Chapter 489: Please hurry up

Anyway, it is Feng Fatty who is torn, not her! !
Feng Chenglin always felt that he was fooled by Ling Luoyu and fell into her routine again.
But now it's to catch the ducks on the shelves, and I have to hold on.
With a clear cough, he stumbled on his legs with a small expression that was very awkward, and raised his eyebrows with a smile.
"But if they die, it will be completely different! At that time, I will be Ling Luoyu alone! Because I will be the only person at the helm of the Ling family! Haha..."
Speaking of later, Feng Chenglin laughed with an exaggerated laughter.
While just laughing, his heart collapsed.
He owes him so much, will Ling Bufan and Ling Yunxi jump up and kill him! ?
Zheng Dan was struggling with pain, and saw Tie Shi looking at him with a ghostly look.
Isn't he like a ghost? !
Not just iron stones, almost everyone was there watching Feng Chenglin convulsions, and fell silent.
Why do they want to have a good meal after hearing these words? !
That was the grandfather and second uncle who seemed to be confessing to his sharp-eyed treasures, he actually wanted to take the knife to kill.
Feng Chenglin smiled and waved his hand at Liang Buhuan.
"Duke Liang, please hurry up! Let your people do it right away! After doing it, I will be the new owner of the Ling family! Hurry up!"
"It's too much!" Someone in the Ling Jiajun couldn't help yelling, and was about to rush to beat the wind into the forest.
Knowing that his body is moving, he was firmly suppressed by an absolute force.
"Stand not move!"
Hearing this voice, that person's expression suddenly changed.
"Three young masters?"
This voice is Ling Luoyu's true voice.
No wonder Fatty Feng dared to owe Bian so much, it turned out to be authorized by Ling Sanshao.
Feng Chenglin lowered his voice and smiled bitterly: "San Shao, I'm done, and your brothers from Ling Jiajun will have to see me beaten up in the future!"
Ling Luoyu's awkward laughter lingered in his ears: "Then you will work hard to save my grandfather and second uncle..."
Feng Chenglin: "..."
Isn't this nonsense!
The words are so absolute, how can he save? !
Liang Buhuan shook his head incredibly: "Ling Luoyu, the governor really wants to beat your unfilial son for the marshal! If he is still alive, he will surely beat you back to your mother's womb for rebuilding!"
Feng Chenglin's face suddenly sank, with an unhappy expression on his face: "Liang Buhuan, are you really a man?! If you're a man, you'll be very numb, if not, why should you go, don't B, B here..."
Liang Buhuan was provoked, but had nothing to answer.
Suddenly, Feng Chenglin laughed like a whirlwind, and everyone who laughed was inexplicable and a little creepy.
"Liang Buhuan, if you're slow to do it, don't you dare?! The queen mother didn't instruct you, so you wouldn't dare to kill them at all..."
Feng Chenglin's laughter suddenly stopped, trying to fill his eyes with murderous intent.
"Liang Buhuan, if I'm not wrong! If they die, I'm afraid you will not only be unable to keep your official position, but also worry about your life?!"
Feng Chenglin's words came to Liang Buhuan's death point, and he had no room to fight back.
His face turned pale and pale for a long time, and then he unwillingly twitched his mouth.
"The rumors also say that Young Master Ling San has a sharp tooth and a vicious tongue. When I saw it today, it really deserved the reputation!!"