Chapter 139 (1/2)

You're not allowed to insult him

”Yes, foster father.” Feng Yang said respectfully, ”According to my son's knowledge, You Lan already knew the ident.i.ty of the culprit. It's just that she didn't report it. Furthermore, that person has a deep relations.h.i.+p with Youlan. In order to cover that person, Youlan would rather take over this black pot herself. ”

”Then do you know who that person is?”

Feng Yang looked at Feng San and You Lan, then cupped his fists and said, ”Your son doesn't know yet, but your son already has a suspect in mind. With You Lan protecting him so fiercely, it is very possible that he is the culprit!”

”Who?”

”Does father remember the real culprit that caused the conflict between Youlan and Junxiong on the night of the death of Junxiong?”

”Qin Wu? It's actually him? Hahaha... ”I didn't expect this...” Wan Xiong laughed, his eyes swept across, and stared at You Lan: ”You Lan, what else do you have to say? This is what your people around you have said, do you still want to deny it? ”

Youlan pursed her lips, her expression extremely unsightly. She had wanted to cover for Qin Wu and protect him, but she had never expected that one of the few people whom she trusted the most would fail in the end.

”Eight things to say!” Feng San let out a furious roar as his body suddenly flew up and pounced towards Feng Yang like an eagle soaring through the sky.

He regretted! He hated it!

He hated himself for not being able to see through the crowd, even saying that he would protect the young miss, but in the end, his actions had led him to the young miss's side. If he were to say that the young miss was in danger today and was extremely pa.s.sive, he would take up the majority of the responsibility.

So, he wanted to make Feng Yang shut up. He wanted to kill him, kill this slave with three surnames, and take him as a father to a thief.

Unfortunately, he was already old. Feng Yang had long since surpa.s.sed him. Not only had he learnt all of his skills, but his cultivation had also increased. Moreover, his fists were afraid of being weak and strong, but he was also afraid of his elders. If Feng San had the tools in his hands, then he might not have been able to protect himself.

The exchange had not even finished when Feng Yang sent him flying with a palm strike. He landed heavily on the dining table, spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground.

”Uncle Feng!” You Lan cried out in alarm, and quickly went forward to help Feng San, who was severely injured, up, and angrily asked: ”Feng Yang, you went over to Wan Xiong, and for the sake of being rich and powerful, you're willing to be a house slave with three surnames, and you're willing to acknowledge a thief as your father to betray me, I can understand that. But why are you so crazy? In any case, Uncle Feng saved your life. Uncle Feng pa.s.sed on all your skills to you and treated you like your own son. And you're still so ruthless towards him?! ”

After being questioned by Youlan, Feng Yang did not have the slightest intention of repenting. He indifferently looked at the two people and sneered: ”Grat.i.tude? Kin his son? Ever since I became his adopted son, how many things have I done for him? How much effort did I put in for you, You Yun? But? In his eyes, I am the same as him, only a servant, only able to be your dog for the rest of your life! Even when I freely expressed my admiration for you, he would hang me up and beat me to a pulp.

I've had enough! I want power, I want money, I want power! I don't want to be a slave! Even if I am a dog, I am still a mad dog that is above everyone else! You Lan, do you still not understand? In the underworld, if you don't die, then I die. If anyone wants to stop me, I will kill them even if they are my family! These were the rules of the game! So, for my future, what's the big deal if Old dog Feng sacrifices his life? ”

”Is this the reason why you are so crazy and even worse than pigs and dogs?” You Lan looked angrily at Feng Yang, his eyes filled with loathing, especially when she heard that he was respectful towards his.

”Humph!” I hope that you can still be so stubborn when the time comes! ” Feng Yang gave a cold snort and looked at Wan Xiong, ”Foster father, Yang'er requests of you to agree to one of my requests.”