With the loud shouts of the guards, in an instant, people from various courtyards couldn't help but run out one after another. Everyone's faces included those who were watching the show, those who were anxious, and all kinds!
"Bastard, what kind of murderous people, what a way to be so flustered!" Feng Dingchou, the
current head of the Feng family's collateral family, glared angrily at the panic-stricken guards and shouted angrily.
After Feng Dingchou gave the guard a cold drink, he suddenly stopped in horror, but his face was still pale.
A pair of hands that had been broken by Feng Liuli hung weakly on either side of his body, and there were large beads of sweat on his forehead. The fear in his heart had already made him forget the pain in his arms.
"What happened, tell me carefully, I'm in a panic and the head of the family is serving you!"
Feng Dingchou calmed down when the guards were quiet, and shouted coldly, her deep eyes full of forbearance anger.
"Home... the head of the house, the big... the young master, is dead!" The
guard shuddered and reported to Feng Dingchou truthfully, but his eyes were still full of panic!
"What, Xiang'er is dead, how can he die, where is Xiang'er now!"
Feng Dingchou immediately showed pain when she heard the guard's words, and said anxiously.
"Yes, outside the gate of the mansion!" the
guard said in horror, fearing that his life would be in danger.
A gust of wind whistled past in front of him, and Feng Dingchou's figure had long since disappeared.
At the gate of Fengcheng Fengfu,
Feng Dingchou looked at Feng Xiang who was covered in blood lying in a pool of blood, with pity and anxiety on his face.
Seeing that the son that I had raised with great difficulty was just cut off the tendons of his hamstrings and hands, he became a waste, and he couldn't support it for a while, his face was full of grief!
"Who is it, who made me Xiang'er like this, say it!"
Feng Dingchou asked the guard with anger-filled eyes, and the bottom of his eyes was filled with endless murderous aura.
Fengxiang is his proudest son, and he loves him the most, and he also plans to send Fengxiang to the base camp in Shengjing after the Fengcheng martial arts competition a month later.
However, what he didn't expect was that today he got such bad news, and Feng Dingchou's heart was full of anger.
His eyes were reddened, and he swore that the murderer who killed his son would be ripped off!
"Yes... it's Miss San!" The
guard replied in panic, and until now, when he thought of Miss Feng San's cruel methods like a hellish Asura, he was still secretly frightened, it was terrible!
"What, it's that trash?"
Feng Dingchou and the people around couldn't help but look surprised, their faces filled with disbelief.
Miss Feng San, Feng Liuli, is a well-known waste material in the entire Fengcheng, and the eldest young master of the Feng family is a fourth stage spiritual power!
How could a waste make a master of the fourth stage of spiritual power into such a shape, and everyone would not believe it!
"Patriarch, what the youngest is telling the truth is really the third young lady, the youngest dare not lie, the third young lady has changed and become so terrifying!" The
guard was afraid of Feng Dingchou's anger and himself, so he knelt on the ground and cried. , the drooping face is full of horror!
"Feng Liuli, what a waste of you, you actually abolished my child, the old man will let you die without a burial!"
Feng Dingchou glanced at the guard, thinking that the guard would never dare to deceive him, and couldn't help it at the moment. His face sank, and he shouted coldly.
"Come here, take the eldest young master back, and invite the best doctor. If you can't cure it, I will only ask you!"
Feng Dingchou shouted angrily at the family disciples behind him.
The majesty of the head of the family exuded all, although it was only a family head of a collateral line, Feng Dingchou held a pivotal position in Fengcheng.
Feng Dingchou's angry figure quickly walked into the Feng Mansion, and angrily walked towards the dilapidated courtyard where Feng Liuli lived!
When everyone around saw a good show, they couldn't help but follow.
Although they didn't believe that the third young lady was so capable of hurting Feng Xiang in just one day, Feng Xiang was sad and happy to be the other collateral children in the family!