After all, his people had suffered losses three times in two days, and Long Feitian was present each time. At first, he thought that Sangu's injury was secretly caused by Miao Fengyi, but now combined with Long Lixin being knocked away
Regarding the beating of Er Gouzi, Long Xingcheng had already overturned the original result and raised suspicions about Long Feitian.
If this is the case, where does Long Feitian's strength come from, and judging from the strength he showed when he collided with Fei Long Lixin, it was definitely not something he gained through practice in a day or two.
If Long Feitian had cultivated his fighting spirit a long time ago and deliberately concealed it, then why did he do this? This scheming would be too terrifying.
So when the captain of the guard came to ask for instructions on whether to deal with Er Gouzi according to Long Feitian's words, he hesitated for a moment and then agreed because he was afraid that there was a conspiracy involved.
However, in his mind, the idea of killing Long Feitian became more and more serious.
That morning, Long Feitian, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed practicing, trembled all over, and then opened his eyes suddenly, with surprise on his face: "This battle energy bead is really abnormal. I have only been practicing for four days, and I can definitely catch up with it."
I’ve been practicing at someone else’s house for a month.”
Seeing that it was getting late, Long Feitian got up, washed briefly, and went out. As soon as he arrived at the door, he saw Tong Xiang carrying a basket to the kitchen to prepare food. He immediately said, "I'll go with you!"
"No need to bother young master, I can go by myself." Tongxiang shook his head and smiled.
"I'm fine anyway, let's go." Long Feitian smiled lightly and walked out the door without caring about Tong Xiang. In the past two days, he also learned many things about the family from Miao Fengyi and Tong Xiang.
According to Tongxiang, since the head of the family, Long Feitian's father, Long Hongfei, went into complete seclusion, under the secret instigation of the second master, Long Xingcheng, their treatment has become worse and worse.
According to family rules, Long Feitian and Miao Fengyi can receive a set amount of money from the family every month. However, in the past three years, they have never received a single silver coin. Every time, the financial manager will give him money in various ways.
Such excuses were used to evade, and in the end, they stopped asking. If they needed to buy anything, they had to rely on Miao Fengyi to sell the jewelry.
This time, in order to treat Long Feitian, Miao Fengyi had sold her last piece of jewelry. Speaking of this, Tong Xiang's eyes turned red, and her face was full of worry, because Miao Fengyi had no more jewelry.
They will never have a gold coin again.
The same is true for the food they eat. It was better at first. Although it cannot be compared with other people, the food can still be eaten and some minced meat can be seen every few days. However, in the past two years, the food has become worse and worse.
, especially in the past year, not only can I no longer see the oil droplets, but even the taste has become difficult to swallow.
After learning about these situations, Long Feitian also had a plan in mind, so he insisted on going to get food with Tong Xiang this morning.
Tong Xiang and Long Feitian did not have as many rules as other masters and servants. They talked and laughed like friends along the way, and Tong Xiang even chuckled from time to time.
Long Feitian didn't mind at all. He still had a good impression of Tong Xiang. Of course, this was not a good impression between men and women, but he admired Tong Xiang very much.
Tongxiang was orphaned when she was five years old and went to Gaoyang City to beg. It was Miao Fengyi who brought her to the Long family and made her a personal maid. Tongxiang has always been grateful to Miao Fengyi and not only did her best to give her everything
When things were done well, she took very good care of Long Feitian, who was two years younger than her. Even if it was later detected that Long Feitian was unable to practice, she did not change at all.
Later, after Long Hongfei went into seclusion, Miao Fengyi and Miao Fengyi were excluded by the second master Long Xingcheng. All the original maids and servants left Miao Fengyi, and only Tongxiang could do it no matter what Long Xingcheng thought, even if it was secretly
Even though she was threatened, she didn't leave.
Chatting all the way, the two soon came to the kitchen. Now that San Gu was injured and Er Gouzi was beaten, the news had spread throughout the Long Mansion, and no one knew about it. So after people in the kitchen saw Tong Xiang and Long Feitian, they
Although there was still contempt in his eyes, his attitude was still quite restrained.
"Go get it yourself and put it on the table over there." A chef who was so fat that he could barely see his neck said to Tong Xiang in a lukewarm way. As for Long Feitian next to him, he completely pretended not to see it, although
He also heard about Er Gouzi being beaten, but he didn't believe that Long Feitian, a loser, suddenly became so strong.
Tongxiang didn't say anything, and walked towards the table with the basket. As always, there were only three dishes on the table that were worse than pig food. Tongxiang didn't find it strange at all, so he put down the basket and prepared to put them away.
However, as soon as he stretched out his hand, he was grabbed by Long Feitian.
He turned to look at Long Feitian in confusion. Long Feitian shook his head, looked at the fat chef, and asked in a cold voice: "Are you sure you are not mistaken that what is on the table is our food?"
"That table was specially prepared for you, how could there be a mistake." The fat chef glanced at Long Feitian, his tone full of disdain.
Calmly, Long Feitian turned to look at the table next to him that was filled with big fish and meat, and continued to ask: "Where do you put your food?"
"Of course it's over there." Although the fat chef was a little confused about Long Feitian's question, when he thought of Long Feitian's past cowardice, he stopped thinking about it and pointed to several pots of meat on the table next to him.
He was even more filled with pride.
His face darkened, Long Feitian flew up and kicked the fat chef in the stomach. The chef was like a meat ball. He took several steps back and fell to the ground. He rolled around a few times before stopping.
As soon as his figure flashed, Long Feitian came to the front of the fat chef. Without saying a word, he raised his fist and beat him severely. He kept yelling angrily, "Mr. Madam of the Long family, you actually dare to take something that pigs and dogs cannot eat."
You give it to us to eat, but you servants are so rich in fish and meat, I want to see how many heads you have grown today."
"Ahh..."
Piercing screams kept coming from the fat chef's mouth, which immediately alerted everyone in the kitchen. They all gathered around, some of the chefs even holding shovels in their hands.
When they saw Long Feitian, a good-for-nothing, pinning the fat chef to the ground and hammering him hard, everyone felt it was unreal. They all thought it was because they were dazzled, and they couldn't react for a long time.
"Stop." A loud shout came, and a middle-aged man about fifty years old, with sharp eyebrows, big eyes, and a slightly fat body came to Long Feitian with an angry look on his face.
Long Feitian punched a few more times, and when he saw that the fat man was foaming at the mouth and taking in more air than out, he stopped, looked at the middle-aged man and asked coldly: "Who are you?"
"Long Jincheng, the steward of the kitchen." The middle-aged man looked at Long Feitian with an angry look and said sternly: "Why do you beat my people? If you don't give me an explanation today, we will go to the elders to make a comment."
"Judgment, right?" A cold look flashed across Long Feitian's face, and his fist was like a dragon rising out of the sea. There was only a sound of impact, and Long Jincheng had already covered his nose with his hands and fell to the ground.