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Chapter 558

Ling Bufan's eyes instantly flew forward, and the complex expression in his eyes fell into his heart at that moment.

He was not happy and frowned without feeling.

"Yu'er, don't talk nonsense. Lord Xiang is not such a person at all! Yes, Lord Xiang? Before the matter is revealed, you won't want a scapegoat, but a real murderer, right?!"

Xiang Kai's expression changed several times, and finally glared at Ling Luoyu fiercely.

"Then you tell me! What's going on with my son's screams!"

Ling Luoyu rolled his eyes: "I beat him!"

Everyone: "..."

Even Ling Bufan looked over curiously.

"Yu'er, what's going on with this?!"

I just said it had nothing to do with this matter, but I was disturbed in a blink of an eye.

Ling Luoyu's eyes swept forward, and the smirk at the corners of his lips spread.

"He owes a beating!"

Everyone: "..."

Her smile was deeply entertaining, and she was obviously provoking to move forward.

"Who told him to insult my second uncle in a rude way!"

The smile froze on Ling Luoyu's face, and evil spirit suddenly appeared.

"To be honest, I wanted to slap him to death at that time! But for the sake of this Feng Fatty Wedding Banquet, I was not stained with blood! So I let him go..."

Her madness made Xiang Qiankai collapse: "Since you let him go, why is he still dead here?"

Ling Luoyuxian pointed his fingers far away to the sky, which shocked everyone to look up at the sky.

But there was nothing on it, and I don’t know what she wanted them to see?

Xiang Kai couldn't bear it anymore: "Ling Luoyu, what do you mean?!"

Ling Luoyu's lips burst slightly, and his sarcastic smile gradually emerged.

"That means, this is God's will! God saw that your son was too arrogant, so he destroyed him!"

Her smile, with obvious gloating, made Xiangxing even more unreasonable.

He rushed up without saying anything.

"I've fought with you..."

Feng Zaitang was quick-witted and quickly grabbed him.

"Old Xiang, calm down! I think the third young master's story makes a lot of sense..."

The wind is ahead: "…"

Very reasonable?

Does it make sense to say that his son is too arrogant, so he was killed?!

Seeing his eyes were wrong, Feng Zaitang instantly realized that he was expressing his mistake and saying the wrong thing.

He waved his hand quickly.

"No, no, no, it's not what you meant! I mean, the explanation that San Shao said makes sense! She and Cheng Lin are good brothers, so of course they won't kill him on his great days! So I think there is someone else who killed Young Master Yi!"

Before he could finish his words, he opened his finger and poked his eyes in front of him.

"I can see that you are in the same group!! Because Ling San Shao and Feng Chenglin are good brothers, you just protect her and speak!"

Feng Zaitang's face changed!

Why is this person not in the air? He is so rude!?

He was clearly protecting him, but he insisted on pulling Ling Luoyu in a mess.

If it weren't for his territory and his grandson's marriage proposal banquet, he wouldn't have bothered to stop these trash things!

People like this who are ungrateful should suffer some losses.

The old face sank: "Okay! Go forward, when I didn't say anything, I won't care about this anymore. You just toss it casually, and do whatever you want! But there is one thing..."

He suddenly looked at Ling Luoyu.

"San Young Master, you also know that this is a great day for your brother. I would like to give him some face when doing things, so don't go too far..."
Chapter completed!
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