Chapter 142 (1/2)

”Isn't the young lady afraid that the second young master will be abolished from now on?”

Mammy's voice was cold and crazy, just like a dog in a corner, flustered and unsightly.

It's Tang Su again!

This almost became a sharp weapon for them to hold Tang Qing, and let him back again and again.

Feng nine leaves a cold on the surface, lightly a lift an eye: ”noisy.”

Standing next to him, he suddenly received the meaning of his master. With a sharp look, he suddenly raised his hand. A flying knife flew directly out of his palm, and the brush of the ground jumped out of the Mammy's forehead. He shot her head in the opposite direction!

The mother was stiff, her eyes suddenly widened and her face twisted.

She looked ridiculous and terrible, but she fell to the ground before she could scream.

Yang Lanshan, who was standing on one side watching all this, covered her trembling lips for fear that she would cry out in panic. She almost immediately softened her hands and feet. If the servant girl didn't help her in time, she would have fallen to the ground.

Feng Jiuli, as expected, is a murderous living hell!

Yang Lanshan looks at Feng Jiuli in horror. She turns pale and shivers all over. She regrets that her intestines are about to turn blue. She shouldn't have come here. She dares to move her hands when she knows that there is Feng Jiuli around Tang Qing. She is really conceited!

Unfortunately, no one cares whether Yang Lanshan's heart is scared or collapsed at the moment. Feng Jiuli's voice is still so warm and clean, and his temperament is as noble and respectful as ever. However, the coldness in his eyes and the indifference in his words make people tremble.

”I don't like people who tell me what to do. Sometimes it doesn't matter if there are more or less witnesses.”

Feng Jiuli said in a warm voice, he still looks like he is better dressed in white than snow, perfect and clean, flawless, as if he just started to kill people, not him at all.

He chuckled, and his eyes slowly fell on Tang Qing. The expression on Jun's face was very confusing, like a demon God coming to the world. However, no one dared to look up at the bright scenery.

”Don't be afraid, Tang Xiaoqing.”

His deep and mellow voice was a little oppressive and hoarse. In his seemingly evil and perfunctory tone, it was mixed with the seriousness that Tang Qing could hear.

Tang Qing holds Jianru's hand tightly, as if frightened, but her face buried in Jianru's arms shows a shallow but warm smile.

Phoenix nine from if all feeling, looked down at Tang Qing, in his position, just can see her mouth slightly raised arc.

This light radian, like a little cat's pink meat pad, patted his paw and acted like a spoiled child. In an instant, it smoothed all the depression in his heart and made the anger in his eyes calm and gentle.

One side of the dark one some shocked ground paralysis face, self willed and overbearing, angry up even the imperial concubine dare to tear the master, unexpectedly by such a small smile... To Shun hair!

Fine! Think! Extremely! Fear!

Phoenix nine left light side eye to see him one eye, for a moment, the facial expression on dark one face immediately more serious.

”Seal off the whole courtyard. Everything in it can't be moved without the king's order!”

Feng Jiuli's voice seemed to have a pleasant smile.