The sharp edge rushed down against the wind and twilight.

Ye Zhiwei only felt a sigh in her heart, and the blood in her whole body seemed to be stagnant.

There was a scream in the room.

Feng Caizhen shuddered and accidentally bit her lip.

It was Feng Shaowen's scream, and before people could see what had just happened, they saw that his body had already flown backwards.

"What did you just call her?" Feng Duhan's tone was faint, "How can you call the word mother!" ”

Even if Feng Caizhen is Feng Shaowen's biological mother, she is just a concubine in Nanwangfu, and Feng Shaowen can only call her aunt.

However, because the princess did not take them by her side, they were very close to their biological mothers, and there were occasional times when they were called wrong in the past, but everyone turned a blind eye and passed.

But today, the sound of "mother" cut through their ears like a knife.

"This son is not dead yet, so you can't wait to sit on this son?" Feng Duhan sneered silently, "Or Aunt Feng can't wait, and wants to become a princess soon?" ”

Feng Caizhen's face turned pale, "No...... Shaowen just made a slip of the tongue just now. She hurriedly explained, "Don't misunderstand! ”

Feng Du Hanli ignored her, raised his leg and kicked the overturned table in front of him to the side, and walked towards Feng Shaowen.

Feng Shaowen was shocked by the true qi of the wind twilight just now, and he fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time, and his body was squirming with difficulty at this time.

"Get up." Feng Duhan looked down at him ruthlessly, and said coldly, "This son of the world remembers to give you a move." ”

"Lord Shizi, please be merciful!" Feng Caizhen saw that the situation was not good, and was so anxious that she wanted to rush over.

Ye Zhiwei couldn't let her rush over to block the wind and twilight, so she grabbed her sleeve and persuaded in her mouth: "The prince said, five moves, now it's only three moves, Aunt Feng, it's not too late to wait for five moves to go." ”

When the five moves have passed, I'm afraid that it's too late.

Feng Caizhen really understood why King Nan dared to let Feng Duhan let Feng Shaowen with his bare hands before.

With this ability, the five Feng Shaowen are not the opponents of Feng Duhan.

"Get up!" The wind and twilight broke off and snorted.

Feng Shaowen's body staggered, holding the ground with one hand, and it took him half a day to get up and look at his father.

King Nan pursed his lips tightly and said nothing.

"Father!" Feng Shaowen couldn't help but scream.

"It's only been three moves." King Nan's voice was unusually indifferent, "You want to be decent, this king has given you this opportunity, how can you ...... Do you regret it now? ”

"No ......" Feng Shaowen could only knock out his teeth and swallow it in his stomach, he stood up slowly and threw the broken sword in his hand aside, "The eldest brother has deep internal strength, and the younger brother is ashamed of himself, if the eldest brother dares to take back his true qi, let me make this move, I will be convinced." ”

Feng Dusk's cold phoenix eyes narrowed slightly and looked at Feng Shaowen.

Ye Zhiwei was angry next to her, wanting to grab something and smash it at Feng Shaowen.

If you want to be ashamed, you dare to put forward conditions!

She couldn't do anything to Feng Shaowen, so she could only take Feng Caizhen, who was holding under her hand, to be angry, her fingers were forceful, and her nails pierced into Feng Caizhen's arm.

Feng Caizhen screamed in pain.

Ye Zhiwei looked innocent, looked up and said, "Aunt Feng, what's wrong?" But what's uncomfortable? ”

"Hurt ......" Feng Caizhen raised her other hand and wanted to tear Ye Zhiwei's hand away.

Bai Qing saw it clearly beside her, and stepped forward to hold Feng Caizhen's other arm, "Feng Mo is in a hurry, but he feels sorry for the third son?" With the prince here, rest assured, it will be fine. ”

Feng Caizhen was caught between the two, and Ye Zhiwei's little paws could make a dark effort on Feng Caizhen's body, which was really exciting.

Feng Caizhen's face was full of pain, and she was worried about her son, for fear that she would make a fuss on her side and distract him, so even if she suffered a secret loss, she could only endure it.

But it was said that Feng Shaowen picked up the short sword that King Nan gave him, pointed at Feng Dusk and said, "Let's say okay first, you are not allowed to use true qi this time!" ”

Feng Du said coldly, "Do you remember, this is the last trick that this Shizi asked you to do." ”

Feng Shaowen held the sword in one hand and retracted it into his sleeve with the other.

He was secretly glad that he had gotten a pack of cartilage powder from outside the house before, although the amount was insufficient, but the distance between the two was very close, as long as he inhaled it head-on, his hands and feet would instantly become weak, and he couldn't use his strength.

He gritted his teeth, this was his last chance.

The wind and twilight were still standing there with their hands tied, not moving.

Feng Shaowen shouted sharply, and rushed straight from the front with a sword.

Because he knew that with his cold temperament, he must look down on him from the heart, so he would definitely not dodge.

Sure enough, Twilight Han stared at his blade and didn't dodge.

Now's the opportunity!

Feng Shaowen's other hand suddenly spread the bag of cartilage from his sleeve, and while he held his breath, he beat the powder out.

Feng Duhan waved his right hand, and stroked the bag of medicinal powder away, and the medicinal powder in the paper bag was scattered and scattered, flying South Wang's head and face, together with the second young master Feng Minghui, and the fourth young master Feng Yiyang did not miss it.

Aunt Bai Qing's side was also a little stained.

Ye Zhiwei knew that something was wrong when she saw the powder raised, so she immediately covered her mouth and nose with her sleeve and stepped back, but her leg accidentally hit the chair behind her, she exclaimed in surprise and fell backwards.

At this time, the scene in the room was a little chaotic, and Ye Zhiwei's voice was not very obvious, but Feng Duhan turned her head sharply to look at her.

Feng Shaowen was secretly happy when he saw it, and raised his sword and rushed towards Feng Duhan's heart.

"Get out!" Feng Duhan directly raised his foot and kicked Shaowen in the chest.

Feng Shaowen flew out like a kite with a broken string, and only stopped when it hit the opposite wall.

"Shaowen!" Feng Caizhen screamed and wanted to pounce, but her whole body couldn't exert her strength.

Bai Qing and Aunt Qiu also discovered their abnormalities at this time, and exclaimed, "Lord Wang,...... Why can't the concubine's body move......"

Nan Wang's face at this time can be described as wonderful, most of the medicinal powder flew towards him, don't look at him sitting dangerously at this time, but he can't even use the strength to raise his hand.

"Quick...... Let's go and see how the third young master is! Feng Caizhen cried.

But the maids in the house also softened their hands and feet, and at this time they all collapsed weakly in place.

The guards outside the house had to cover their mouths and noses and walked in, and stepped forward to help Feng Shaowen up.

I saw Feng Shaowen's eyes closed, and the corners of his mouth continued to bleed, ticking and ticking, until all the clothes on his chest were stained.

The last one just now was the fifth move, and Feng Duhan's subordinates did not show mercy, but they only used fifty percent of their strength.

However, this fifty percent of the strength has already shattered Feng Shaowen's internal organs, as for whether he can be saved, it depends on how much capital King Nan has, and it will take several years of hard work to hang the thousand-year-old ginseng and raise it.

"Son!" Feng Caizhen shouted anxiously, "My son...... Lord Shizi, how can you be so ruthless, Lord Wang, you have to call the shots for our mother and son! ”

Feng Duhan ignored everyone at this time, came to the women's table, and reached out to pick Ye Zhiwei directly from the ground.

Ye Zhiwei knew that because he ate the incense of painted bones, the cartilage powder did not work for him.

She had inhaled some of it when she accidentally fell, and although the portion was not very large, she also felt weak in her hands and feet.

Feng Duhan pulled her sleeves and picked her up like a child, and didn't look back: "The air here is stuffy, this son will take Wei'er back first." ”

After speaking, the people who didn't look at the numb in this room walked away with green clothes.