262, like a younger brother

"You ......"

Feng Lingluo's eyes widened, and she looked at Ah Jiu on the ground stupidly.

This man...... This person looks too much like her younger brother Feng Lingjing.

The eyes, nose, mouth, and even the angry expression are all exactly the same, the only thing that is different is the name and temper.

Her brother won't be so stupid, he won't suffer a loss and be stubborn.

Feng Lingluo knew that there could not be exactly the same people in this world.

Although Ah Jiu looks too much like his younger brother, it may just be a coincidence, how can there be such a good thing in the world?

But...... When Feng Lingluo saw that his brother was being bullied with the same face as his brother, it was as if he saw his younger brother being bullied, and for a while, Feng Lingluo couldn't help it.

Seeing Ah Jiu stubbornly get up and want to continue rushing over, Feng Ling took a step forward and held Ah Jiu down.

"Did you say you were a soul refiner?" Feng Lingluo asked lightly.

"I'm not, I've never hurt anyone!" Ah Jiu clenched his fists, opened his eyes wide, and said sharply.

"Good!" Feng Ling hooked her lips and smiled, she slowly glanced at Mu Niannian and Wen Jinxiao behind her.

"Take care of him!" As Feng Lingluo spoke, he pushed Ah Jiu into Wen Jinxiao's arms, and walked towards the two of them alone.

"Stinky girl, you get out of the way!" Childe glared at Feng Lingluo.

"If you fall in love with Ben Gongzi, Ben Gongzi will take you home later to ......"

Before the boy finished speaking, Feng Lingluo pulled a good table leg from the crumbs on the side, and then jumped over, raised the stick and slapped it directly on the child's face.

Feng Lingluo's figure was as fast as a dragonfly, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Gongzi, and Feng Lingluo's appearance caught Gongzi off guard, and he didn't have time to fight back.

Feng Lingluo didn't know why she was angry, so she shot very hard, and almost used up all the strength of her body.

Gu Jingqing and Mu Niannian were stunned, it was the first time they saw Feng Lingluo so imposing, and they were a little surprised.

Feng Lingluo's strength was very strong, and as soon as he slapped Gongzi's face, the child's body flew out and directly broke the chair on the side.

"You slut!"

"Slut?!" Feng Lingluo snorted lightly, and walked towards Gongzi step by step, the wooden stick in his hand rubbed against the ground and made a cheering sound, which sounded heart-shattering, coupled with the smell of gunpowder on Feng Lingluo's body, which made Gongzi inexplicably a little scared.

Childe swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and quickly pinched the trick in his hand, he had already seen that Feng Ling had brute strength, and he had no soul power, and no matter how powerful his kung fu was, he was still a waste without soul power.

But because of Feng Lingluo's momentum just now, Gongzi was shocked, and the gesture of pinching the trick was obviously a little slow.

Seeing this, Feng Lingluo gently lifted the wooden stick, because the distance was a little far, so he could only knock the plate under his feet and fly directly to Childe's face, this time Feng Lingluo's strength was too violent, and the plate fell on Childe's face and directly knocked out Childe's teeth, and the plate fell on Childe's face and immediately shattered, and the sharp fragments immediately cut Childe's face, and the blood flowed straight to the ground.

The severe pain made Childe's hand unable to pinch the trick normally.

Feng Lingluo exhaled lightly and slowly walked towards Gongzi.

Childe's accomplice just wanted to run away to move the rescuers, but was stopped by Wen Jinxiao.

Wen Jinxiao looked at him with a smile, and then kicked him to the ground.