My Cold And Beautiful CEO

"Yes, adoptive father." Feng Yang said respectfully, "As far as my son knows, You Lan knew the identity of the murderer long ago, but she just didn't report it all the time. Moreover, that person has a close relationship with You Lan. That person, Youlan would rather take the blame by herself."

Feng Yang glanced at Feng San and You Lan, clasped his fists and said, "Son doesn't know for now, but I already have a suspect in my mind, judging by You Lan's desperate protection, that person is very likely to be the murderer!"

"who?"

"Does foster father still remember the real culprit who caused the conflict between Miss Youlan and Brother Junxiong on the night that Brother Junxiong was killed?"

"Qin Hao? It turned out to be him? Hahaha...unexpected..." Wan Xiong laughed, rolled his eyes, and stared at You Lan: "You Lan, what else do you have to say now? This is the person next to you The person who said it himself, do you still want to deny it?"

You Lan pursed her lips tightly, her face under the veil was very ugly, she tried everything possible to cover for Qin Hao, to protect the latter, but she never counted, the one who caused her to fall short was the most trusted person around her, One of several people.

"Talking nonsense!" Feng San let out a roar, suddenly jumped up, jumped up and rushed towards Fengyang, like an eagle hitting the sky.

He regrets! He hates it!

He hates himself for being ignorant of people. He talks about protecting the safety of the lady, but in action he accepts such a white-eyed wolf and lures him to the lady's side. If it is said that the lady is in danger today and is extremely passive, he will take advantage of it. most of the responsibility.

So, he wants to make Feng Yang shut up, he wants to kill him, kill this three-surname house slave, and recognize the thief as his father's thing.

It's a pity that he is still old after all, Feng Yang has long been better than Lan, not only learned his skills, but also cultivated even more. Furthermore, fists are afraid of young men, sticks are afraid of old men, if Feng holds weapons in three hands, maybe he can still be undefeated, but only with bare hands, how can he be an opponent of Feng Yang who has already known his moves.

After fighting for five times, he was slapped flying by Fengyang's palm, and hit the dining table heavily, spitting blood at the mouth, and fell to the ground.

No Enmity

"Uncle Feng!" You Lan exclaimed, and hurriedly stepped forward to help Feng San, who was already seriously injured, and asked furiously: "Feng Yang, you seek refuge with Wan Xiong, and you are willing to be a slave of the three surnames for the sake of prosperity and wealth, and you are willing to recognize a thief as your father and betray you. I, I can understand. But why are you so mad? After all, your life was saved by Uncle Feng. Uncle Feng taught you all his skills and treated you like his own son. Is this how you repay him? So cruel?!"

Asked face to face by Youlan,

Feng Yang didn't show any remorse or guilt. He looked at the two of them calmly, and said with a sneer, "Grace? My son? Since I became his adoptive son, how many things have I done for him? Will you, You Yun, be able to have me out again today?" How much effort? But what? In his eyes, I am just like him, just a slave, and can only be your dog for the rest of my life! Even if I casually expressed my admiration for you, he hung me up and beat me severely , Is this called your own son?

I'm done! I want rights, I want money, I want superiority! I don't want to be a slave! Even if I'm a dog, I'm still a mad dog with one person under ten thousand! You Lan, don't you understand? If you mess around in the Tao, you will die or I will die. Anyone who wants to stop my footsteps, even my relatives, I will kill them! This is the rule of the game! So, for the sake of my future, what is Feng Laogou sacrificing his life for? "

"Is this the reason why you are mad and inferior to pigs and dogs?" You Lan looked at Feng Yang angrily, her eyes were full of disgust, especially after hearing that he had admiration for her.

"Hmph! I hope you can still be so stubborn!" Feng Yang snorted coldly, and looked at Wan Xiong: "Father, Yang'er asks father to agree to one request."

"Everyone has the love of beauty, Yang'er, as long as you capture Youlan, take down the entire Youyunhui, and kill Qin Hao to avenge Junxiong, I will reward this woman to you!" Wan Xiong laughed road.

He is more and more appreciative of Fengyang, ruthless, deep-minded, and handsome, much better than Zhang Junxiong, with him as his adopted son, Qin Hao and his like are of no importance to him.

You Lan is indeed famous, many men would like to taste this poisonous rose in their dreams, but in Wan Xiong's eyes, she is just a woman after all, what is it compared to his great career?

"Thank you foster father!" Feng Yang was very excited, the long-cherished wish that he had suppressed in his heart for four or five years finally made progress today, the woman in front of him was the lovely person he had been dreaming of day and night.

Wan Xiong laughed, got up and walked slowly in front of You Lan, looked at Feng San who was lying on the ground seriously injured, and sighed: "Old San, you said that you have already left Yuntian Society back then to return to your hometown to farm and raise land. You're a pig, why bother to go back to Tianhai to wade through this muddy water? It's not like you don't know what will happen if you fight against me..."

"Bah!" Feng San resisted the severe pain in his dantian, and cursed with a look of contempt: "Wan Laogou, I'm not your brother, so don't pretend to be a good person in front of me. When the master had an accident, if you weren't behind the scenes, How could the master's family die so tragically? How can a despicable and shameless villain like you deserve to be my brother Feng San!"

"Master? Hahaha..." Wan Xiong couldn't stop laughing wildly, "What master, Xiang Yuntian was only reckless, he didn't know how to flatter, offended a big man, he deserved what happened! On the contrary, you, a foolish and loyal slave! Good! If you don’t do it, you have to be a dog for a person who has been dead for seven or eight years!”

As he said that, he glanced at the furious Youlan, and said with disdain: "Now that you're living more and more, even a bratty girl can be your master, are you worth it?"

Youlan couldn't bear it any longer. Over the years, she dreamed of killing Wan Xiong to take revenge. Today, she has been closed to a dead end, and her enemy has appeared in front of her. This opportunity, even if she sacrifices her life, Take it as a price!

"You are not allowed to insult Xiang Yuntian!"

With a roar, You Lan flipped her slender hand, and a dagger gleaming with coldness appeared in Qi's hand, piercing towards Wan Xiong's heart like lightning.

Sun Di's hatred and love, he learned from the cold technique to seal the star

"Father, be careful!"

Sun Di's hatred and love, he learned from the cold technique to seal the star, I've had enough! I want power, I want money, I want superiority! I don't want to be a slave! Even if I'm a dog, I'm still a mad dog with one person under ten thousand! You Lan, don't you understand? If you mess around in the Tao, you will die or I will die. Anyone who wants to stop my footsteps, even my relatives, I will kill them! This is the rule of the game! So, for the sake of my future, what is Feng Laogou sacrificing his life for? "

Feng Yang didn't care too much about the sudden situation, he leaped in front of Wan Xiong with one stride, held You Lan's dagger with one hand, and at the same time patted You Lan's abdomen with the other hand.

You Lan didn't change her face, her wrist suddenly dropped, the dagger swung down sharply, and stabbed towards Feng Yang, no matter Wan Xiong or Feng Yang, to You Lan, killing anyone was revenge and profit.

Feng Yang smiled contemptuously, he didn't pay attention to You Lan at all, he didn't hide or evade, and went straight to meet her.

The land is far from complex

"Quick back!" Jian Xilai, who had been watching from the sidelines, suddenly shouted, his eyes widened.

Tear!

There was a sound of muscle splitting, and a bright red splashed down.