Chapter 60: There is a misunderstanding here

The wind is floating in the hall, staggering: "No...you kid... if you have anything to stand up and say... the sky is falling, and grandpa will hold it for you... Old Man, take the young master in... "

Feng Zaitang's face turned pale, and he knew his grandson best.

To be able to say such a thing is definitely causing a disaster.

Just as he was beckoning people to take Fengchenglin in, the guard at the door ran quickly.

"Master, the brave Great Duke is visiting..."

"Huh?" Feng Zaitang was startled: "What is he doing?"

Feng Chenglin's heart was about to bloom, and Ling Luoyu's trick really worked.

If it were in the usual way, the old man must have drawn a big slap in the face, and then asked him what trouble he caused.

Immediately squeezed out two tears, and sobbed: "Grandpa...I begged Ling San to invite the Great Duke to come..."

Feng Zaitang became more astonished: "You invited him over? Why did you invite him over?"

Even with this question, he greeted him quickly.

Ling Bufan's identity is above him, and he must go out and kneel to welcome him.

As soon as I walked to the middle door, I saw Ling Bufan striding forward with Ling Luoyu.

Seeing the wind in the hall, he immediately threw his hands over and laughed: "Old Zaifu, how long is it not to see you, how is your health?"

"The Great Duke..."

Feng was about to kneel in the hall, but Ling Bufan held him back.

"Old Zaifu, our two brothers don't need to be so polite, right? If it wasn't for Chenglin's child, we didn't have the opportunity to meet and sit..."

The wind is in the hall: "..."

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

"Great Lord...I don't know what happened to Cheng Lin..."

Ling Luoyu spoke quickly and said loudly, "Fatty Feng put the Prince's woman to sleep..."

Feng Zaidang's footsteps stopped abruptly, and he almost didn't come up in one breath.

"what did you say?"

Feng Chenglin's face changed in shock, and his eyes stared at Ling Luoyu aggressively.

This Young Master Ling was going to kill him, so why did he say such things when he came up? !

Sure enough, after just a brief stupor, Feng Zaitang suddenly ran away, drew out the long sword of the guards around him, and slashed Xiang Fengchenglin.

"Lao Tzu kills you shameless son first..."

Feng Chenglin yelled in horror, and Sa Yazi slipped away: "Grandpa, there is a misunderstanding in this..."

"I killed your misunderstanding...

It's a matter of life and death, Feng Chenglin has unprecedented agility in fat.

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

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

"I know, you can't get away with this...you two, that's a raccoon dog..."

"Old Zaifu, the matter is not as serious as you think..." Ling Bufan stepped forward with a smile, and firmly held his wrist: "It's not the time to breathe with these two rascals, if you don't want to have another Countermeasures, you Feng Family... I'm afraid it will really be in trouble..."

Feng Zhenzheng trembled all over, but he couldn't help but was dragged into the study by his persuasion.

As soon as Feng Chenglin let out a sigh of relief, he was kicked on his back. The thorns entered the flesh and he screamed in pain.

"Which grandson counts me..."

Before he finished speaking, he was kicked again on his butt.

"Fatty man, this young master is kind to help you, you are fine, you have to pull me to cushion your back when you die...Look at your old man's eyes, as if I sent you to Xiaochuntao's bed Gotta..."