Chapter 2511: My name is Feng Yiran 2

"No, I noticed him yesterday, maybe it's just a coincidence." Dongfang Moqi didn't quite believe it. After all, if the one in front of him was really Feng Yiran, then why didn't he go to Feng's house in the Eastern Continent to find relatives?
Most likely, it might just have the same name and only three-point appearance, but it was really far from the appearance of Feng Qingcheng or the appearance of Feng Yiran when he was a child.
Even if he grows up, his appearance has changed, but he is still a little bigger.
In Dongfang Moqi's impression, whether Yueli, her brother or her parents, Feng's family members are very handsome.
In his eyes, Feng Yiran was really lacking.
Wangyou repeated her name, "Feng... Yiran? Are you sure, you really call this?"
Feng Yiran's eyes were stagnant, and he immediately said, "What do you mean by this? Any comments on my name?"
"I don't have any opinions, but I'm just for you and him." Wangyou said, pointing to Ying Wuming, and said: "You two are deeply suspicious of your identities. After all, people who can open their eyes and tell lies are naturally untrustworthy and lies. No matter how well you say it, there will be times when it will be exposed. What happened that night, you and I know in your heart."
"One word of advice, don't use the identity of the disciple of the spirit school as a guise, this will only tarnish the reputation of the spirit school."
Ying Wuming's pupils couldn't help shrinking slightly, and there was some tension in his heart, and he quickly looked at Feng Yiran.
Feng Yiran's complexion was slightly stiff, and the hands hidden under his sleeves couldn't help but clenched, but soon, he became nervous again. Suddenly angry and unbearable, it can even be described as blushing.
He glared at Wangyou and accused: "Wangyou! Don't think that you are a disciple of the ancestor of Xianzong, you can act recklessly and speak upside down at will! I admit that I don't know how to do this, but I at least know that, myself Who is it!! I am Feng Yiran and the apprentice of the fourth elder of the inner door of Lingzong! Yes, I am an orphan, and you are the closed disciple of the ancestor of Xianzong."
"Yes, you can look down on me, but I will never allow you to slander or insult casually!"
"Yes, I am the chief disciple of your Xianzong, and I am an orphan. I almost died when I was eight years old. I was saved by my adoptive parents. They told me that when they saved me, I was already I was in a coma, and I forgot everything when I woke up. The only thing I remember is that my name is Feng Yiran!"
His eyes were red, and tears flickered in his eyes, and some of the Lingzong disciples around him suddenly showed sympathy.
"I didn't expect Junior Brother Feng to have such a life experience." Wu Xi looked at him sympathetically and couldn't help sighing.
Hearing this, Mo Yu and Mo Yu both showed disgusting expressions at the same time.
If Lu Zixuan hadn't been reminded in advance, she would definitely expose him directly, but she couldn't help but whispered: "What a shame! It's disgusting!"
Ying Wuming looked at Feng Yiran, his eyes trembled, and he couldn't help but raise his hand and pat his shoulder, as if to comfort him.
Feng Yiran took a deep breath, reached out his hand and wiped his face, and immediately responded to Wu Ming with a grudging smile: "I'm fine."
The Fourth Elder couldn't help feeling distressed, "Unexpectedly, this child would have such a pitiful life experience."
The third elder and the second elder sighed, but they didn't say anything.
Yue Mobai immediately ridiculed: "If this guy doesn't go to the troupe, he would really waste such a talent."
"That's right, really shameless." Long Feiye looked at Feng Yiran with disgust.
Yun Haochen's icy eyes moved slightly, then he lowered his head and smiled to look at Yue Li, "How are Li'er going to do?"
"If he wants to act, let him act well." Yueli said in a calm tone: "It is better not to have any regrets before you die."