After beating the man, Feng Wuyao and Muba both had nothing to do, which made Mr. Ma even more frightened.

He has been an official for many years, so he can naturally see that the man in front of him has an extraordinary background and his aura is even more powerful.

Mrs. Ma started howling, "Oh my god! What kind of world is this! She was beaten by an outsider at home. And it was beaten by this bitch's adulterer, which is simply unreasonable!"

Brother Ma also stood up with anger, pointed at Feng Wuyao, but looked at his younger brother.

"Second brother, he, he insulted your sister-in-law so much, are you just watching?"

The old woman started howling now, "It's irresponsible! My old woman is doing well in her own house, but she's going to be beaten! Old man, why are you leaving so early? Now I'm bullied and no one cares about it!"

Feng Wuyao just found it funny.

Do you really think this is on the street in their countryside?

You must know that the house in the Shilang Mansion is deep, even if she howled loudly, people outside could not hear it.

Even if the people in the mansion heard it, they probably wouldn't dare to say anything.

After all, a large part of them have seen the truth.

At least, they have the brains to know what to say and what not to say.

Feng Wuyao narrowed his eyes, "Master Ma, why do you become an official if you don't have to repair your inner house?"

Mr. Ma was stunned and looked at his mother and sister-in-law blankly. He really didn't understand why these two people were sure that this person was his brother-in-law and why he was beaten when he came up?

"I'm just pretending to be a tantrum. Today I'm insulting the wife of the imperial decree and the Minister of the Ma family. Are you really idle to be a good official? "

Mr. Ma was shocked and shouted loudly, "Stop howling!"

Perhaps it was because of the official power, and the old lady and Ma Dasao were both frightened.

Feng Wuyao snorted, "Mr. Ma, if I cannot prove my innocence today, Mrs. Ma will become the handle for them in the future?"

Mr. Ma felt extremely ashamed.

It’s obviously a family matter, why is it so unbearable?

"You, it's wrong for you to hit someone!"

"Yes, you dare to hit an old man. You are simply unworthy of being a human being!"

"presumptuous!"

Feng Wuyao angrily rebuked, and the aura on his body dispersed, and none of the people present could stand firmly.

Even Mr. Ma's calves were trembling.

"You two dare to defame my reputation. Do you really think I can't do anything to you?"

Feng Wuye didn't say much, and there was already an extra jade pendant on his hand.

And this jade pendant was given to her by the emperor so that it would be convenient for her to enter the palace.

That is the Nine Dragon Pants that only the emperor can wear!

"Long live yourselves, the emperor!"

Mr. Ma was still aware of the goods and knelt down with a plop.

Others don't know the truth, look at each other, but don't know how to deal with it.

Mr. Ma was furious, "Don't you kneel down yet! Do you want to die?"

The last sentence really worked.

Hulala, inside and outside the house, a large area fell to his knees.

"Mr. Ma, why do you think people can still take out something that can really resist the dead energy?"

The word "death" greatly stimulated Mr. Ma.

Thinking of the Nine Dragon Purse again, he stuttered, "You, are you Feng, Xiao Xian Feng?"
Chapter completed!