Feng Shuo looked at Feng Wuji and knew that he didn't listen to his words at all. He sighed helplessly, "you will understand later."

The purpose of bringing him here this time is to let him know something. There are people outside, and there are also people out there who know their mistakes.

It's just that he doesn't seem to realize that at all.

"What do you mean, uncle Huang?" Feng Wuji's heart was a little grumpy and his face was very ugly.

"You've been here so long, haven't you seen your own shortcomings? Originally speaking, Shanger is Xiaomu. How big do you think you will win after you match him? " Feng Shuo looked at him and asked.

The expression of Feng Wuji is gloomy. After watching Feng Shuo for a long time, he said coldly, "it doesn't seem to worry you very much."

"I brought you here not to be arrogant, but to let you know your own shortcomings, and then learn." Feng Shuo smiled, but the smile was cold.

Feng Wuji hates to be looked at with such eyes. He looks at Feng Shuo and says, "don't you just look down on me?"

"Uncle fengshuo, what did you tell him to do so much? Can you understand his IQ? " When Feng Shuo wanted to say something, Jomo Shang suddenly said.

"Why did Shanger come here? What can I do for you? " Feng Shuo asked strangely.

Jomo Shang nodded: "of course, my mother told my uncle to go there."

"Well, let's go." Feng Shuo nodded and left with Jomo Shang. Before leaving, he stopped for a moment, turned to look at the wind and said coldly, "think about it for yourself."

Jomo Shang looked at Feng Shuo impatiently. "What do you care about him doing like this, who doesn't know good people?"

"Shanger......" Feng Shuo helplessly looks at Qiao Mo Shang. Is it really good to say his nephew in front of him?

Qiao Mo Shang hums and doesn't speak any more, while Feng Wuji's hands are clenched into fists.

When he was in Fengguo, he was the most proud man in the world. No one dared to do this to him. But when he arrived here, fengwuji found that he seemed to have become the dust on the ground, not only that other people could not see him, but also that good uncle.

"Shanger, don't stimulate people any more. It's not good if something happens." Feng Shuo helplessly looks at the Qiao Mo Shang nearby and says.

Jomo Shang sneered: "if he didn't do anything, wouldn't I be bored? I can't do such a stupid thing. " Jomo said with a cold Snort and a frown.

He has to deal with the wind. If his opponent is too weak, what's the point? Isn't that a sense of achievement gone?

Feng Shuo's mouth slightly twitches, turns to look at Qiao Mo Shang, the expression on his face changes again and again: "Shanger, do your parents know you look like this?"

Qiao Mo Shang blinks, looking at Feng Shuo doubtfully: "what am I like?"

"So arrogant."

"I'm not arrogant. I'm telling the truth." Jomo Shang said very definitely.

He's really not arrogant. When he was arrogant, Feng Shuo didn't see it.

Time goes by slowly. In a flash, the day before Qiao mofeng's marriage, the general's mansion has become red everywhere. The layout of the general's mansion is so jubilant that people can't help but be happy.

Seeing such a scene, Ning Mengyao's husband and wife, and Feng Xiao all laughed with satisfaction.

After so many busy days, it's finally the day.

"Is fengxiao very happy?" Ning Mengyao looks at fengxiao and asks.

"That's for sure. I'm happier than anything watching feng'er live well." Feng Xiao said naturally.

Ningmengyao laughingly shook his head. Such a person didn't know when he would meet someone who could move him.

"Mengyao, you don't want to make any bad ideas. My life is very good now." Feng Xiao saw Ning Mengyao like that, and immediately knew what she was thinking. He immediately began to say discontentedly.

"I'm afraid you'll be stimulated then." When it comes to one-on-one, he's alone. Isn't it exciting?