Feng Chenglin muttered to himself here. Although the other people didn't hear it very clearly, they could still hear a few of the words.

"What did you say? What Mo family, dog...you, you dare to scold us Mo family?" The man in the hat suddenly stood up and flew away first, revealing a face with ferocious facial features.

Although I didn't understand, are these words connected together?

But no matter which literal it is understood, it is not a good thing.

Who knows...

Feng Chenglin's first reaction was: "...Huh, why are you so ugly?!"

The man in the hat's hat was instantly frozen by the iceberg: "You, what did you say?"

Are they discussing whether to scold or not?

Why, I suddenly mentioned the problem of his ugly appearance??

Also, he is ugly, even if he is ugly, he cannot be punished publicly like this.

What is the difference between this and blatant slapping someone in the face?!

Lu Ming coughed: "Young Master Feng, this is not good..."

Whether a person is ugly or not is determined by his parents, not what he wants. Theoretically, no one is qualified to judge whether others are ugly or beautiful.

Feng Chenglin waved his hand and scratched his head: "No, no, no, you misunderstood. I, I absolutely have no intention of laughing at him as ugly..."

"You still say that?" The man in the hat was angry: "You clearly said..."

"Brother Mo Lin, be careful, be anxious, be anxious," Lu Ming said in time to stop: "We can listen first to see how he should explain. If the explanation is not good, it will not be too late for you to do it again, Brother Mo Lin!"

"What else can I explain? Look at the look and tone of his eyes just now, it is clearly laughing at me for being ugly..." Mo Lin almost gritted his teeth and said the words behind him.

For him, he always cared about his facial features.

There is no way, who made him so ugly when he was born?

Since he became sensible, he has been wearing a hat just to block his appearance so as not to make jokes.

Especially, in front of a good-looking man, he looks even more inferior.

Lu Ming’s beauty is famous for the gods.

Unexpectedly, Feng Chenglin is also a handsome and handsome man.

In front of them, Mo Lin always felt inferior inexplicably in his heart, and he couldn't suppress it.

Now, Feng Chenglin, the silly man, was joked in front of him and said that he was ugly.

At this moment, Mo Lin's self-esteem was completely planted in the abyss and was stomped on several times.

If he hadn't really taken action in front of Lu Ming, he would have fought Feng Chenglin directly to the death and never stop until he died.

Feng Chenglin was also very upset at this time: "I said, everyone's surname is Mo, why are you so unique? What is your heart made of? Is it glass slag? Why can't you touch it? It will break when you touch it or what? I said you are ugly, what can you say if you are ugly..."

It would be fine if I didn’t say it, but Mo Lin was even more furious when I said it.

With a roar, he slapped the table beside him with a palm and rushed towards Feng Chenglin.

Seeing that the momentum was wrong, Lu Ming rushed over, opened his hands and stopped them between them.

"Brother Mo Lin, be calm and calm, you are all your own people, your own people..."

Mo Lin roared angrily, turned around suddenly, removed the wind from his palm, gasped heavily, stared at Feng Chenglin fiercely, and said nothing.
Chapter completed!