Interstellar Peak Glory

Ling Feitong stared at Yun Zhiyao coldly, and said: "You don't know your blessings in the midst of blessings, how miserable do you think you are? The entire Ye family will be your backer, and even if the Yun family doesn't want to see you anymore, they dare to neglect you in the slightest ?You grew up with rich clothes and fine food, did you ever go hungry for a day? You feel poor and no one loves you, but your grandpa doesn’t love you? Does Ling treat you badly? Do you think you can be so stable? Whose credit is it for living the day?"

The more Ling Feitong talked, the more angry he became, and the whip slammed on Yun Zhiyao's body again when he couldn't see it.

"Tsk, you really are a young master who doesn't eat the sufferings of the world. I'm most annoyed by milk babies like you, trash!"

Yun Zhiyao was covered in blood from the beating, but he gritted his teeth and didn't snort. Instead, he poked his neck and stared at Ling Feitong fiercely, saying, "What right do you have to say about me? What the hell are you? Which onion or garlic are you? ?”

Although he is a prisoner, Yun Zhiyao still has a temper, so it can be seen how ignorant this idiot young master who was raised by the Yun family is.

Ling Feitong laughed twice with a "hehe" and said: "Just because your life is in my hands now, if I let you die, you will die, and if I let you live, you can live."

Yun Zhiyao still wanted to speak, but Ling Feitong interrupted him with another whip.

"Boy, Ling Feitong is dead. Don't imagine that someone will come to save you. The statement of your death in battle has been released. From now on, you, Yun Zhiyao, are dead."

Ling Feitong hung the whip on the wall, without looking back at Yun Zhiyao's current expression, turned his back to him and said: "The Blood Rakshasa was not captured with you, you should know that before you were defeated, there was someone with blood Rakshasa escaped. Shivir will not go to war with Xi Shuguang just because of you. That's all, you should reflect on yourself."

"Wait!" Yun Zhiyao said.

Ling Feitong paused.

Yun Zhiyao looked at his somewhat familiar back, and asked a question that he wanted to ask from the beginning.

"What is the relationship between you and Ling...?"

"What do you think?"

Yun Zhiyao moved his throat, and said: "You two look alike, I've seen Ling Bu wearing a disguise mask, you look...really alike."

Ling Feitong said: "It doesn't look like he's alone anymore, don't forget, you saw him disappear with your own eyes."

Yun Zhiyao heard the sound of closing the door with a click, and suddenly his heart was desolate, as if the world had abandoned him.

When Ling Feitong came outside the door, his breathing became easier.

He found the soldier in charge of Yun Zhiyao, and while straightening the rolled up sleeves, he said: "Severe seven punishments for him, don't ask anything, let him howl."

The soldier asked, "Is level seven too light?"

Ling Feitong glanced at him.

The soldier straightened his body immediately and said, "Yes!"

Ling Feitong said: "Go, do it now."

The soldier picked up the thin whip and walked into the interrogation room.

Within a few seconds, Ling Feitong heard distressed cries coming from the interrogation room. The cries were not only due to physical pain, but also the scars in his heart, which were torn apart forcefully. Reveal the bloody truth and remorse.

If you do something wrong, you will be punished.

After leaving the door of the spaceship, Ling Feitong saw Mo Jiahua standing on the ground watching the two little buns having fun.

Mo Jiahua was wearing a long black windbreaker, looking from the back, in the wind and sand of the vast grassland, he formed a picture scroll of his own.

Ling Feitong walked up to him, and Mo Jiahua asked, "Is the interrogation over?"

Ling Feitong said: "It's almost there, and a second interrogation is needed."

Mo Jiahua turned to look at him and said, "When will we deal with him?"

Ling Feitong thought for a while, and said: "Keep him, it will be more useful, he knows a lot of secret information about the Shiver royal family and nobles."

Mo Jiahua said lightly: "This king doesn't care about those boring information."

If you want to know, he will use other methods to obtain it, not necessarily relying on that wine bag and rice bag.

"Your Highness, it doesn't make much sense to kill him." Ling Feitong said.

"Is it because you are not willing to kill him, or is it meaningless to kill him?" Mo Jiahua's dark eyes were like a deep lake, and there was silence inside.

Ling Feitong paused for a moment, and couldn't help sighing. He spread his hands to Mo Jiahua and said, "It seems that Your Highness can see through my thoughts at any time. Your Highness is really amazing."

Mo Jiahua looked unhappy, and said: "Don't flatter me, don't think that I can let you go, don't make detours for me, I am upset."

He is really annoying, if there is anything to say, can't Ling Feitong just say it?I have to turn a corner, take a detour, and work on it to remind him secretly.

Ling Feitong didn't expect that Mo Jiahua would argue with him about this. It was clear that Mo Jiahua had a good understanding with him in the past, and he would not get to the bottom of it at all. It seems that today is different from the past, and Mo Jiahua is far more arrogant than before.

Thinking of this, Ling Feitong said: "Since Your Highness wants to hear direct words, then I will speak directly. Although Yun Zhiyao has a grudge against me, his grandfather has the grace of saving my life and teaching me. Yun Zhiyao entrusted it to me, and I didn't teach him well, so that what happened later, I was partly responsible for it—" Ling Feitong observed the changes in Mo Jiahua's expression, and found that his slightly frowning brows were a little tighter , could not help being surprised.

After thinking for a while, Ling Feitong continued: "Of course, I won't pay for all his mistakes, and I won't let it go so easily, but let's take Yun Zhiyao's life for now."

Mo Jiahua's face was cold, he looked at Ling Feitong for a while, and then asked: "You let him go, is it because of Ye Kun?"

Ling Feitong nodded and said, "You can say that."

Mo Jiahua said in a cold voice: "The relationship between you and Ye Kun is really deep enough. This king has heard of it from far away in the Western Shuguang Imperial Capital. He must have taken you away from the slave farm, and he is right. You gave him all your money to teach, and gave you dignity and freedom, your thoughts on him are not just as simple as the kindness of knowing you, right?"

Ling Feitong: "..."

Ling Feitong was really confused this time, after a long time of trouble, the emotional Mo Jiahua was actually jealous, and it was Ye Kun's jealousy?

This fucking makes no sense!

Ling Feitong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he held his forehead and said: "Your Highness has heard some damn gossip, don't tell me you really believe it." 〇 Mo Jiahua: "Shouldn't this king believe it?"

Ling Feitong: "Your Highness, how much do you distrust me? Ye Shuai is a frank man, and he doesn't have that kind of thought for me."

Mo Jiahua: "Maybe you have that kind of thought about him."

Ling Feitong: "..."

Mo Jiahua squinted his eyes, with a dangerous light inside his mask: "Could it be that this king is right?"

Ling Feitong was speechless, and said: "Your Highness, do you know how old he is?"

Mo Jiahua frowned and said, "Age is not a problem, and he is very handsome."

"..." Ling Feitong said patiently: "His Royal Highness is more handsome than him because of his prosperous beauty? In my eyes, His Highness is the most beautiful person in the world. How can the teacher compare with His Highness by three points?"

What he said was the truth and what he said from his heart, Mo Jiahua's beauty was unparalleled in the world, and it was really thanks to Mo Jiahua's reluctance to appear on camera, otherwise he would have caused such a big sensation.

Mo Jiahua's breath in his chest was much smoother.

Seeing that it was effective, Ling Feitong struck while the iron was hot and continued: "Your Highness is the first man I put in my heart, and also the last one. Even if I am resurrected from the dead, I will always be by His Highness's side. Don't you know that Your Highness doesn't know my feelings for you?" ?”

Mo Jiahua was a little confused by this series of words.

"What sudden confession?" Mo Jiahua was already happy in his heart, but his face was still pretending to be tense. He raised his hand and pinched Ling Feitong's nose, and said with a stinky face: "You know how to deceive me with sweet words. king."

Ling Feitong knew that this test was over, and she was relieved.

He wasn't afraid that Mo Jiahua would punish him when he got angry, but he sincerely didn't want Mo Jiahua to feel even the slightest bit of unhappiness.

The damage he caused to Mo Jiahua was too heavy, which led to a person as high as Mo Jiahua, who had no confidence in him or himself.

Mo Jiahua also had to maintain the demeanor and dignity of being a prince and God of War, so he couldn't express it directly, but it was really uncomfortable and he couldn't vomit.

So, he beat around the bush and expressed it in a way of making complaints.

This looked in Ling Feitong's eyes, but it hurt in his heart.

It's not that he didn't hear Mo Jiahua say that before, but at that time, he was holding a resentment in his heart, pretending that he didn't understand, and he didn't know how to explain and comfort Mo Jiahua. There is no need for him to show weakness because of the iron wall and iron wall. Secondly, it is because he is too inferior. He thinks that he is already humble enough, why should he be more humble?

Among them, there are probably a lot of broken cans and broken mentality in it.

But now, Ling Feitong has already seen it through.

When you like someone, you want to put them on the top of your heart and love them. He can't see the other person being wronged. Now he just wants to treat this person well, even if he backs down and tolerates a little bit, so what?

Ling Feitong said with a smile: "When I saw Your Highness, I said these words unconsciously. If Your Highness thinks it's rhetoric, then it's because His Highness is so attractive."

Mo Jiahua's red lips raised a beautiful arc slightly, but quickly hid it again, and said in a brisk voice, "Forget your wink."

After a few seconds, Mo Jiahua said again: "You want to repay your kindness, since this is the case, then I don't want you to owe Ye Kun, so Yun Zhiyao will leave it to you, but don't be soft-hearted, otherwise This king will take action to punish him for you."

Ling Feitong smiled and said: "Don't worry, Your Highness, capital crimes can be avoided, but living crimes cannot escape. Since he made our Highness unhappy, I will definitely make it even more unpleasant."

Mo Jiahua's face was full of satisfaction.

Standing not far away, Gu Yuan almost blinded his eyes. He silently gave Ling Feitong 1 likes in his heart. In this world, one thing is one thing, no matter how angry Mo Jiahua is, as long as Ling Feitong A few words of understatement can be coaxed to heaven.

Tsk tsk, he was really convinced.

Here is a happy and happy family reunion, but in a house far away from the imperial capital, someone was very angry—"He Mo Jiahua, why dare to touch my Tang family?" Tang Zhanhui was so angry that he slapped him to pieces A solid wood table.

The others in the room were silent, because they had never seen Tang Zhanhui get so angry.

Tang Jiao sat on the sofa with tears all over her face, beside her husband Fang Zhengtao.

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