Chapter 906: get ready

   Yu Qingqian's after-effects of drunkenness last night had not completely disappeared. She greeted a few people and went back to her room to rest.

   As soon as Feng Chengyang left, Feng Chengxuan received the news.

   At this time, they were still sitting in Feng Chen's courtyard.

   After reading the news in his hand, Feng Chengxuan couldn't help but gloat over the misfortune. It seems that apart from Sheng Moran, the people who accompanied Yu Qingqian to mischief, Feng Chen, the big tailed wolf, really did not let go.

   "You did what the Feng family did?" Feng Chengxuan's tone was very positive.

   Feng Chen smiled lightly, "If you want a woman who wants to be me, you have to be ready to be harassed."

   Feng Chengyang treats Yu Qingqian's thoughts. He saw it clearly last night. As long as the other party doesn't step on the bottom line, he will just fix the other party, or make the other party unable to escape and sway in front of Yu Qingqian.

   Feng Chen's eyes turned cold, but if Feng Chengyang dared to step on his bottom line, then...

   Seeing that Feng Chen's cold eyes were even colder, Feng Chengxuan and Feng Li couldn't help shivering, and couldn't help but lit a wax for Feng Cheng.

  Sheng Moran is still very satisfied with Feng Chen, his brother-in-law. In his heart, the only one who can be worthy of his younger sister is Feng Chen.

   Although Feng Chengyang is strong in both talent and family background, he is not suitable for Yu Qingqian.

   His sister is so good, it's normal to like to pursue many men.

   Just compared to Yu Qingqian's intentions, Sheng Moran has watched it for so many years, and he thinks that no one will surpass Feng Chen.

   "Tomorrow, I will take Qianqian and Mo Ran to a place to retreat, and wait for the secret realm of Lingxi to open. You can also go to Taishang Patriarch or Grandpa's yard to attack the Spirit Emperor." Feng Chen looked up at Feng Li and said.

   Feng Li smiled wryly, "Can you not do this? I'll go with you."

   "There is no negotiation, and you are making a fool of yourself. You are also one of the initiators." Feng Chen rejected Feng Li's hope.

   Feng Li thought that during the period before entering the Lingxi Secret Realm, he was going to spend time with two old men who liked pranking people. He suddenly lost his energy and felt bored.

   "Fake Fairy, I will definitely repay you well." He said through gritted teeth.

   Feng Chen hooked his lips and said indifferently: "Very good, I'll wait."

   Feng Chengxuan felt that Feng Li's goals were too high, and it would be too difficult to get revenge on Feng Chen, the big tailed wolf. He, who had lived for decades, couldn't play against each other, let alone Feng Li.

   Several people shared some of the news they knew, and soon it was evening.

   Feng Chen went to Yu Qingqian's room to wake her up, and after some preparations, went to Feng's dining room together.

  The dining room of the Feng family is very large. At this time, there are already three tables. The juniors with two tables have all arrived, and the other empty table is temporarily only Feng Chengzhe.

   Seeing Feng Chen and Yu Qingqian coming in, Feng Chengzhe also had a smile on his indifferent face, "Chen'er, Qingqian, Mo Ran, you guys are here."

   He casually glanced at Feng Chengxuan and Feng Li next to him, and the look in his eyes was not so friendly.

   He had roughly heard of what happened yesterday, and he had clearly warned the two of them not to take Yu Qingqian and Sheng Moran to Feng's Colosseum, but the two of them turned out to be against each other.

   More importantly, the elder Feng Chengxuan took Yu Qingqian to Zuiqing Pavilion. Even if it was an elegant place, it would not change the fact that it was a small pavilion.

   is simply too much nonsense and too much to clean up. He has already discussed with the old man that this time Feng Chengxuan will stay in Cangzhou City for at least half a year before returning.

  If Feng Chengxuan knew his brother's thoughts and the old man behind his back, he would definitely want to cry without tears. Every time he was lying down with a knife...