he couldn't choose to say anything, he couldn't help but rub his eyebrows, but accidentally touched the injury, and he couldn't help but gasp in pain.

He was not only worried that Feng Qiao would be trained after he went back, but also lamented for his future, and always felt that it would be more difficult to marry Feng Qiao in Feng Qizhou's hands than rebellion......

After Lu Ping went to publicize the big fight between Feng Qizhou and the Hou Shizi of Zhenyuan, he rushed over with a group of people, but when he came over, he saw that only Liao Chuxiu, whose face was full of bruises, was left by the lake, and Feng Qizhou's father and daughter and the maidservant girl before were gone.

The person next to him asked Lu Ping with his eyes: What about Feng Qizhou?

Lu Ping cautiously stepped forward and asked, "Liao Shizi, is this ...... What about Lord Feng?"

Liao Chuxiu said in a cold voice with an expressionless face: "You ask me, who do I ask?!" This son of the world is simply unlucky, and he can be beaten if he comes to a wedding banquet in a good manner...... Hmph!!"

Liao Chuxiu snorted angrily, looked at the people who were watching the excitement next to him, and then turned around and left angrily with a big flower face and a full body of embarrassment, so that Lu Ping, who originally wanted to ask him, was directly dumb next to him.

The people around him who originally thought that Lu Ping was talking nonsense gasped when they saw the injury on Liao Chuxiu's face.

Liao Chuxiu was already good-looking, but his face was whiter than a woman, and when he staggered over, the injuries on his face made everyone look at him, his eyes were blue, and the corners of his mouth were also broken with blood, and even the cheekbones were bruised.

I'm afraid that this Feng Qizhou didn't drink too much, he used how ruthless he was, and he actually beat Liao Chuxiu like this, and looking at Liao Chuxiu's gloomy face with cold air, he was so embarrassed, I am afraid that these two people will not be better in the future.

By the time Guo Chongzhen and Guo Baiyan got the news, Feng Qizhou and Liao Chuxiu had already left the house, and they could only know from others that Feng Qizhou and Liao Chuxiu were fighting near Houhu, and almost overnight, the news of the discord between Feng Qizhou, the imperial history of Zuodu, and Liao Chuxiu, the son of the Marquis of Zhenyuan, was well known.

In the carriage, Feng Qiao shrank in the corner with a calm face, but Feng Qizhou kept a calm face.

After returning to the house, Feng Qizhou got out of the carriage and walked towards the house, while Feng Qiao was almost wrinkled into a ball after grinding down.