Houfu Key Class

Wei Xinglu also hurried over to cover his mouth, fearing that this outspoken brother would be beaten to death by Luo Jingfeng in the next moment.

The four little dandies were used to being domineering on weekdays, and no one had ever scared them collectively like this, all because Luo Jingfeng had almost strangled Zong Jincheng to death.

This person was too cruel.

And now, Luo Jingfeng came alone, and he simply treated the key class as his own home. He smiled casually: "I'm here to see you, my adopted son." He bit the last two words heavily.

Zong Jincheng clenched his fists.

Because in his ears, it sounded like adopted son was just a nickname, and what Luo Jingfeng really wanted to say was...

I'm here to see you, my little traitor.

The little devil was so angry that his forehead was congested with blood, and he strode forward to push him: "Get out, get out, I don't want to see you, don't come to me, I don't know you!"

Everyone behind him was stunned.

The five private trainers cursed in their hearts: Damn, who is this kid? It’s not enough to have the prince come to see him every month, even Luo Jingfeng has recognized him as his adopted son?

The four young boys were so surprised that their mouths opened wide.

“Adopted son?!” Shen Yibai’s fearless voice was the first to sound.

Wei Xinglu covered his mouth and uttered: “Fuck.”

Zong Wenxiu: “…” Crazy?

This is too explosive, he also needs Jingjing.

His younger brother… is too strong.

He Zheng’s eyes turned back and forth between Zong Jincheng and Luo Jingfeng, and his little head suddenly stopped moving.

Big brother is Luo Jingfeng’s adopted son?

Then he will not be Luo Jingfeng’s enemy in the future?

No, then big brother…

Have I severed the father-son relationship with my father in vain?

He Zheng scratched his head and joined Jingjing’s army.

Luo Jingfeng was pushed out by Zong Jincheng. With his skills, he could pinch the kid with one arm, but at this moment, he had a smile on his face, as if he was enjoying the close interaction between the kid and him.

The little devil pushed him all the way to the outer courtyard of the study, and then he was about to run away, but Luo Jingfeng grabbed him by the back of his neck and asked condescendingly: "Boy, are you so vindictive?"

Zong Jincheng turned around and glared at him fiercely, roaring: "If you were almost strangled to death, I'd see if you would remember the grudge!"

Luo Jingfeng raised his eyebrows and wanted to explain that he wanted to test the secret guards around this kid at that time, but now... forget it, the secret guards must be arranged by the Zong family, and they will not appear unless it is a life-and-death situation. He doesn't need to expose the secret guards protecting Cheng'er for this explanation.

He nodded and said: "Okay, I was wrong about that matter, I apologize to you, I'm sorry, okay?"

The little devil was even more angry: "What do you mean you were wrong? It was your fault in the first place! You are a cold-blooded, arrogant, and rude villain who treats human life as worthless!"

Luo Jingfeng's face darkened.

He had never been scolded like this since he was a child. Luo Jingfeng narrowed his eyes and looked at the little devil dangerously, warning: "I forgive you for this first time. If you dare to disrespect me again, I will teach you a lesson on behalf of your mother."

Zong Jincheng was not afraid of him at all. He stiffened his neck and choked: "If you can't stand it, don't let me see you, otherwise I will scold you every time I see you, a big traitor, a big villain, I hate you!!"

"You!" Luo Jingfeng raised his hand, and Zong Jincheng shrank his head in fear.

The little devil still remembers that year before last in the restaurant, Luo Jingfeng kicked Luo Chen so far away with such a heavy force, and now, if this slap came down, his teeth would be knocked out.

Zong Jincheng quickly covered his face and admitted his weakness very wisely.

Luo Jingfeng was so angry that he laughed: "Stinky boy, you are afraid now. Let me tell you, I have a bad temper and limited patience. Don't make me angry again in the future."

Zong Jincheng glared at him indignantly.

He had said to others that he had a bad temper and limited patience, but when he met Luo Jingfeng, he realized that he was just a small witch meeting a big witch.

Zhixiang Cheng stopped scolding Luo Jingfeng and decided to ignore him.

Luo Jingfeng did not give up and continued to ask him: "Do you hate me just because of this matter?"

Just?

Is this matter very small?

Zong Jincheng plugged his ears and didn't want to pay attention to him at all.

Luo Jingfeng grabbed him and continued: "Let me make it clear, didn't you provoke me first? In the hunting ground, you stabbed me with the prince's sword. Didn't you wrong me first?"

Luo Jingfeng was determined to reconcile with Zong Jincheng, so he patiently turned over the past and settled accounts with him.

Zong Zhao said that this child has a talent for reading and will definitely get a good rank in the imperial examination in the future.

Since he has read so many books of sages, he must know the truth.

Luo Jingfeng immediately made up his mind: he would reason with this kid.

The courtyard was quiet. No one would be allowed in without Luo Jingfeng's permission. But if they saw this scene at this time, they would definitely feel that they were blind.

The Pingxi General, who always looked down on others and the newly appointed Duke of the Protectorate by the Emperor, was now like a young man, chasing a little kid for an answer.

Zong Jincheng was broken when he heard Luo Jingfeng mention the prince.

He loosened his hands covering his ears, turned around and walked back to retort: ​​"It was you who harmed His Highness first. His Highness is such a good person, but you still pointed a sword at him. You despised the imperial power and disrespected His Highness. What's wrong with me helping His Highness stab you with a sword!"

Luo Jingfeng sneered: "He is good? What's good about him? He is weak and can't even hold a sword. What else can he do with a child's help?"

"I don't allow you to say bad things about His Highness!" Zong Jincheng roared.

Luo Jingfeng was still saying: "Don't think too highly of your Highness. Your mother's death is closely related to him. Don't help your enemy who killed your mother and regret it for the rest of your life."

Zong Jincheng subconsciously wanted to refute.

He wanted to say: Don't say that your Highness didn't kill Luo Shu. Even if your Highness did, it wouldn't be wrong. Luo Shu and the little prince are both great threats to the stability of the world. Killing them is the most correct decision that a normal person in power should make.

But he couldn't say it.

The Highness said that if that child returned to Luo Jingfeng, he must hide his incompetence...

He wasn't sure if he was that child, but he subconsciously felt that he couldn't say these words to Luo Jingfeng.

Zong Jincheng clenched his fists, his mind turning over and over.

Seeing him silent, Luo Jingfeng thought he was unhappy again, and was about to lower his head to ask him...

Zong Jincheng suddenly raised his head and asked with a sharp gaze: "Huaishui betrayed His Highness and secretly poisoned His Highness for many years, causing His Highness to almost die. Did you do this?"