Quiet, as quiet as death, the scene suddenly fell into silence.

Everyone present stared at each other, but no one spoke, but everyone had different thoughts.

Some are happy, some are angry, some are turbulent, and some are calm and comfortable.

Venus' eyes were wandering in front of everyone for a while, and he hurriedly wiped the cold sweat on his head, feeling panicked.

Judging from her observations and expressions in the office for so many years, this is definitely the peace before the storm comes.

Touch! Sure enough, with a loud bang, Jin Ling kicked the table and chair in front of her to the ground, pointed at Venus and shouted: "Yang Feng, I have long felt that something was strange about you asking me to bring her to the God Realm Committee.

It turns out that you didn’t like her, you just like her daughter.”

“So what?

You are only allowed to go back and forth with your ex-boyfriend, and I am not allowed to bloom outside the iron tree?"

"Who is flirting with him?

You can stop swearing!”

Jin Ling roared, like never before, furious, and her hair was about to stand up.

When Luo Hongyu saw this, she hurriedly comforted her: "Sister, don't be angry. Actually, this matter is mainly me..." "Who is your sister?"

You should avoid getting close."

With a fierce wave of his hand, Jin Ling looked at the third party as if she wanted to eat someone.

Originally, Jin Ling, as the noble god, once she descended to the earth, had something to do with Yang Feng in a confused manner. Moreover, he was in the mortal world with many wives and concubines, and felt wronged.

But later, she saw that this kid was good to her and had a relationship, especially when she was quite promising later, so she accepted the relationship between the two safely.

But who would have thought that this girl had someone else in the divine world, which made Jin Ling's lungs explode and she was about to get angry.

As the eldest lady, Yang Yuchan quickly became a peacemaker. Although she was not satisfied that her husband had a new love affair after just half a year of coming to the God Realm, she still tried hard to persuade Jin Ling for the stability and unity of the Yang family's inner courtyard: "Sister Ling, please calm down. This matter is indeed wrong. I will definitely talk to him carefully when I look back."

“What’s there to say?

As the head of the family, can’t I take a concubine?”

With his eyelids raised, a thick air spurted out from Yang Feng's nostrils. Yang Yuchan turned around and glared at him fiercely, but heard another sour sound murmur coming.

"It's okay to take a concubine, but there must be someone who comes first, right?"

Um?

Everyone was stunned and turned to look. Yan Yurou, who was not far away, muttered resentfully. After seeing everyone's eyes facing him, her cheeks turned red and she lowered her head awkwardly.

In an instant, everyone present froze their faces, their expressions were different, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

Venus glanced at the Yang family with a daze and smiled bitterly.

The relationship between this family is too complicated. How can I feel at ease when my daughter enters such a house... "Yang Feng, you guy, get out and come out and die!"

Suddenly, a full roar suddenly spread to everyone's ears.

Jin Ling glared at her eyes and looked out: "Who is it? You're here to come and shout, I'm busy here."

"Mr. Two-faced God, it's not good. President Chang's daughter Chang Yanyan, blocked the door with a great god who seems not to be our Taoist master in the world, and she wants to see Mr. Yang."

At this time, a priest rushed over and said anxiously.

Jin Ling frowned and shouted, "Go out and let that dead girl get away, no one has time to see her now.

Not to mention her, she will never see her when she comes."

This... I felt stagnant, and the priest dared not pass the message.

Yang Feng waved his hand impatiently and walked out: "It's so troublesome, I'll go and see what they want to do.

I will discuss this matter when I finish dealing with the outside, hum.”

With great strides, Yang Feng went out with great confidence.

When he walked out of the castle gate, he saw Chang Yanyan and Jin Shiyuan standing domineeringly at the door, staring at him arrogantly.

But at this moment, there was a familiar figure beside them.

It was not someone else, but he was the head of the Human Resources Department who had competed with him for the strength of his divine body once in the Hell Road, Lord Hong Mo.

"Hey, Lord Hong Mo, aren't you in hell? Why did you come to the human world?"

Yang Feng was puzzled, but Chang Yanyan immediately pointed at Yang Feng and shouted: "Uncle Hong, it was him who destroyed Hong Xuan. You have to make the decision for Hong Xuan."

"Hong Xuan?"

Yang Feng rolled his eyes and thought for a while, and asked, "Master Hong Mo, he is yours..." "That's my son!"

Hong Mo roared, his eyes red from anger: "Tell me, did you hurt my son?"

He shrugged without any worries, Yang Feng Cancan smiled: "I... just kicked him.

Besides, I don’t know if that is your son?

If I had known this before, I wouldn't have been so heavy. After all, we still have some friendship."

"Fucking friendship!"

With a fierce wave of his hand, Hong Mo roared: "It's broken. If I had known that you would have hurt my son like that today, I shouldn't have shown mercy at the beginning. I should have just crippled you so much, so as not to betray you, as a traitor, and hurt my own son."

What was the injury?

Yang Feng was puzzled and confused, "It's just some skin injuries, and he did it first. I've done my best and show mercy."

"Show mercy?

My son is now in a coma, and the president often says that his soul has been severely damaged and may become dementia.

Yang Feng, it’s just a fight between classmates, you’re so cruel.”

"No, I just stepped on his big-faced plate. I haven't used the soul impact before. Why did my soul get hurt and become demented?"

Yang Feng scratched his head, not knowing why, but he saw Chang Yanyan and Jin Shiyuan not far away looking at him with a sarcastic expression and secretly saying to himself.

"Looking at Uncle Hong's furious look, this Yang surname is dead now."

"Yes, thanks to your dream curse, it made Hong Xuan fall into a coma and never wake up. However, Uncle Hong's level 195 cultivation level did not even see your methods.

Awesome, Yanyan.”

“Hi, what is this?

Uncle Hong was confused when he was concerned. Seeing that his son was in a coma, he had no intention of carefully checking. He believed whatever I said.

Besides, people in Hell are good at refining their bodies. They don’t know about the main skills of specializing in souls, hehehe.”

"Then... Uncle Hong takes action later, wouldn't he kill the Yang surname directly?

Then we will be in trouble after this incident is exposed.”

“Hey, no.

I told him that Hong Xuan’s injury can be cured by my father. He will not kill this Yang, but he will definitely take a heavy blow, hehehe.”

Chang Yanyan couldn't help laughing. Yang Feng's ears moved slightly, and he intercepted all the secret words of the two of them with the sound of everything. Zhiran nodded, so that's it.

"Senior Hongmo!"

After breathing out a long breath, Yang Feng pointed at Chang Yanyan and the others boredly and said, "Your son hasn't woken up now, they're the ones who did it.

If you don’t believe it, just go and find President Chang Wei to find out. Chang Yanyan used the Dream Spell on your son. This is the main magic skill of the human world, and it’s nothing serious.”

Uh! Suddenly, Chang Yanyan's thorny smile came to an abrupt end and she was stunned.
Chapter completed!