Dressed as a sickly prince brat's own mother

"Why? You don't want to?" seeing that the steamed stuffed bun didn't speak, Zhenbei Hou's tone was cold again.

He was still sitting on the horse, looking down at the steamed stuffed bun.

"The marquis in the north of the town is so arrogant that even a three-year-old child bullied him." a low, calm voice came, and the people around made way again.

A goose yellow figure rushed in first and picked up the steamed stuffed bun. Seeing the dazzling wound on his arm, Feng Jiuxi's eyes were red.

"Who did it?!" glanced around and finally stopped at Zhenbei Hou.

Feng Jiuxi's face has always been invisible, but now she is full of anger and stares coldly at Zhenbei.

She and Yanqing had just walked into the street and wanted to go to the restaurant for dinner, but they heard someone talking about it, so they hurried over.

But I saw this scene that made her eyes congested.

A man as small as steamed stuffed bun, who had just started kindergarten in modern times, was bullied by Wu Yichen. She believed that her son had solved it, but she was bullied by Zhenbei hou... Feng Jiuxi was not calm!

Not only her, Yan Qing was also angry.

Seeing Yanqing and fengjiuxi coming, Zhenbei Hou's face was a little unnatural, "you... Fengziyan and the ferret hurt my son like this. I won't pursue fengziyan for the sake of Pluto, but the ferret won't let go so easily!"

Feng Jiuxi had heard about things here when he came here. Facing such a shameless answer from Zhenbei Hou, he felt a little disgusted, "Hou's face in the north of town is really big, and his ability to turn black and white is not small. So many people see it here. Obviously, your son has to force my son to advance the martial arts competition in three days. My son has to fight. He can't win and loses his face. He uses Xiuling sword illegally. Mubai is eager to join the battlefield."

Feng Jiuxi spoke forcefully and slowly, and the face of Zhenbei Hou was slightly hot.

After a while, he said, "it's normal to have a competition and take weapons, but the wild seed hurt my son like this, you..."

Before he finished, Feng Jiuxi's face changed when he heard the word "wild seed", and Yan Qing's voice interrupted him coldly, "is it true that Zhenbei has been back for a long time and has forgotten the life in the frontier? If so, I will mention it to the emperor tomorrow and help you."

A naked threat!

Feng Jiuxi also snorted coldly, "it's normal to take weapons on the test field, and it's also normal to take animal pets. Is it difficult for Zhenbei hou to educate his son and his men? They all bully the small with the big and bully the weak with the strong. They are only allowed to set fire by themselves and no one else is allowed to light the light?"

"You..."

"Our husband and wife are very good. Don't bother the Marquis to care. So many people have heard it. They are all witnesses. They are willing to admit defeat. Yuan you, pick up Xiuling sword!" Yan Qing's tone was indisputable.

"Yes!" yuan you takes orders. Wu Yichen immediately runs forward to grab the sword, but yuan you takes a step faster.

"Give it back to me! It's my son's sword. What's your qualification to take it away?! it's a blatant robbery!" Wu Yichen's voice took a trace of tears.

Xiuling sword is their heirloom's property. He didn't intend to give Fengzi a speech at first. He is sure to win, but now he faces

But even so, he could not easily send Xiuling sword, let alone fengziyan.