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Chapter 292 Is Feng Wuchen the son of Lingxi?

Chapter 292 Is Feng Wuchen the son of Lingxi?
Hearing Feng Qingyang's words, Lingsu immediately looked at him with a mocking face. "Do you think I'm a fool? If you want to borrow a knife to kill someone, it depends on whether you are worthy or not?" Lingsu mocked.

Play tricks with her?
That also depends on whether he has the strength equal to hers!
So what if he, Feng Qingyang, is the emperor of the secular world?

To her, no matter whether it is a human emperor or an ordinary person, in her eyes, they are all trash who cannot cultivate.

If it weren't for being a cultivator of Tianjimen, she couldn't casually attack the emperor of the world and provoke a whole body of karma, she wouldn't even bother to talk nonsense with Feng Qingyang!
Just a scumbag who took advantage of her aunt's position, really thought he could hold everyone in his palm?
I don't even look at how frustrated I am!

……

Feng Qingyang's expression turned cold when he saw that Lingsu didn't take himself seriously at all.

"Bold! Who gave you the courage to talk to me like this?" Feng Qingyang said sternly.

As soon as the words fell, Lingsu suddenly snorted coldly.

The slender wrist was suddenly lifted at this moment.

The next moment, an invisible big hand pinched Feng Qingyang's neck directly, and knocked his body to the side shelf.

"Who do you think gave me the courage?"

"Feng Qingyang, do you want me to remind you, who did you rely on to get your throne?"

"Without my aunt, what are you?" Lingsu said contemptuously.

She really looked down on men like Feng Qingyang.

If it wasn't that she couldn't kill him casually, and he was still Feng Wuchen's father, she really wanted to kill him directly.

When Feng Qingyang heard Ling Su's words, his eyes widened in shock.

"You... are you a member of that bastard Lingxi?" Feng Qingyang said with great difficulty.

He never thought that Lingxi would have relatives.

Didn't she tell herself that she was an orphan?

Seeing Feng Qingyang calling Lingxi a slut, Lingsu slapped her across the face, "Who can be cheaper than you?"

"Don't challenge my patience, either immediately write an imperial decree to pass on the throne to Feng Wuchen, or die!" Ling Su said coldly.

Hearing this, Feng Qingyang couldn't help struggling and said: "I can write, but... you shouldn't want me to pass the throne to Feng Qiwu? He is your aunt's son."

Feng Qiwu is that bitch's biological son.

That being the case, why did Lingsu let him pass the throne to the third child?

The third child has nothing to do with that bitch.

……

"This is not something you should ask!" Ling Su didn't intend to pull out the relationship between herself and Feng Wuchen.

Then, she stretched out her hand abruptly and let go of Feng Qingyang.

After Feng Qingyang was relieved, he immediately coughed violently.

Seeing this, Li Cheng hurriedly stepped forward to support him, "Your Majesty, how are you doing?"

"I'm fine." Feng Qingyang forced himself to stand up.

Then he looked at Lingsu, "I can write the imperial decree now, but you must tell me why you want to pass the throne to the third child!"

At this moment, he even wondered if he had made a mistake, could Feng Wuchen be Lingxi's son?
But this is impossible!

When Feng Qiwu was born, Feng Wuchen didn't even have a shadow!
The two cannot be mistaken.

"Hmph, you should be glad that you gave birth to a good son, otherwise you wouldn't just abdicate and be the emperor!" Lingsu said coldly.

Seeing that Lingsu refused to say anything, and looked at him with murderous eyes, Feng Qingyang had no choice but to go to the table and began to write the imperial decree.

(End of this chapter)

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