The wind is as bright as a madman.

Everyone in the four royal palaces looked embarrassed.

Even King Zhuo and the Zhuo family siblings didn't know what to say and were all speechless.

Only Qing Lao, who knew everything, showed a look of deep sorrow and intolerance in his eyes at this moment. He stepped forward and supported Feng Liang directly and sighed: "Young Master, there may be some misunderstanding in this. Please calm down first..."

"Shut up!!"

Snapped!!!

Feng Liang roared, and slapped Qing Lao hard on the face with his backhand, making an extremely clear sound!

At this moment, Feng Liang was panting, her face was distorted, and her eyes were red, staring at the young and old like a ghost that chooses people and devours them!

“What do you know, this old dog??”

Snapped!!!

The crazy Feng Liang slapped Qing Lao hard on the face for the second time!

In an instant!
Chapter completed!