Feng Jiao really wanted to knock this brother's head off to take a look, how could he be so weak?

   "What do you mean by coveting something that doesn't belong to us? The Feng family is supposed to be our brother and sister. I don't have an incompetent brother like you."

   If it wasn't for the Feng family's tradition of needing twin successors, she would have kicked the incompetent brother Feng Kuang away long ago, and now she bears with him only because he still has some use value.

   "As you like." Feng Kuang had long been disappointed with this younger sister.

   In the eyes of his mother and sister, he is just a tool to compete for his father's favor. They can do what they like.

   is really unreasonable!

   If he knew that Feng Jiao called him and others to the Colosseum today, it was actually aimed at Feng Chengyang, Sheng Moran and others, he would never have come.

   Feng Jiao stomped her feet when she saw that Feng Kuang didn't care about her words at all, but saw that Feng Kuang turned around and left.

   Her eyes are full of gloom, this brother is really helpless, even if their biological father is not Feng Chengzhe, the Feng family should still be theirs.

   Feng Kuang is afraid that he already knows their background, otherwise he would have actively fought for the position of the young master, but now he is so discouraged.

  Has he already seen his father? But her father clearly told her that he did not recognize Feng Kuang.

   Feng Jiao's eyes showed a lot of confusion, and she fell into deep thought.

   Feng Chengxuan took Yu Qingqian and the three to Feng Chengyang's private room on the second floor.

  This private room has the widest view and the best location. Of course, the decoration is also the most luxurious. Others cannot enjoy it, only Feng Chengyang can. Who makes this Colosseum his private property.

   After entering the private room, Feng Chengyang returned to the room from the balcony and sat on a soft leather chair.

   Today, he is wearing a purple brocade robe made of thousand-year-old silk, and the coercive aura of the top-quality spiritual tool is faintly exuded, which sets off his tall and straight posture.

   "Sit down, it's really time for you to come." Feng Chengyang leaned back in the chair, and a maid behind him poured him a glass of spirit wine.

   This time, he brought only two maids, one standing behind him and one half-kneeling at the table, pouring wine for several people from time to time.

   Feng Chengxuan took a glass of wine and took a sip: "I heard that a new batch of beasts has come to the Colosseum, do you want to release them for a while?"

   "They were all captured from the battlefield of the He-Beast Territory. They are indeed very ferocious. The number of human body tempering masters and spiritual planting masters eaten by them ranged from a few hundred to a thousand." Feng Chengyang said lightly.

   Feng Chengxuan frowned: "The border between the human domain and the beast domain is at war again?"

   "What's so strange, we have to fight every few years, by the way, to sharpen the younger generation of the next two domains." Feng Cheng shook his glass, "But the demon domain has not yet been mixed in."

   "That's right, it's not normal if the two domains don't fight. Anyway, it's just a small fight. If you really want to fight a big fight, you have a tall man to bear it." Feng Chengxuan was also relieved in an instant.

  Fengcheng raised his eyebrows and looked at Yu Qingqian and Sheng Moran with a smile and said, "The scene may be a little **** for a while. If you are not used to it, please let me know in advance."

  If Yu Qingqian can't stand the blood, then it's not suitable for him.

  If Yu Qingqian can still face such a **** scene without changing his face, then no matter from that point of view, it meets his conditions for choosing a wife.

  The old people of the family kept talking about letting him marry and have children. Instead of just looking for a decoration at random, it is better to find one that can make him tempted.