Chapter 21: You Don't Have the Qualification

Feng Tianlan looked at Luo Yunzhu's figure that disappeared in the blink of an eye, and pouted slightly, it was just that the king of war came out of Piaoxiang Building, as for escaping faster than a rabbit?

Chu Ling stood behind Feng Tianlan, listening to the footsteps approaching behind, she couldn't help but feel weak in her legs, she also wanted to run away with Miss Luo, because the war king was too terrifying, and the footsteps were like a ghost asking for her life, making her tremble.

Feng Tianlan heard the footsteps, turned sideways slightly, looked at the missing robe in the corner of Si Mobai, raised slightly with the wind, and then passed in front of her like an immortal.

This person's aura is really powerful, just a walk, with a fairy spirit, worthy of the god of war in the mouth of the people, he can really afford the word god!

When Si Mobai left a little far, Chu Ling exhaled deeply, "Miss, it's better for this war king to stay away, it's really terrifying." ”

Feng Tianlan raised his eyebrows slightly, maybe because there were many strong people around him in his previous life, his aura towards Si Mobai was not as terrifying as others said.

Back in Fengfu, the lights were bright, and the subordinates stood on both sides with solemn faces, and the long straight hall led to the posture of three sessions!

"Miss." Chu Ling looked at this posture and couldn't help but tremble, this is not just the posture of the three halls, it looks more like asking for a slash!

"Don't be afraid." Feng Tianlan glanced at the people below, raised his feet and walked in calmly, looking at the people in the room.

In the high hall of the hall, there was a graceful middle-aged man, presumably when he was young, he must have been a beautiful man, and next to him sat a noble lady with a chin and contempt for everything, if it weren't for the woman's sideburns, she would have looked only in her twenties, and she was really a little tender, but the eyes that wanted to eat people made her face a little distorted.

This middle-aged man is her father, Feng Xiang, and the noble lady is her stepmother, Xu Jiayi!

"Get on your knees!"

As soon as he walked to the middle of the hall, Feng Tianlan heard a cold shout!

The first spirit who followed behind him, a spirit who was drunk, poofed, knelt down directly, and kowtowed hard, "Master, it's the slave's fault, everything is none of Miss's business, please spare Miss." ”

Feng Tianlan frowned, and reached out to pull Chu Ling, "Get up." ”

"Miss, I plead with the master, and I will definitely be punished lightly." Chu Ling removed Feng Tianlan's hand, knelt honestly, and kowtowed.

Today, Miss suddenly defeated Miss Three, she was too excited, forgetting that there was still the master, even if the young lady turned the sky, she couldn't open the palm of the master.

Feng Tianlan directly and strongly pulled the first spirit up, and said in a deep voice, "Feng family, kneel to the sky and kneel to the master, never kneel to outsiders!" ”

"Miss......" Chu Ling raised her eyes to look at Feng Tianlan, who exuded a cold and fierce aura, her voice trembled a little, from Miss, she seemed to see the momentum of the head of the family.

"Presumptuous!" As soon as Feng Xiang heard the words of the outsider, he slapped his palm on the table angrily, leaving a deep palm print on the table, "I originally wanted to give a light punishment for the sake of your dead mother, but now I ......"

"Not necessarily!" Feng Tianlan raised his eyes and looked at Feng Xiang coldly, "You don't have this qualification." ”

I am not qualified to punish her, let alone mention my dead mother!

Feng Xiang was stunned by Feng Tianlan, who exuded a cold momentum, and it took a while to come back to his senses, and he clapped his hands angrily, "Kneel!" ”