Chapter: 1862

The old man was shocked. The relationship between the four seemed to be very good. How could Fei Ling'er have murderous intentions towards Han Sanqian?

And if she wanted to kill someone, how could she pretend to be someone else, wouldn't it be easier to do it by herself, why make it so complicated?

Although he was puzzled, the old man didn't dare to ask further questions, so he could only answer: "Lord Fei, please rest assured, I will try my best to help him, and I will definitely let him and his family use all their strength."

"Okay, don't disturb my rest." Fei Ling'er lay back on the bed.

The old man didn't even have the courage to take another look, so he quickly left the room.

After walking out of the inn, the old man let out a long sigh. At this time, his back was already soaked, enough to show how nervous he was just now.

However, when meeting someone as big as Fei Linger, it was only natural to be nervous.

The strongest master in the imperial court, even Emperor Zun is regarded as a guest, who can not be nervous when facing such a person?

"I didn't expect that I was lucky enough to meet Lord Fei in this life. Thinking about it, it's really an honor. Being able to work for Lord Fei is an opportunity favored by heaven." The old man said to himself.

He didn't have the slightest doubt about Fei Ling'er's identity, because Fei Ling'er's strength alone didn't allow him to question it.


Thinking about the feeling of being imprisoned now, the old man still feels afraid. The strength of the Seven Lamps Realm is such that he can't even move. This kind of gap in realms cannot be described in words.

He knew that as long as Fei Linger wanted to kill him, he could do it with just one thought.

This is the real strong man, and only such a strong man can be respected by the emperor.

Back to a remote courtyard.

This small courtyard was paid for by Feng Yehua with a lot of money, which caused him to bleed a lot, and the environment of the small courtyard was not good, which further deepened his hatred for Han Sanqian and others.

When Feng Ye saw that the old man came back alone, his expression changed instantly.

"Don't tell me that you can't even deal with a little girl." Feng Ye asked coldly.

The old man was very respectful to Feng Ye, because the family behind Feng Ye was like a mountain to him.

But that was before tonight. After meeting Fei Ling'er, the old man's attitude towards him has changed.

If he can do things for Fei Ling'er, why should he take Feng Ye seriously?

Of course, the attitude of the old man remained unchanged on the surface, because he knew that Fei Linger wanted to use Feng Ye to do something, and he was the bridge between the two, so Feng Ye couldn't let Feng Ye see that there was something wrong.

"Master, she is protected by someone, I lost." The old man said deeply.

Feng Ye gritted his back molars, clenched his fists with both hands, and said angrily: "A useless thing, the strength of the Seven Lights Realm, is it so unbearable? What use do I need you for?"

The buried old man smiled lightly, Seven Lights Realm?

So what about the Seven Lights Realm!

What he met was Fei Lingsheng, the number one expert in the imperial court, who was no trash in front of her.

"Master, if you really want to vent your anger, I'm afraid the only way is to let your family come forward. You also know that beside your father, there are experts in the last three realms." The old man said.

Feng Ye took a deep breath, he is an adult now, how could he let his family come forward casually?

Now he doesn't like others to wipe his ass for him, and if he can't even handle this trivial matter, how can he inherit the family business in the future, how can his father value him?

"What do you know, let father come forward for such a trivial matter, how can he rest assured to hand over the family to me in the future." Feng Ye said. JrNovels.com