The world's number one female killer: waste confuses the world

Although Qingcheng has never treated me like a sister, but since they were both born in Feng's family, it is finally fate.

Today, in front of the elders of the family, I, Feng Qingkuang, am willing to forgive Qingcheng one more time.

but!This is also the last time!Even though Feng Qingkuang's status is insignificant, the prestige of Mrs. Fengyun Wang is not to be challenged!

Feng Qingcheng, you remember!If there is another crime next time, I will never miss the love of the same family! "

What he said was affectionate and reasonable, sonorous and loud, it shocked all the elders and clansmen of Feng's parents on the spot. [

For a while, the room was silent.

"Have you heard it all?!"

After a long time, Feng Batian's majestic voice sounded, directed at the members of the Feng family below.

"Yes! I will follow the orders of the prince and his wife!"

Feng Ming, Feng Xiao and the others bowed to Qing Kuang and bowed respectfully.

Qing Kuang nodded, turned around, flicked his long sleeves, and walked out the door.

Facing the back of Qingkuang leaving, Feng Batian clasped his fists with both hands, gave a salute, and said respectfully:

"Congratulations to Mrs. Wang!"

This move was seen by the members of the Feng family. Obviously, Feng Batian did this to set an example and let everyone in the Feng family understand.

Now, Feng Qingkuang is not only a pivotal figure in the Feng family, but also a figure under one person and above ten thousand people in the Fengyun Kingdom. The entire Feng family must have family affection for Qingkuang, and at the same time, they must understand their relationship with Qingkuang. identity difference.

Respect and order, must not be too presumptuous.

Feng Qingcheng looked at the respectful elders in the room, and looked at the direction where Qingkuang had left with absent-minded eyes. Her body softened and she completely collapsed on the ground...

Just after walking out of the courtyard, two strangely dressed young men appeared in front of Qing Kuang.

Qing Kuang was taken aback, staring at the visitor for a moment, and after a long time, a smile of meeting an old friend finally appeared on his face.

"Hey! Qingkuang, you are so arrogant! When you come to your own Fengfu, you are still hugging! Now that you have a high status, I am afraid that our old grassroots friends don't even want to take a look at it?"

Duanmuxiu's voice sounded hearty, and there was no joke in his words.

Obviously, the two of them had just heard the respect from the elders in the Feng family's mansion.

"Mu, I think, should we both kneel down and talk to our prince and wife?"

Duan Muxiu continued to speak, while deliberately making a posture of squatting down. [

Qing Kuang smiled coldly and said with disdain:

"I, Feng Qingkuang, are not the kind of people who talk about ostentation. Just now, someone in the Feng residence spoke rudely to me, but because they wanted to use my current status, Feng Qingkuang, to achieve their goals, they became angry from embarrassment.

You two... are not disrespectful to me, but have helped me many times!I can't see you outside! "

"Hehe! Got it! Qingkuang, you also know that Duanmu and I have never been involved in any disputes between major powers. We are used to idle clouds and wild cranes. Even if you want to show off in front of us, we may not buy you." Damn it! This is called being strong without desires!"

Dongfang Mu paced back and forth, muttering.

"That's right! Mu is right! But...hehe, Qingkuang, don't tell me, since I helped you and Ao Junxie rule Beiming, both the Central Plains and the Northland belong to the same country. The business is much easier to do, saving a lot of trouble..."

Duan Muxiu said with a smile, but the words fell silent, Dongfang Mu had already interrupted him, frowning and said: