As long as the owner thinks of the demon girl, the brown bottom is full of suffocating, hateful and unwilling, he will never let Feng Lingran live in this world, no one can take away the position of his lord.

Not only that.

He also wants Feng Shaoqi and Feng Lingran to kill each other.

He already has a brilliant idea.

If you don’t die, don’t you prefer Fengjun? He will do a good job and send a layer of old and undead to let their father and son meet underground.

"Feng Yan, can you dare to do something big and bad with me?"

Feng Fu’s words made Feng Yan very surprised and faintly uneasy.

It’s very serious when you’re serious about it.

Feng Xiao looked at Feng Fu and asked a little nervously: "What does Big Brother want to do?"

Feng Fu's brown cockroach released a cold poisonous cold awn, raised his hand and made a knife-knocking movement around his neck: "Uncle."

Feng Yan was a few steps backwards, and never thought that Feng Fu would be so cold-blooded, even his father would kill him. Is he still a personal?

"No, no, my father's body is getting worse and worse. How can we have such a vicious idea? Killing his old man? Brother, you can't do this, I won't agree." Feng Xiaoxin suddenly Feng Fu was very disappointed. He did not expect Feng Fu to be such a cold-blooded person.

Drug abuse?

Feng Fuyin’s test laughed: “It’s the old man who forced me to die. The position of the patriarch of the Feng nationality should have been the inheritance of the owner. But he, but he must pass the position of the sovereign to Feng Lingran.

For so many years, it was my Feng Fu day and night to take care of the Feng nationality. What did Feng Lingran do? Nothing has been done, why should the old man be passed on to him? Still glaring at us, secretly giving the map of the Phoenix Mountains to him? ”

Feng Fu's heart is full of grievances, and the old things are so eccentric, they simply don't deserve to be his father, and old things have never regarded him as a pro-son.

Old things only regard Fengjun as the son of a close relative.

Feng Jun, Feng Fu.

Listen to the two names and know who is honored.

Feng Jun is the king of the Feng nationality, and he is only the courtier of the auxiliary king.

"Father, this is not yet to pass the position of the sovereign to Feng Lingran. Now everything is just our guess." Feng Yan said with a frown.

"Guess? Feng Xiao, you are deceiving yourself, why did Feng Lingran go to the Phoenix Mountains? He is going to accept the inheritance of the Feng family. Once he accepts the inheritance, he becomes powerful and returns to the family. The position of the sovereign is his.

At that time, do you think Feng Ling can accommodate us? Feng Lingran's murderous temper, I am afraid that after knowing what we secretly do to him, it will retaliate against us madly.

For me, it doesn't matter. Feng Lingran killed Feng Shaoqi. It was his brother who was close to him. When Feng Ling knew the truth, he would regret it.

On the contrary, you, Feng Yushu added a jade grandson to you, if Feng Lingran killed his eyes, can your jade grandson still be able to live? ”

The phoenix phoenix seems to have been hit directly into the heart, and the whole body is shocked. The iron fist is angered by the anger: "Feng Ling dare to do this. I spelled this old life and will kill him."

Feng Fu smiled coldly: "How strong is the inheritance of the Feng nationality, don't you know? If Feng Ling is finally passed down, do you think you can beat Feng Ling Ran?"

Seeing the discolored face of Feng Yu, Feng Fu said: "You also know that Feng Shaoqi is not my own child. As long as I get the position of the sovereign, this next position of the sovereign is your son and grandson."