728 Warning in the Name of Feng Zhan’s Daughter



728 Warning, in the name of Feng Zhan's daughter

The Ninth Prince and Wang Jinling knew that they had nothing to do now, and under the watchful eyes of the Eighteen Gentlemen, the two of them simply took a step back, leaving the battlefield to Feng Qingchen, completely ignoring the most powerful sword formation of Xuanxiao Palace.

That confident and calm look, as if he was sure of victory, could make people angry to death.

"Who told you to stop? Go ahead and kill them." The Palace Master was furious at the Ninth Prince's attitude. He was so arrogant that he didn't take his master seriously. He really didn't know his place.

As soon as the Eighteen Gentlemen moved, Xuan Shaoqi spoke again: "Please, uncles and aunts, give Shaoqi an incense stick of time for my mother's sake. Two of the three of them don't know martial arts. In an incense stick of time, I will not cause any trouble to the uncles and aunts."

Xuan Shaoqi's attitude and tone were sincere, and he brought up the deceased palace master's wife. The Eighteen Gentlemen didn't know what to do for a moment, so they had to look at the palace master and ask him to say something.

The Palace Master was so angry that his entire body was shaking, but his wife stared at Feng Qingchen intently. She knew that this veiled woman was their trump card, and it was most likely Feng Qingchen.

Feng Qingchen, I didn't expect that you would come out when the entire killer world was hunting you. You are really arrogant. So many casualties can't block your way. You are just like your mother who died early.

The Palace Master's wife clenched her fists, her nails digging into her palms, but she didn't feel any pain. She stared at Feng Qingchen intently, as if she was looking at the enemy who murdered her father.

In fact, Feng Qingchen was also the one who wanted to destroy her happiness, but she couldn't stop him.

The Palace Master's wife didn't notice, and she held the Palace Master tightly with her other hand. The Palace Master thought that his wife was angry with Xuan Shaoqi, and scolded with a gloomy face: "You rebellious son, are you going to rebel?"

"Father, I am not interested in Xuanxiao Palace. I just don't want to have a father who can't judge people well. Father, do you still remember what I said when you married this woman?" Xuan Shaoqi pointed at the Palace Master's wife. Now he didn't even call her the Palace Master's wife, but directly called this woman, which showed his determination today.

The Palace Master frowned slightly but nodded without saying anything. Of course he remembered that he almost beat Xuan Shaoqi to death for this.

"Looking at your expression, father, you should have remembered. I said this woman is not Aunt Mo and I don't want her to be my mother, but you don't believe me, father. You never believe me, even though I am your son."

Strangely, Xuan Shaoqi blamed his father. If he was not a shady person, he would have a complete family. Feng Qingchen could have been his sister, his precious baby. But this man ruined his happiness...

"Yes." When Wang Jinling called out Lu Yiran, the Palace Master already had doubts. He just didn't want to face it. He was afraid that he couldn't bear it.

It had been eighteen years… They already had two children before they told him that the person next to him was not her.

"Today, I am here to prove it." Xuan Shaoqi took off Feng Qingchen's veil, ignoring the increasingly pale face and fierce eyes of the Palace Master's wife...

"Xiao Fei!"

The Palace Master's wife was worthy of being the Palace Master's wife. When Feng Qingchen's face was exposed, she instantly put away the hatred in her eyes and shouted in surprise: "Xiao Fei, why are you with Shaoqi? Is it true, is it that man who deceived you? He tricked you into being with them and deceiving your father and mother."

The man knew without hesitation that he was referring to Wang Jinling. The smile on Wang Jinling's face froze. If he knew what it meant to be shot while lying down, he would definitely say this.

This woman is really stubborn. Even at this point, she still refuses to admit her mistake. She really thinks she is Lu Yimo.

"Xiao Fei?" The Palace Master called out suspiciously, but there was disbelief in his eyes. The girl in front of him looked the same as Xiao Fei, but what was the difference?

Boom... This woman is not Xiaofei. The palace master knows that he should face reality.

"Xiao Fei, you are Xiao Fei?" Something in his heart collapsed, a certain belief in his heart collapsed, a trace of panic and uneasiness flashed in his eyes, and he shook his head mechanically, wanting Feng Qingchen to not deny it, but to admit that she was Xiao Fei. As long as the woman in front of him admitted that she was Xiao Fei, he could still be happily with Yi Mo.

Unfortunately, Feng Qingchen would never do as he wished. Feng Qingchen raised the corner of his lips and said to Xuan Shaoqi with a joking look: "As expected, if they are not from the same family, they will not enter the same door. Your father recognized the wrong person he liked, and this palace master's wife is even more strange. She even recognized her own daughter wrongly. Did they go out without eyes or brains?"

"You, you are not Xiaofei, who are you? Hurry up, kill her, if you don't kill her, where did you hide my Xiaofei?" Lu Yiran fully showed the panic of a mother, but the Eighteen Gentlemen could not be called by everyone. The moment they saw Feng Qingchen, they seemed to understand something.

"Why are you still standing there, my husband? Let them kill these people. They will hurt Xiaofei." The Palace Master's wife could not order the Eighteen Gentlemen, so she turned to her husband. Unfortunately, the Palace Master was completely petrified by this time.

He knew that Xiao Fei had met someone who looked very similar to her, but he didn't expect... this person was so similar to Yi Mo, not only in appearance, but also in temperament and posture.

Yi Mo...Yi Ran.

Hahaha, he is deceiving himself, why not let him keep deceiving others, why should we expose him and destroy his happiness.

The Palace Master's eyes became cloudy and sad, but unfortunately no one sympathized with him. Feng Qingchen glanced at him, then retracted her gaze and said, "Madam Palace Master, no, I should call you aunt. Please stop acting, you are so hypocritical. Don't act like you don't know me. If you didn't know me, would you spend two hundred million taels of gold to hire someone to kill me?

Auntie, forget it, I'll just call you Madam Palace Master. I really can't call you Auntie. It's fine if you live under my mother's name, but you actually hired someone to kill me in my mother's name. Can you be any more shameless?"

Feng Qingchen's words became more and more harsh, as if he was venting his anger towards the Ninth Prince and Wang Jinling.

"Shut up, shut up, I didn't, I didn't hire someone to kill you, and I'm not your aunt, don't call anyone randomly." Feng Qingchen's words brought out the Palace Master's wife's true nature, so she had to pretend to be calm and magnanimous, and yelled at Feng Qingchen, but unfortunately...

No one paid any attention to her. She was just a clown. Without Xuanxiao Palace Master Lu Yiran, she was nothing.

"Your mother? Who is your mother?" The Palace Master finally found his voice and asked tremblingly.

It turns out... If there is no comparison, you won't feel anything, but once you compare, you will find that they are still different, and even if they pretend, their personalities and expressions are only 70% similar.

Similar, too similar. The girl in front of him looked very much like Yi Mo when he met her that year, and the one next to her... was indeed just a fake.

"My mother's name is Lu Yimo, and my father is Feng Zhan, Palace Master, Palace Master's Madam. I, Feng Qingchen, in the name of Feng Zhan's daughter, formally warn you that Lu Yimo is the wife of my father Feng Zhan. Please don't call you by the name Yimo anymore. I can accept having the same name, but I really can't accept that you look the same. You make me sick." Her mother belongs to her father alone, and no one else can take her away from her.

"Your mother's name is Lu Yimo, your mother's name is Lu Yimo..." The Palace Master pointed at Feng Qingchen and asked tremblingly. As if she had thought of something, she turned around and asked the Palace Master's wife beside her: "What about you? Who are you? Who are you?"

"Didn't the eldest master say it? Her name is Lu Yiran, my mother's sister, and my nominal aunt." The Palace Master's wife didn't answer, so Feng Qingchen answered for her...


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