Rebirth Of The Most Peerless Venerable

Chapter 276 Suicide With Jealousy

Feng Mingjie's complexion turned ugly again, he gritted his teeth, and said, "Feng Jinghua, if you dare to kill Gao Chao, you will be an enemy of the entire Feng family."

"Isn't the relationship between me and the people of your Feng family always enemies?" Feng Jinghua suddenly had a long sword in his hand out of thin air, and sneered, "Do you think I care? Anyway, it's not like I don't Killed people from your Feng family."

Feng Mingjie asked with a gloomy expression, "What exactly do you want?"

"I just want him to die." Feng Jinghua's expression was grim, the hand holding the sword suddenly moved, and the long sword had already passed through Feng Gaochao's palm.

"Ah!" Feng Gaochao's complexion immediately turned pale, and he could not help but let out a scream.

The expressions of everyone in the Feng family also changed, they didn't expect Feng Jinghua to dare to make a move.

"Lanlan, are you happy?" Feng Jinghua looked at Mo Junlan with a smile.

The corner of Mo Junlan's mouth couldn't help twitching, and he said with disgust on his face, "You pervert, don't talk to me."

Feng Jinghua, "..."

How did he become a pervert?

"He is very happy." Di Xuanji said without changing his expression.

"If Lanlan is happy, how could he say I'm a pervert?" Feng Jinghua twitched her lips.

"Hitting is kissing, scolding is love." Di Xuanji said without blushing.

"It seems right to say that, Lan Lan is always scolding me, so he must love me very much, right?" Feng Jinghua couldn't help but said excitedly.

"Yes!" Di Xuanji nodded.

Everyone, "..."

It's fucking brazen.

It's just talking nonsense.

Mo Junlan's expression also distorted slightly involuntarily, but he still tried his best to make himself ignore Di Xuanji and Feng Jinghua.

"Brother Jun Lan, why don't you just kill this old guy?" Ling Xiao cast a cold glance at Feng Huang.

"I have something to ask him." Mo Junlan explained, "Otherwise, why would I have used Soul Control on him so much?"

"What did you do to Feng Huang?" Feng Mingjie glared at Mo Junlan.

"I just want him to tell the truth." Mo Junlan pursed his lips.

"Lanlan, do you want to ask the person who set the seal for you back then?" Feng Jinghua looked at Mo Junlan and said.

Mo Junlan turned a deaf ear to Feng Jinghua's words.

Feng Jinghua immediately looked downcast again.

Di Xuanji, "..."

What if he is a little jealous of Mo Junlan?

"Feng Jinghua, you are simply the disaster of our Feng family." Feng Mingjie gritted his teeth and said with hatred.

"I'm old, have you scolded enough?" Feng Jinghua couldn't help but said a little annoyed, "It's just a few words to scold, it really doesn't feel fresh at all."

Everyone, "..."

"Also, don't disturb my family Lanlan anymore, he likes a quiet environment." Feng Jinghua said dissatisfiedly, "If you dare to disturb my family Lanlan again, I will ask Di Xuanji to cut off your tongue. "

"You..." Feng Mingjie just wanted to continue yelling at Feng Jinghua, but his attention was suddenly focused on the name "Dixuanji", and he abruptly gave the words he was going to say next. Hold back.

What is the relationship between this man and Di Wuji?

Only then did he realize that something was wrong.

"The one who should shut up the most is you." Mo Junlan wanted to ignore Feng Jinghua, but Feng Jinghua's mouth was too noisy.

Feng Jinghua, "..."

Di Xuanji reached out and rubbed Feng Jinghua's head, raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't worry about them, I just like the way you talk."

"Shut up too." Feng Jinghua sighed.

Di Xuanji, "..."

Mo Junlan couldn't help but sneered, and then his eyes fell on Feng Huang.

Feng Huang still looked dull and lifeless.

"Second Elder, hurry over here." Feng Mingjie shouted at Feng Huang.

"Don't waste your tongue, he will only follow the orders of the deity now." Mo Junlan smiled with narrowed eyes, and said with lips curled up, "Come on, let's do a dance first."

Everyone, "..."

It was a naked humiliation!

However, Feng Huang really started to dance.

But Feng Huang has never learned to dance, so when he dances, he looks completely different.

In the eyes of everyone, it was just an old man with white hair and white beard twisting his body indiscriminately.

This scene still looks quite horrifying, very chilling.

"Okay..." Ling Xiao bit her lip, with a troubled expression on her face.

"Disgusting, right?" Mo Junlan smiled lightly, then raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

At the same time, Feng Huang also stopped his "dancing" movements.

Everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief, after all, the scene just now was too offensive to their eyes.

I couldn't help but want to poke my own eyes.

"You...you..." Feng Mingjie pointed at Mo Junlan angrily.

Feng Huang is the second elder of the Feng family, and his status is extraordinary. If Feng Huang makes a fool of himself, then the reputation of the Feng family will also be damaged.

He is not worried about Feng Huang's safety, but he is afraid that Feng Huang will damage the reputation of the Feng family.

"What are you? You can't even speak. It seems that you are really old." Mo Junlan put his arms around his chest and sneered, "Or, actually, you also like dancing?"

When Feng Mingjie heard this, his complexion immediately became even uglier.

"If you don't want to dance, then shut up for me." Mo Junlan said coldly.

Mo Junlan's threat was obviously very effective. After his words fell, many people dared not speak up.

"Lanlan, do you want to kill this person?" Feng Jinghua asked in a low voice, then pointed at Feng Gaochao who was still under his feet.

"Wait a second!" Mo Junlan said.

Feng Jinghua blinked her eyes and stopped talking.

But Feng Gaochao's face became more and more gloomy and ugly.

"Who cast a spell on Feng Jinghua's child to seal the bloodline back then?" Mo Junlan looked at Feng Huang with cold eyes, and his voice was also tinged with chill.

Ling Xiao's expression also froze.

"It's me!" Feng Huang replied with a dull expression, "I personally cast a spell to seal that child's blood."

When Feng Mingjie heard Feng Huang's words, his expression couldn't help changing.

The complexions of the others also suddenly became a little subtle.

"So you are the one who colluded with the Blood Fiend Pavilion, right?" Mo Junlan asked again.

"Yes!" Feng Huang admitted again.

Feng Mingjie's expression at this time was already gloomy, like dripping water, as ugly as if he would kill someone at any moment.

"Why did you do this?" Mo Junlan continued to ask.

"Because of my grandson...Feng Jinghua shouldn't exist...If it wasn't for Feng Jinghua...my grandson would not commit suicide." Feng Huang spoke intermittently, as if he was thinking about something.

"What's going on?" Mo Junlan couldn't help turning her head to ask Feng Jinghua.

"I don't know, what does his grandson's suicide have to do with me?" Feng Jinghua also looked confused.

Mo Junlan, "..."

Feng Qingge thought about it, a long time ago, it seemed that a junior from the Feng family committed suicide.

There seemed to be a lot of trouble at the time, but there was no murderer at all.

"Because Feng Jinghua is too dazzling, my grandson...is jealous of Feng Jinghua..." Feng Huang said.

Everyone, "..."

Did he commit suicide out of jealousy?

Then the other party's psychological endurance is too bad, right?

"My grandson is very jealous of Feng Jinghua...I have always wanted to surpass Feng Jinghua...but his cultivation talent is far inferior to Feng Jinghua..." Feng Huang continued, "After a long time, he has become Heart disease, depressed all day long, and even committed suicide in the end, if Feng Jinghua's cultivation talent is a little worse, maybe my grandson will not commit suicide because of excessive depression..."

"Damn it, are you blaming me for his great talent in cultivation?" Feng Jinghua said with a face full of displeasure, "His own grandson is a waste, why should others follow him to become a waste?"

"Is that why he deliberately made such a blood seal for me?" Mo Junlan also felt very speechless.

Never thought it was the truth.

Everyone, "..."

"Lanlan, this guy is really sick." Feng Jinghua said indignantly, "His own grandson committed suicide. What does it matter to me? I didn't kill his grandson. Put all the faults on our father and son."

Mo Junlan, "..."

Feng Mingjie didn't know how to react for a moment.

"So, do you want to avenge your grandson by colluding with the people from the Blood Fiend Pavilion to murder Feng Jinghua?" Mo Junlan asked again.

"Yes!" Feng Huang admitted again.

Mo Junlan, "..."

"Brother Junlan, what are you going to do with him?" Ling Xiao turned to ask Mo Junlan.

"Kill!" Mo Junlan said coldly.

No matter what the other party's purpose is, it has always hurt him.

"We must cut him into pieces." Feng Jinghua gritted his teeth and said in a hateful voice, "He is simply mentally ill."

Mo Junlan took a deep breath and said, "Go and cut him into pieces yourself."

"Huh?" Feng Jinghua couldn't help turning her head to look at Mo Junlan.

"I think it's dirty!" Mo Junlan said with disgust on his face.

"Okay!" Feng Jinghua sighed helplessly, "Actually, I think...the scene of us father and son cutting off his flesh together is really touching."

Everyone, "..."

That's obviously a pervert, right?

"Pervert!" Mo Junlan said with some disgust.

Feng Jinghua couldn't help showing a gloomy look on his face.

"Grandpa, save me..." Feng Gaochao said to Feng Mingjie.

Hearing this, Feng Mingjie was stunned for a moment, and then came back to his senses, but his gaze was a little more complicated at this time, and he said, "Feng Jinghua, what do you want to do?" Let Gao Chao go?"

"Let him go?" Feng Jinghua said with a cold smile, "This is impossible."

The brilliance in Mo Junlan's eyes was flowing, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, but the beautiful curve seemed a bit evil.

At the next moment, Feng Huang moved suddenly, and then stomped on Feng Gaochao's head.

Everyone's expressions instantly became stunned.

This is too bloody, right?

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