Chapter 35
On the reclining chair in the small courtyard, a woman in green was leaning quietly, with a slender wrist resting on her head, her long black hair half up, hanging in the air like a waterfall, cherry blossom lips, and a straight nose. Her face was cold, and the warm sunlight shone down on her body, coating her with a layer of golden yellow.

"It's disgusting, it's so noisy every night I sleep..." A beautiful voice came, clear and sweet, like emerald jade touching each other.

As soon as she stepped into the yard, Qin Ke heard Feng Beiyue's dissatisfied murmurs, and immediately, her raised foot didn't fall, or didn't fall, and she froze for a moment.

Qin Ke swallowed her saliva and looked at her pitifully!
After about a quarter of an hour, Feng Beiyue sat up impatiently and looked at Qin Ke: "Butler Qin, what's the matter, tell me!"

"Miss, the master asked the old slave to invite you to the front hall!"

Hearing this, Feng Beiyue picked up a strand of black hair, played with her slender jade fingers, and said with a light smile, "Why?"

The housekeeper suffocated, and continued: "It's a family banquet!"

"Family banquet?" Feng Beiyue hung her hair behind her ears, and slowly uttered two words, with a hint of sarcasm in her words, she got up, and the tassel ribbon on her body slid along with it.

"Yes!" Qin Ke was a little cautious, he couldn't understand Miss's current temper, so he didn't dare to say more, for fear of what she might do.

"Then, let's go!" Feng Beiyue raised her eyebrows beautifully, her face full of interest, the family dinner was enough to pass the boring time.

"Why do you think the Patriarch is in such a hurry to summon everyone?" Feng Qingning, the second elder's grandson, looked puzzled.

"Tell me, is there any important announcement?!" Feng Ping, a disciple of the Great Elder's sect, was a little annoyed, and continued: "Otherwise, all of our disciples who have been training outside will be recruited back, and they are still in a hurry!"

If the emergency order is not facing the crisis of genocide, it cannot be called!

"Hey! Don't say anything, the Patriarch is here!" Someone reminded in a low voice, and everyone who was discussing disappeared in an instant.

Feng Zhentian sat at the main seat, and several elders, direct descendants, and some direct disciples from outside families sat on both sides. Anyone who has some status and is more important here has arrived.

Feng Zhentian didn't speak, and everyone couldn't figure out the situation. The third elder Feng Ziyi who was sitting on the side had a bad temper, so he was naturally impatient, and cut straight to the point: "The Patriarch issued an emergency order today. Is there any danger to the foundation of the Feng family?" what's important?"

"Third Elder, I'd better wait a little longer, everyone has not arrived yet!" Feng Zhentian smiled a little mysteriously, making the crowd wait, confused.

"Patriarch, what's the matter? It's so mysterious!" The second elder also asked suspiciously.

"Yes, Patriarch!" The Sixth Elder echoed, "It makes my heart itch for the old man."

"Hehe, everyone just wait a little longer!" Patriarch Feng only smiled, but did not explain the reason.For a while, everyone stopped asking questions and waited quietly.

"What's the matter, let the Feng family issue an emergency order?" Suddenly a loud voice came from the door, and in a blink of an eye, the person was already in front of him.

"father?!"

"Old master?"

"grandfather?!"

Everyone stood up, all surprised, why did the old man who went to retreat show up?Could it be that the person the Patriarch said was waiting for was the old Patriarch Feng?Feng Qingcang, Feng Zhentian's father, Feng Beiyue's grandfather, stood majestically in the middle, Feng Zhentian quickly got up and gave up his seat.

Feng Qingcang nodded, and took the main seat: "Everyone sit down!"

"Is the person the Patriarch said to wait for just now the elder brother?" The sixth elder asked first, and the other elders and the children of the Feng family also looked at Feng Qingcang, who was in the main seat, and Feng Zhentian, who was next to him.

"No!" Feng Zhentian still smiled mysteriously.

"Tian'er, what happened to Feng's family?" Feng Qingcang looked around, looked at Feng Zhentian in confusion, and asked, "Why didn't you see Ting'er?"

Feng Qiuting, who was sitting below, clenched her hands, she still heard it, Tinger, isn't it Feng Pinting?Grandpa still cared about her younger sister, and her father never dealt with Feng Beiyue. She and her mother also went to beg her father several times, but they were all driven back!She didn't know why, she felt that her father seemed to be afraid of something!
Everyone below didn't know the news that Feng Pinting had been killed by Feng Beiyue, so Feng Zhen Tianman came down and made people silence.

"Here, isn't father in seclusion, is he about to break through? Why did he leave the seclusion suddenly?" Feng Zhentian changed the subject.

"I saw your emergency order!" Feng Qingcang frowned, he felt that Tian'er was deliberately changing the topic.

"Grandpa!" Feng Qiuting stood up suddenly, seeing her, Feng Zhentian wanted to stop it, but it was too late, she blurted out: "Feng Beiyue killed my sister! My sister is already dead!"

(End of this chapter)

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