Chapter 163 He Looks Like My Third Sister (9.5 Ratings Plus Update)

Zong Wenxiu was terribly shocked.

Luo Jingfeng actually knew his younger brother?

When did they know each other? Is there a favor or a grudge between them, or are they just strangers?

Although he hadn't figured it out yet, the older brother still took the lead and politely saluted Luo Jingfeng, trying to protect his younger brother.

Luo Jingfeng leaned aside and nodded, and the guard behind him immediately rushed up and held Zong Wenxiu down with one hand.

Zong Wenxiu was shocked: "What are you doing..."

"Brother!" The little devil rushed forward in panic to save people.

But the guard did not harm Zong Wenxiu, he just subdued him and pushed him aside.

Seeing this, Bu Yan stopped his move. The two young masters were not in danger yet, so they waited to see what Luo Jingfeng was going to do.

Unexpectedly, Luo Jingfeng seemed to recognize Bu Yan.

He smiled slightly, "So it's Bu Yan, Zong Zhao's sparring partner. I haven't seen you for a few years, but I didn't recognize you the first time."

Bu Yan bowed his head and saluted him, saying respectfully: "I have met General Luo. The two young masters in the palace today did not take the initiative to cause trouble. I hope General Luo will not take it personally and let me take them back to the palace."

Luo Jingfeng smiled and said, "Today, it is indeed not their fault."

Buyan heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the voice, thinking that he could take the two people away smoothly.

Unexpectedly, Luo Jingfeng turned around and said, "But I still have a debt to settle with this guy, and I can't leave until I settle it."

As he spoke, his eyes fell on Zong Jincheng.

The little devil knew that he was talking about the sword attack during the hunting. He stared at her with eyes that refused to admit defeat and said in defense, "That was also your fault. You were the one who drew the sword first and wanted to bully others first. I was just being brave and doing what was right!"

"Hahahaha..." Luo Jingfeng suddenly laughed. His figure stood in front of the little devil like a ghost, less than two inches away from him.

The next moment, he grabbed the little devil's neck with his strong hands, lifted the kid up, and said with a terrifying look: "Boy, the high officials in the court don't dare to offend me, but you are the most courageous one who dares to stab me with a sword. Do you think that I have forgotten this matter because I haven't looked for you?"

Upon seeing this, Zong Wenxiu immediately shouted, "Brother, let my brother go!" He struggled desperately, but was unable to overcome the guards who were pressing down on him.

After saying "I'm sorry", Bu Yan attacked Luo Jingfeng's arm directly. He had to save Master Cheng.

Luo Jingfeng has many guards and experts around him.

He didn't even need to say a word, someone would help him deal with it. Shunzi, who was standing next to him, was eager to help, but was kicked down before he could even get there.

Bu Yan was fighting with the guards and couldn't split himself.

The little devil was lifted into the air, his face becoming increasingly red. He slapped the back of Luo Jingfeng's hand with all his strength, but his strength was not enough, and his outstretched legs could not reach the man, so he could only struggle in mid-air.

Zong Wenxiu was unable to move as he was being held down. He was so anxious that tears were streaming down his face. He desperately shouted, "Stop, General Luo, let Jin Cheng go. He is only eight years old. You will strangle him to death. This is a living life. It is against the law..."

Luo Jingfeng didn't seem to want to argue with Zong Jincheng. He pinched Zong Jincheng's neck with increasing force, but his eyes didn't change, as if human life was not worth mentioning in his hands, no matter who the other person was.

Luo Jingfeng said casually: "Boy, where do you think Zong Zhao is now? Is he really dead? If I strangle his son to death now, does that mean you and your son will be reunited?"

When a person is being strangled, he cannot speak.

Zong Jincheng couldn't answer him. The veins on his head slowly bulged and his face turned from red to purple.

The shadow in the dark clenched his fists more and more tightly. Madam said that Master Cheng would not show up even if his arm was broken until it was a life-or-death situation. But now, Master Cheng was almost dead.

He was just a little bit away from making his move...

The little devil realized it clearly for the first time.

He is about to die.

Death means leaving this world forever. He can no longer study with his brother, see his grandparents, or have friends. He even doesn't know who his mother is or what she looks like before he reconciles with Xu Wan.

Are you going to die just like this?

He was so reluctant...

Zong Jincheng's eyes gradually turned red, and tears fell one by one like beads with a broken string, some fell on the ground, and some fell on Luo Jingfeng's hand.

At that last moment.

Shadow has prepared his hidden weapon, ready to hit Luo Jingfeng with one strike and save Zong Jincheng.

At this moment, Luo Jingfeng suddenly let go.

"Cough cough..." Zong Jincheng fell to the ground, coughing madly and breathing in fresh air in big gulps.

Luo Jingfeng squatted down, pinched his chin with one hand, and forced him to raise his head.

The tear marks on the kid's face hadn't dried yet, and his eyes were still filled with tears, but he was stubborn and refused to shed any more tears.

As tears welled up in his eyes, Luo Jingfeng seemed to see an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time. He also heard the woman's voice pleading with him pitifully and stubbornly:

"Second brother, I, I, I just want a child. I don't want to be a tool for you and eldest brother to fight for power. Can you let me go and let me have a child, a clean child..."

Luo Jingfeng felt a pain in his heart and closed his eyes.

The last time he saw her appeared in her mind: her face was pale and bloodless, with a sword stuck in her chest. They all said that she committed suicide because she could not bear her identity.

Luo Jingfeng clenched his fists in shock, and when he opened his eyes again, his eyes were red.

What suicide?

Would the third sister stab herself out of her misfortune?

Sooner or later, he would make those who dared to kill his sister pay in blood.

Luo Jingfeng's look became more and more terrifying. Zong Jincheng continued to struggle backwards, but he didn't expect that he could really break free this time.

On the other side, several guards who had entangled Bu Yan and others also let them go.

Zong Wenxiu rushed over and helped Zong Jincheng up. He was too distressed to touch him. After all this ordeal, Zong Jincheng was exhausted and fainted in his arms.

Without Luo Jingfeng's obstruction, Bu Yan stepped forward, picked up the little devil, and quickly took him away: "Find a doctor, quickly find a doctor to treat Master Cheng!"

Wait until everyone has left.

The empty restaurant lobby was silent, and Luo Jingfeng was still squatting on the ground, not yet recovered from his shock.

The guard next to him stepped forward and said, "General, you haven't forced the secret guard out yet, why did you suddenly stop? Just now you were just a little bit away..."

As soon as he came down from the second floor, Luo Jingfeng noticed that there were secret guards around Zong Jincheng. It was not enough to have Bu Yan, a martial arts expert, protecting him in public, but there were also people protecting him in secret. That was why he wanted to test and see whether the secret guards were from the Marquis' Mansion... or the Prince's.

But at this moment, Luo Jingfeng was so shocked that he could no longer care about anything else.

He raised his head with red eyes and said lightly: "He looks like my third sister."