Feng Tianhao looked at Feng Xingying helplessly, and he felt like he could not breathe when facing the superior.

Feng Xingying gave him a sense of oppression that was even stronger than his elder brother back then.

Send him to see his elder brother?

Is he going to kill him?

Only then did Feng Tianhao notice that Feng Xingying's strength had actually reached the peak of the spiritual master!

"You are going to advance again? Do you want the second uncle to help?"

"I dare not."

Joke, I want Feng Tianhao to help? Then she just brought a time bomb. When she encounters danger, would she finish the attack at any time?

Feng Xingying has absolutely reason to believe that her good second uncle must have finished killing her, not a monster!

Feng Tianhao seemed to know that the family affection card was useless, so he finally released his ultimate move: "As long as you can let me meet Ren Jian, I will tell you a secret."

"Not rare." Feng Xingying refused in one go.

Going to ask King Leng for him? Is he worthy? He really thought he was Feng Xingying's father?

Looking at Feng Xingying's handsome back as he was moving away, Feng Tianhao almost shouted out: "Do you don't care about the cause of your father's death?"

Feng Xingying stopped: "Say."

"You take me to find Renjian first."

"Yes." Feng Xingying was not afraid of Feng Tianhao's tricks, especially in the Leng Prince's Mansion.

Qin Molin's anxious face has never cleared up in the past two days, and his originally cold face looks even more serious and stern.

When Feng Tianhao saw Qin Molin's angry face, he even couldn't help but kneel down.

This is a kind of worship from the heart.

Qin Molin just pretended not to see it, but instead grabbed Feng Xingying's little hand tightly.

I originally had a lot of things to ask her, but when I saw her, I didn't know how to speak, so I just wanted to simply hug her.

She thought so and did it.

When Qin Molin stretched out his hands and hugged Feng Xingying tightly in his arms, wishing he could rub her into his chest, Feng Xingying actually stretched out his soft arms and gently hugged his waist and back.

The picture is harmonious and beautiful, and people can't help but feel envious.

Feng Tianhao only felt that time seemed to flow back to when he was young. He saw his elder brother hugging the woman of unknown origin in the yard for the first time. This is the scene.

Feng Xingying had some imagination with that woman, especially her captivating eyes, no wonder she was fascinated by men.

Qin Molin whispered in Feng Xingying's ear: "He, why did he let you out so soon?"

"You know someone has caught me, but you won't go to save me?" Feng Xingying's tone was a little dissatisfied, but more of it was a bit coquettish and cute.

In a word, Qin Molin felt itchy.

"I've been there, but." Qin Molin didn't know how to explain.

Feng Xingying did not push him away, but teased with great interest: "I didn't expect that His Highness Leng, who is omnipotent, also has people who are afraid of us."

"Of course not." Qin Molin felt so wronged! "I just think that others are not bad, and they are patient enough to teach you. If you take him as your teacher, no one will dare to bully you anymore, and your cultivation level will also make rapid progress in the future."

"I didn't take him as my teacher." Feng Xingying looked proud: "He felt that he was not as good as my master, so he gave up."

Looking at Feng Xingying's proud and gentle appearance, Qin Molin couldn't help but hug her even tighter.
Chapter completed!