Feng Zaitang's steps were suspended, and he staggered: "No...you kid...if you have anything to say, stand up and say...if the sky falls, grandpa will hold you up...Lao Man, take the young master in..."

"

Feng Zaitang turned pale. He knew his grandson best.

To be able to say something like this would definitely lead to big trouble.

Just as he was calling for someone to help Feng Chenglin in, the guard at the door came running quickly.

"Sir, the brave Grand Duke is here to visit..."

"Ah?" Feng Zaitang was startled: "What is he here for?"

Feng Chenglin felt so happy that Ling Luoyu's trick really worked.

Normally, the old man would have slapped him in the face and asked him what trouble he had caused.

At that moment, he squeezed out two tears and sobbed: "Grandpa... I begged Third Young Master Ling to invite the Grand Duke to come..."

Feng Zaitang became more and more stunned: "Did you invite him here? Why did you invite him here?"

Although he asked this question, he still hurried forward to greet him.

Ling Bufan's status is higher than his, so he must go out and kneel to greet him.

As soon as he reached the middle gate, he saw Ling Bufan striding over with Ling Luoyu.

As soon as he saw Feng in the hall, he immediately raised his hands and laughed: "Old Prime Minister, I haven't seen you for a long time. How are you?"

"The Grand Duke..."

Feng Zaitang wanted to kneel down, but was held back by Ling Bufan.

"Old Zaifu, we two brothers don't have to be so polite to each other, right? If Cheng Lin's kid hadn't been in trouble, we two brothers wouldn't have had the opportunity to meet each other..."

Feng Zaitang: "..."

After talking for a long time, he still didn't know what happened to his grandson.

"Grand Duke... I still don't know what happened to Cheng Lin..."

Ling Luoyu spoke quickly, tilted his head and said loudly: "Fat Feng slept with the prince's woman..."

Feng Zaitang's steps suddenly stopped and he almost couldn't breathe.

"What did you say?"

Feng Chenglin's face changed in shock, and he stared at Ling Luoyu with aggressive eyes.

This Third Young Master Ling wants to kill him, why do you say such a thing right out of the gate?!

Sure enough, after just a brief moment of stunned silence, Feng Zaitang suddenly went berserk, drew out the long sword of the guard beside him, and slashed Xiang Feng Chenglin.

"I'll kill you first, you unscrupulous person..."

Feng Chenglin yelled in horror, and Saya ran away: "Grandpa, there is a misunderstanding here..."

"What I am trying to kill is your misunderstanding...

It was a matter of life and death, and Feng Chenglin was so fat that he had unprecedented agility.

"Ling Luoyu, your grandson killed me...I can't tell you, but you let me..."

Feng Zaitang heard the key and turned around suddenly to look at Ling Luoyu.

"I knew you couldn't get away with this... you two are the same as each other..."

"Old Zaifu, the matter is not as serious as you think..." Ling Bufan stepped forward with a smile and held his wrist forcefully: "Now is not the time to vent your anger with these two bastards. If you don't want to make a fuss again,

Countermeasures, your Feng family... I'm afraid you're really going to be in trouble..."

Feng Zaitang was trembling with anger, but Ling Bufan had no choice but to be dragged into the study by him.

As soon as Feng Chenglin let out a breath, someone kicked him on his back. The thorns penetrated his flesh and made him scream in pain.

"Which grandson is plotting against me..."

Before he could finish his words, someone kicked him in the butt again.

"Damn fat man, I'm helping you with good intentions, but it's a good thing that you have to pull me to support you when you die... Look at the look in your old man's eyes, it's like I'm sending you to Xiao Chuntao's bed

have to……"
Chapter completed!