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"It doesn't matter whether it's true or not. If it can add obstacles to the enemy, it already pleases me!" Su Ruoxi smiled.
"Xiao Xi'er is right, it is necessary to add blockage to the enemy!" Feng Che said flatly.
"Xiao Xi'er, you don't know about that, but I heard that Feng Lan is quite good to her son! Do you know who the master standing behind him is? That is Feng Lan's third godson, but only Feng Shisan's guard, if this is not his biological son, how can he let his godson be the guard!" Feng Che said suddenly in cooperation.
"Oh? That's the case! The patriarch of the Feng clan is indeed a benevolent father!" Su Ruoxi smiled.
"Xi'er, what you are saying is true? Feng Tian, the 13th elder of the Feng Clan, is really the son of Feng Clan Chief Feng Lan? But as far as I know, Feng Lan seems to have only two daughters and no sons. Ah!" At this moment, Feng Lao, who had been watching the excitement without speaking, suddenly asked in confusion.
"Old Feng, you are ignorant! Besides, it doesn't have to be known to everyone if you have a son! After all, some sons can show off openly, and some are called bastards..." Su Ruoxi smiled faintly. Tao.
The dialogue between Su Ruoxi and others also caused Feng Shisan, who was getting pulses in front of him, to finally stop and stand up. He looked at Su Ruoxi with cold eyes and said, "Hehe—little girl, you can eat things like you can. Don't talk nonsense!"
"Haha—Elder Thirteen meant that I said nonsense? What's the explanation for this?" Su Ruoxi asked with a light smile.
"Then why do you say that the thirteen elders are the illegitimate son of the patriarch? Do you have proof of what you say?" Feng Qing asked with an ugly face.
Feng Shisan’s identity is one of the secrets in the Feng Clan. There are very few people who know the truth, and even the elders and others don’t know it. How did these people know? Feng Qing was very puzzled...
"Your reaction of such excitement is the best proof! What do you say?" Su Ruoxi asked with a smile ignoring the other's anger.
"You...wow the truth!" Feng Qing roared, raising his palm and hitting Su Ruoxi. How could Feng Che hurt Su Ruoxi, his figure flashed, his hand waved, and his foot lifted.
With a "bang..." Feng Qing's attack was blocked by Feng Che, and then the person was kicked out by Feng Che.
"Puff...you...cough cough...who are you?" Feng Qing fell in embarrassment not far in front of the elder of the Feng clan, vomiting blood, and stared at a red-robed, masked Feng in shock. Che asked.
He knows his own strength best, but his unexpected attack in front of the opponent not only did not hurt the opponent, but was kicked out directly by the opponent, which is simply a shame to him!
"Touch her... kill without mercy!" Feng Che said as he looked at Feng Qing coldly.
Originally, the Feng clan was a mortal enemy with him, but the other party wanted to touch Su Ruoxi desperately. That was just looking for death! Bai Zhe looked at Feng Qing sympathetically, and sighed that the other party was unwise!
"How?" Feng Shisan came to Feng Qing's side, raised his brow and asked.
"It's okay!" Feng Qing wiped the blood on the corners of his mouth, clutching his chest and said, saying that it was okay, only he knew in his heart that the ribs on his chest might have been broken.
He took a pill and stood beside Feng Shisan, looking at Feng Che with vigilant eyes, not daring to speak any more! This change happened so fast that everyone didn't even react to what happened...