Chapter 310 Jin Cheng's Question

Wei Xinglu also hurried over to cover his mouth, fearing that this unrestrained brother would be beaten to death by Luo Jingfeng the next moment.

The four little dandies were used to being domineering on a daily basis, and never before had one person scared them all so much. It was all because Luo Jingfeng almost strangled Zong Jincheng to death.

This person is so cruel.

At this moment, Luo Jingfeng came over alone, treating the key class as his own home. He smiled casually: "I'm here to see you, my adopted son." He bit the last two words heavily.

Zong Jincheng clenched his fists.

Because to him, "adopted son" was just a nickname, what Luo Jingfeng really wanted to say was...

I'm here to see you, my little rascal.

The little devil was so angry that his head was full of blood. He strode forward and pushed him: "Get out, get out, I don't want to see you, don't come to me, I don't know you!"

Everyone behind him was stunned.

The five private trainers cursed in their hearts: Damn, who is this kid? It's not enough that the prince comes to see him every month, even Luo Jingfeng has adopted him as his adopted son?

The four young boys opened their mouths wide in surprise.

"Adopted son?!" Shen Yibai's fearless voice was the first to sound.

Wei Xinglu covered his mouth and uttered: "Fuck."

Zong Wenxiu: “…”Are you crazy?

This is too explosive, and he needs some quiet time.

My younger brother is...too strong.

He Zheng's gaze moved back and forth between Zong Jincheng and Luo Jingfeng, and his little head suddenly stopped moving.

Big brother is Luo Jingfeng's adopted son?

Then he will no longer be Luo Jingfeng's enemy from now on?

No, that brother...

Did I sever my father-son relationship with my father for nothing?

He Zheng hesitated and joined the Jingjing army.

Luo Jingfeng was pushed outside by Zong Jincheng. With his skills, he could strangle the kid with just one arm, but at the moment he had a smile on his face, as if he was enjoying the intimate interaction between him and the kid.

The little devil pushed him all the way to the outer courtyard of the study, and then he was about to run away, but Luo Jingfeng grabbed him by the back of the neck and asked him condescendingly: "Boy, are you so vindictive?"

Zong Jincheng turned around and glared at him fiercely, shouting, "If you were almost strangled to death, I'll see if you will remember the grudge!"

Luo Jingfeng raised his eyebrows and wanted to explain that he wanted to test out the secret guards around this kid at that time, but now... forget it. The secret guards must have been arranged by the Zong family and would not show up unless it was a life-and-death moment. There was no need for him to expose the secret guards who were protecting Cheng'er for this explanation.

He nodded and said, "Okay, I was wrong about that. I apologize to you. I'm sorry, okay?"

The little devil got even angrier: "What do you mean it's your fault? It was your fault in the first place! You are such a cold-blooded, arrogant, rude villain who treats human life like grass!"

Luo Jingfeng's face darkened in shock.

He had never been scolded like this since he was a child. Luo Jingfeng narrowed his eyes, looked at the little devil dangerously, and warned him: "I forgive you for this first time. If you dare to disrespect me again next time, I will teach you a lesson on behalf of your mother."

Zong Jincheng was not afraid of him at all. He stiffened his neck and sneered, "If you can't stand it, don't let me see you. Otherwise, I will scold you every time I see you. You traitor, you bad guy, I hate you!!"

"You!" Luo Jingfeng raised his hand, scaring Zong Jincheng so much that he shrank his head.

The little devil still remembers that day in the tavern two years ago, when Luo Jingfeng kicked Luo Chen so far away with such great force and ferociously. Now, if he were to be slapped like that, all his teeth would be knocked out.

Zong Jincheng quickly covered his face and admitted his shame very tactfully.

Luo Jingfeng was so angry that he laughed: "You little brat, you are scared now. I tell you, I have a bad temper and limited patience. Don't make me angry again in the future."

Zong Jincheng glared at him angrily.

He had told others before that he had a bad temper and limited patience, but when he met Luo Jingfeng he realized that he was just a small fry compared to the big guys.

Shi Xiangcheng stopped scolding Luo Jingfeng and decided to ignore him.

Luo Jingfeng was shocked but did not stop. He continued to ask him, "Is it just because of this that you dislike me?"

Just?

Is this a small matter?

Zong Jincheng plugged his ears and didn't want to pay any attention to him.

Luo Jingfeng grabbed him and continued, "Speak clearly, weren't you the one who provoked me first? In the hunting grounds, it was you who stabbed me with the prince's sword. Weren't you the one who wronged me first?"

Luo Jingfeng was determined to reconcile with Zong Jincheng, so he patiently dug up the past and settled the score with him.

Zong Zhao said that the child had a talent for studying and would surely get a good rank in the imperial examinations in the future.

Since you have read so many books by sages, you must know and understand principles.

Luo Jingfeng immediately made up his mind: he was going to reason with this kid.

The courtyard was quiet and no one would be allowed in without Luo Jingfeng's permission. But if they saw this scene at this moment, they would definitely think they were blind.

The Pingxi General, who had always been so arrogant and the newly-appointed Duke of Protectorate by the Emperor, was now like a brat, chasing after a little brat for an answer.

Zong Jincheng's defenses broke down when he heard Luo Jingfeng mention the prince.

He loosened his hands that were covering his ears, turned around and walked back to retort: ​​"You were the one who harmed His Highness first. His Highness was such a good man, but you still pointed a sword at him. You despised the imperial power and disrespected His Highness. What's wrong with me stabbing you with a sword for His Highness!"

Luo Jingfeng sneered, "He's good? What's good about him? He's weak and can't even hold a sword. He needs a kid to help him. What else can he do?"

"I don't allow you to say bad things about His Highness!" Zong Jincheng roared.

Luo Jingfeng continued, "Don't think too highly of your Highness. Your mother's death is closely related to him. Don't help your mother's murderer and regret it for the rest of your life."

Zong Jincheng subconsciously wanted to refute.

He wanted to say: Don't say that Your Highness didn't kill Luo Shu. Even if Your Highness did, it wouldn't be wrong. Luo Shu and the little prince are both great threats to the stability of the world. Killing them is the most correct decision that any normal person in power should make.

But he couldn't say.

His Highness said that if the child returns to Luo Jingfeng, he must hide his incompetence...

He was not sure whether he was that child, but he subconsciously felt that he could not say these words to Luo Jingfeng.

Zong Jincheng clenched his fists, his mind in a turmoil.

Seeing that he was silent, Luo Jingfeng thought that he was unhappy again, and just wanted to lower his head to ask him...

Zong Jincheng suddenly raised his head and asked with a sharp gaze, "Huaishui betrayed Your Highness and secretly poisoned Your Highness for many years, causing Your Highness to almost lose his life. Did you do this?"