Chapter 28 (1/2)

It's estimated that in the future, the fourth sister will stammer when she talks. A charming beauty has fallen into such a state. The fourth sister is really pitiful. If it were me, I would not be able to live any longer... ”

”Shut up...”

The anger in Liu Qinghe's eyes couldn't be suppressed any more. It broke out in an instant, and she roared angrily.

Fengyu seems to be very helpless to shut up, but quickly continued, ”the second lady don't want to be angry, in case of being angry to death, isn't it like the big lady's idea?”

She is deliberately angered Liu Qinghe, but she can't beat her, can she?

This woman is a friar of the fourth level of tongxuanjing. Fengyu doesn't believe that she will be so careless and angry easily, so she has no pressure.

”Come on, beat this bitch to death for Mrs. Ben, and then chop it to feed the dog.”

Liu Qinghe pointed to Fengyu, his fingers were shaking violently, and he was obviously extremely angry.

At her command, the four servants behind her immediately took the sticks in their hands and rushed to Fengyu on the bed. They were as strong as a tiger out of the mountain. Their arms with sticks seemed to have infinite strength.

In the blink of an eye, the stick came down to the top of Fengyu's head. Fengyu's eyes narrowed slightly, and the bloodthirsty light in her eyes flashed away. She quickly took her hand, grabbed the quilt on her body, threw it forward, and swept it out with one leg. The quilt spread out and covered the two servants in front of her.

The two servants immediately fell into the darkness before their eyes. They couldn't take care of the hand attack and went to pull the quilt on their heads in a hurry.

At this time, a huge force swept, two people were swept to the ground together, mouth called twice, the quilt also wrapped their heads, looking very funny.

The other two servants were silly for a moment. They looked at their companions on the ground who were wrapped in quilts and trampled on their legs. They looked down like Fengyu who had been demonized in an instant. They took a deep breath and swung their sticks at Fengyu.

Liu Qinghe's face is very ugly. His eyes are swept by the two servants who are pulling the quilt from the ground. His fists are uncontrollably clenched, and his eyes move to Feng Yu.

Looking at the stick falling down, Feng Yu sneers. Since she had spiritual power that night, she is much more agile than before. It has to be said that spiritual power is a good thing. How many of the servants who come here are all for her.

The next moment, the blood mist flew away. The two servants screamed a few times. It seemed that their bodies were bombarded by inexplicable forces and smashed out towards the back.

And the premise of the stick's right arm, obviously separated from the body, bloody fell to the ground, the hand is only holding the stick, Fengyu floated back, blood fog fell, but she did not touch the blood.

In the dilapidated room, two servants lay on the ground and wailed bitterly. Their facial features were twisted. The other two servants had already pulled open their quilts. What they saw was the bloody scene. The two servants could not help thinking about the miserable bodies of ah Hu and Wang Er. They were scared for a moment, and their bodies began to soften. They looked at Feng Yu in horror like monsters.

At the door, Liu Qinghe is even more shocked. Before seeing Fengyu, even if Zhao Dali tells her that AHU and Wang Er were killed by Fengyu, she still doesn't believe it.

This waste is weak and incompetent. She bullied her to grow up. No one knows better than her. She thinks from the bottom of her heart that Zhao Dali is absolutely dazzled. There must be someone else who killed ah Hu and Wang Er, not Feng Yu.