Looking at Feng Lin's gloomy face, Zhuge Yue softened his tone.

"Lin'er, I know your father is very kind to you, so it's inevitable for you to be soft hearted. But he is such a wimp. He will only obey the emperor all his life. Do you see what he has won for your brother and sister over the years? "

"In addition to being pressed by Feng Yi again and again, the emperor is partial. When will you be able to stand out? Now, Fengyi is to inherit the position of the head of the Shao clan, so what are you in Fengjia? Is it just like your father, inheriting a throne and dealing with trifles? "

The so-called throne is just a symbolic thing. If you really want to pursue stronger power and obtain higher-level skills and cultivation resources, you can only become a powerful person in the family!

"Don't worry about it. I won't let your father and king have anything to do with you. The other members of the Feng family, your brother and sister, are responsible for pacifying and controlling.

Later, your father will do it. As long as the emperor agrees, he will pass on the position of Feng family's little clan leader to you and hand over the turtle shell order. If Feng Yi is expelled from the ancestral hall, the Feng family will be the same as before, and there will be no change. "

Zhuge Yue's voice is full of bewitching. Her every move, with a natural charm, it is easy to confuse the man's mind.

To assassinate Fengyi and control Fengao are two preparations. What they didn't expect was that Fengyi had been prepared for a long time, so the original second plan would be ahead of time.

Remembering that Fengyi had been stepping on his head for years, but he didn't get anything, Fenglin's heart suddenly hardened.

"Elder brother, the concubine is right. The Phoenix family is yours. Why should you give it to Feng Yi? There is a man brought by my grandfather. This time, we will get rid of him! "

"Well, I'm going to arrange everything."

Fenglin's face was determined, and Zhuge Yue patted him on the shoulder with satisfaction.

"My son, go! From tomorrow, you will be the owner of the Feng family

Outside the secret Pavilion, Feng Yue looks in a hurry and eagerly asks the dark guard to report: "it's a matter of great urgency for the king to see the emperor right away. Go and report it quickly!"

Seeing the identity of the man, the dark guard didn't delay. When he came out again, he had opened the door of the secret room and let Feng Yue go in.

"Come on, what's the matter? In the middle of the night, I will disturb my master's Qingxiu! "

Even if the son doesn't succeed, he is the only flesh and blood of Feng Ao. The emperor on the stone couch continued to meditate with his eyes closed. Although he opened his mouth, he didn't even look at Feng Yue.

Such a careless attitude seemed to stimulate Feng Yue. His eyes flashed green, but he rushed to Feng Ao's body.

"Father, can't we really change the story of the little clan leader? You also know Feng Yi's attitude towards my father. He has no feelings for Feng family at all! "

"Well, if it's something important that you're talking about, get out of here!"

Feng Ao looks impatient. However, at this moment, Feng Yue, who pours on him, suddenly takes out a dagger from his sleeve and stabs him in the heart!

The dagger was shining with strange green light. Feng Ao didn't notice it for a moment, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in her heart. He waved his hand, a huge Xuanli pushed Feng away and flew out heavily.

"You, you son of a bitch!"

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