C36 Powerful!

Looking at the smile on Feng Jiwen's face, Feng Ling opened her mouth, and kept clenching and releasing her fists. After a long while, she gathered up her courage: "Second Uncle, I'm not going back!"

He wasn't too surprised by the firm look on Feng Ling's face. If Fengling had agreed, he would have been truly surprised. He had watched his niece grow up, and he was well aware of how stubborn she was.

"Do you really intend to never return to the Feng Clan?" Even if you don't think for yourself, you still have to think for your mother, right? "It's not easy for her to pull you up by herself …" Since it would be hard to persuade him, he might as well beat around the bush.

"Ever since you left home, your mother has been worried about you. Worried that you would be in danger when you were out by yourself, worried that you would meet bad people, worried that you would suffer and suffer … Do you really have the heart to? " The voice was very low, and when Feng Ling heard it, her eyes instantly turned red.

With great effort, she forced the tears back into her eyes. Feng Ling suddenly raised her head and looked at Feng Jiwen fearlessly, "Second Uncle …" If I go back with you, you'll still marry me to Jun Yan, won't you? "

"Young master Jun, we are also thinking for your future. You are still young, you will understand in the future who is worthy of you entrusting your entire life to …"

Feng Jiwen's caring words were a bit ear-piercing in Mo Li's ears.

What do you mean? Didn't these words say that he wasn't someone who was worthy of Feng Ling's trust?

No matter what, he was still the most handsome young genius from the seventh generation of Xue Yue. There was no need to talk about his looks. Hua Fei Fei was an honest girl, so she would not lie. As for his strength, regardless of what aspect it was, Mo Li believed that he wouldn't be too weak. There is no need to mention the quality. Children like us who come from the mountains are the most honest. How can we not be worthy of entrustment for the rest of our lives?

Thinking of this, Mo Li couldn't sit still.

"This... Second Uncle Feng, right? Why haven't you asked me for my opinion? " Mo Li didn't interrupt them in the slightest. This way of calling him "second uncle Feng" was even smoother.

"Oh? Your name is … Mo Li, right? " Feng Jiwen seemed to have spent a lot of effort to recall Mo Li's name, "This seems to be a family matter for our Feng family? Why should I ask your opinion? "

"Because she is my woman! The woman who slept on the same bed last night! "

"Woosh ~ ~ ~"

Feng Ling's face immediately turned red. She was just listening to the domineering words of the man beside her. The sweetness in her heart was more than her shyness.

Feng Jiwen's face turned cold, and the old man next to him was so angry that he blew his beard while glaring.

Looking at Feng Ling's blushing face, how could the two of them not know what had happened?

Yesterday, they finally saw Feng Ling's figure on the street. Seeing her meet Mo Li at the restaurant, the two of them did not immediately go find her. Instead, they went to the Ye Residence to look for Third Young Master Ye.

The Feng Clan and the Ye Clan had some friendship in the past. Third Young Master Ye warmly welcomed the two of them and helped to check on Mo Li's background, which was why he had today's invitation.

Let's not talk about whether he could persuade Feng Ling back, Mo Li's words that just exploded out was enough to embarrass the two of them!

"Bastard!" What are you, and where is it your place to speak? " Before Feng Jiwen could say anything, the old man beside him went berserk!

"And what are you?" Mo Li wasn't afraid of this old man. The two of them had exchanged blows when they first entered the door, so this old man should be a Middle Spirit Realm expert.

"I am Jun Yang!"

"Jun Yang?" Mo Li raised his eyebrows. "I've never heard of it!"

Pulling Mo Li's sleeve, it was only when Feng Ling heard these two words that her expression became unnatural.

"Brother Jiwen, originally, our marriage was a good thing, but the women of your Feng Clan are too self-loving!" That nephew of mine is publicly acknowledged as one of the four great elites of Fresh Breeze City. As for this marriage, I think we should consider it from the perspective of a long term! "

Jun Yang shook his sleeves and turned to leave.

"Brother Yang!" It may not be what we think. Why don't we find out the truth and decide on it? " Feng Jiwen's expression turned ugly. [Jun Yang directly said that the women of the Feng Clan don't love themselves. Doesn't this mean that Feng Ling is a ruined flower and doesn't deserve Jun Yan?] Thinking about the disparity between the strength of the two families and the Feng Clan's current situation, no matter how unhappy Feng Jiwen was, he could only temporarily suppress it.

"Old thing, what do you mean? Ling'er and I know each other and love each other, you and I are willing. As the saying goes, love is deep and difficult for oneself, how could you not know to love yourself? However, you old thing, if you don't cultivate properly at your age and come here to help your nephew steal a woman, where would your face be? " Mo Li didn't care about all that. He was strong, so he was good at cursing. This scolding made Jun Yang's anger rise to the top of his head.

"Little bastard, you're courting death!" The red light surrounded Jun Yang's body, and a fiery red battle qi rushed out of his right palm towards Mo Li's chest!

"Please be lenient, Senior!"

"Brother Yang, stop!"

The expressions of Third Young Master Ye and Feng Jiwen, who sat in the main seat, changed drastically. However, when the two of them spoke, their fiery red battle qi had already reached less than two feet away from Mo Li's chest.

The battle qi caused Feng Ling, who was sitting beside Mo Li, to feel a scorching heat on her face. Only then did Mo Li, who had been sitting indifferently, slowly raise his right hand.

Under the illumination of the fiery light, her right palm casually stretched out.

The menacing battle qi suddenly stopped. Mo Li's palm quietly stretched out in front of his chest, and an earthen yellow shield formed from battle qi floated in front of Mo Li, blocking the battle qi that Jun Yang shot out.

"You overestimate yourself!" The corner of Mo Li's mouth curled into a disdainful sneer as he casually waved his hand in front of the stunned crowd.

"Boom —"

The two streams of battle qi hit a huge rock outside the gate, and the solid rock instantly scattered in all directions.

The people in the hall fell into a deathly silence.

Feng Ling knew Mo Li was strong, but she didn't expect him to be this strong!

Who was Jun Yang? He was the third brother of the Jun Family's largest branch master and had been at the early Spirit Realm for a long time. He was already at the peak of the middle Spirit Realm! Such an expert, a strike that contained the accumulated anger of an expert was easily resolved by Mo Li. From start to finish, he hadn't even left his chair. This caused the gazes of everyone in the hall to be drowned in terror.

After a long while, Jun Yang was the first to react. "Who the hell are you!"

The terrifying strength of the youth in front of him wasn't something he could contend against. With such strength at such a young age, he didn't dare be careless again until he knew Mo Li's identity.

"Feng Ling is my woman. Unless she wants to, no one can force her to do anything! My name is Mo Li, this is my declaration! She wasn't convinced … You can all come find me! " Mo Li didn't care about the astonishment of others, he pulled Feng Ling and walked out of the room with large strides, he believed that after his previous performance, the Feng Clan and the Jun Family must have reconsidered this matter.