My Mr. Song is super protective!

Chapter 1282 The Origin of the Curse 5 [1453]

The appearance of a woman is quite to Fengxiang's liking, with exquisite facial features and picturesque eyebrows, especially those moist peach blossom eyes, every frown and smile are captivating.

It can be said that the women on the entire island have been completely thrown away by a few blocks.

However, Fengxiang knew very well in his heart that some women could be moved.

There are some women who cannot move, like this one in front of me.

If it's her idea, it's probably the man next to her.He will definitely not let him go easily.

So he gave up directly, because he didn't find out the details of the other party.

Lunch ended hastily and everything on the table has been eaten by everyone.

Feng Xiang felt that it was time to speak, and put the tea cup in his hand on the table.

"Fengjiao, now that I have eaten, you should tell me where the key is?"

Feng Jiao burped her mouth, she hasn't had a full meal for a long time.

She was finally back to normal and felt motivated and had to work things out.

"Fengxiang, go and take out the holy object!"

Feng Xiang's expression turned ugly, "How can the sacred objects of our clan be taken out so easily?
Did you eat too much and forget the rules of the clan? "

Feng Jiao didn't expect Feng Xiang not to carry out the order she gave, "Is it because I've been away for too long? It's hard to speak.

How can you break the spell if you don't take out the sacred object? "

Feng Xiang stood up, walked in front of Feng Jiao, reached out and pinched her chin, "I've given you enough face today.

Be sensible and quickly take out the key.

Otherwise, I can't guarantee that I can do anything. "

Actually threatening her, Feng Jiao knocked Feng Xiang's hand off with a wave, "You are too presumptuous.

Someone will arrest him, and I will enforce the family law. "

He said it loudly, thinking that someone would stand up.

In the end, there was no sound at all, Fengjiao only realized it at this time.No one listened to her orders.

They all stood in place, as if they were watching something exciting.

Feng Qin played with her hair with her hands, and said with a smile, "Feng Jiao, haven't you seen your identity?

You can't speak well now.

So don't waste your saliva, now that you're back.

You are also part of the family.

The key should be given as a matter of course and should be contributed.

Hurry up, take your things out.

Shall we do it? "

Feng Jiao stood up and pointed at Feng Qin, "What are you all? How can you treat me like this?
I am the patriarch, you should all listen to me. "

Feng Xiang sneered, "A self-appointed patriarch?
Fengqin has made it very clear, what she said is what I said.

Be sensible, get the things out quickly, and I won't have to do it.

Stop putting on airs.

I am the patriarch now.

It is recognized by everyone, do you think there are still people listening to your orders? "

Every word touched her heart, Feng Jiao shouted, "Why do you think I'm not dead yet?
Only when the patriarch dies, will it be inherited by others.

So your identity is not justified. "

Feng Xiang's eyes were cold, "Then let me remind you.

When you left, did you forget that we had a ceremony?

That ceremony is that you voluntarily give up the position of patriarch.

It can even be said that he completely gave up his identity as a member of the Feng clan.

Don't tell me you don't know? "

Feng Jiao fell into the memory, thinking of the blood sacrifice held when she left, she made everyone drink her blood.

Isn't the purpose to make everyone submit to her forever?
How did it become like this?
(End of this chapter)