The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 1185 It's me, it's all me
"There is also the painting in Grandpa's study room. I used it to coax Xiaoqi back then, but Xiaoqi accidentally threw it into the water. Because it was a little late to rescue, the painting was spent, and I was the one who hung it up. In your study..."

"and also……"

Originally, Leng Aoran's face was still peaceful, but as Leng Wuchen said every single word, Leng Aoran's face turned completely dark, and a sinister cold air lingered all over his body. He looked at the person in front of him. Brat, his fists were creaking.

Back then, the old man always came to beat him again and again for no reason, and his whole body was psychologically shadowed. Even if he saw the old man now, as long as he saw the old man clenched his fists, he would feel hairy all over, and remembered I lost the feeling of being dominated by the old man's fist back then.

He was very confused back then, and didn't understand why the old man wanted to hammer him.

However, now he has finally figured out that the original symptom is here.

It turned out that his inexplicable hammering was all given by this brat in his family. Others said that the daughter is a caring little padded jacket, and the son is here to collect debts.

He raised his hand again, thinking about slapping Leng Wuchen on the back of the head, but after thinking about it, this brat is his son after all, so he can't keep hitting him on the head. It's not his old father's responsibility to make him even more stupid.

He stretched out his foot and kicked Leng Wuchen's ass directly. Since Leng Wuchen said that, he has been paying attention to Leng Aoran's movements, and when he saw his kick, his eyes were quick and his body was quick. He dodged to the side, but his strength was not as strong as his old father's, so he didn't dodge this time, instead it seemed like he was bumping into Leng Aofeng's foot.

"Oh, father, are you going to murder your parents and children? Tiger poison doesn't even have children."

Leng Wuchen regretted it now, why did he tell those things, even if he was about to die, he couldn't tell, did he forget his old father's temper?

Really, when did he become so stupid, well, he must have been beaten by his old father.

"Leng, Wu, Chen." The words were squeezed out of Leng Aoran's teeth, looking at his sad face, looking at his brat, Leng Aoran felt that he was about to be blown up, but He must be calm and calm, he is the head of the family, he must have the majesty of the head of the family, and his image cannot be destroyed.

Besides, at this time, this kind of occasion does not allow him to do anything else, so he tried harder and harder, trying very hard to suppress his anger.

"Stinky boy, wait for the matter here to be resolved, you see how I will deal with you, immediately go find reinforcements for me, and go to the East City Gate." But he heard the bursts of voices coming from the East City Gate. Cheers, it was clear that they had a big win over there.

Leng Wuchen opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but was swept over by Leng Aoran with a cold look.

His heart trembled, and he didn't dare to say anything immediately. He turned around and was about to run into the city. At this time, his brain finally turned around. Now they are not dead, and the city gate has not been breached. Now Go find reinforcements, find reinforcements and they probably won't die.

However, when he thought that he would not die, Leng Wuchen thought again, what he said so much, he felt like he was struck by lightning.

He almost couldn't hold back, raised his hand and slapped himself twice.

The villain in my heart was howling, and almost passed out directly.

Now he felt that it would be better to die, but when he thought of the vicious monsters below, he shrank his neck again, forget it, death is worse than life.

Think about his old father, he is the old father's son after all, the old father probably won't do anything to him.

As he was thinking about going to find reinforcements, he just turned around and didn't take a few steps when a piercing eagle cry came from behind him, accompanied by, "Xiao Wu, get out of the way!"

Subconsciously, he looked back, but what caught his eye made him tear up.

Under the city tower, Leng Wuxue was holding a long whip in her hand, and she was wearing a light green dress, blown by the wind with her movements, as if flying.

The long whip was covered with a layer of fiery red flames, and she raised her hand and slammed it at the Pegasus in front of her.

(End of this chapter)