Chapter 1812
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Zuo Qingyu's vision went dark. She felt weak all over, and her wounds were numb.
"Feng Wu, you —"
Zuo Qingyu began to panic.
She had a very bad feeling about this.
She felt that her originally vigorous vitality was like sand in her hand, quickly flowing out of her palm.
No, no … She still wanted to live. She didn't want to die …
Feng Wu crouched down in front of her, and the look in her eyes reminded Zuo Qingyu of a killer.
She raised her hand.
For the first time in her life, Zuo Qingyu was terrified.
"No, no, no … You can't kill me … Feng Wu, you can't … You can't!" Zuo Qingyu was terrified of death, but she was also desperate to live.
Zuo Qingyu could tell that Feng Wu was really going to kill her this time!
Feng Wu smirked.
She grabbed Zuo Qingyu's neck with her fair, slender right hand!
She took a step forward and stared at Jun Wuxia, but she was indeed talking to Zuo Qingyu.
"Would you have let Qiuling go if I'd come a little later?"
Zuo Qingyu's voice trembled. "She's just an insignificant girl, but I'm Zuo Qingyu! My life is a thousand times more precious than hers! "
Feng Wu's eyes were cold. Her voice was as soft as a feather, but it was terrifying.
"But to me … a hundred thousand of you can't even compare to a hair on Qiuling's head."
"You lunatic!!!" Zuo Qingyu yelled.
But the next second, she couldn't scream anymore.
Not only that, she wouldn't be able to do it for the rest of her life.
Crack!
Feng Wu broke her fair, slender neck without hesitation.
"Ahhh!!!!"
In the silent hall, a shrill scream of terror rose to the sky!
It was none other than Jun Wuxia, the third princess.
Jun Wuxia watched in disbelief, and her eyes were filled with fear.
She stared at Feng Wu, her eyes filled with fear.
"No, that's impossible. This can't be real. It can't be real …" Jun Wuxia inched back.
How could that be?
That was Zuo Qingyu, Zuo Qingyu of the Zuo family … How could the daughter of the Zuo family be killed so easily?
At that moment, Feng Wu finally looked at Jun Wuxia.
"Miss —"
Qiuling's eyes were filled with anxiety and concern.
Her feet were dislocated and she couldn't walk. She could only crawl forward and cling to Feng Wu's legs.
"Young lady, young lady, calm down, that's the Third Princess!"
Qiuling burst into tears. "Qiuling doesn't deserve this! Miss, Qiuling isn't worth it! "
As a matter of fact, Feng Wu wasn't blinded by her anger.
She killed Zuo Qingyu because she deserved it.
She had tolerated Zuo Qingyu once or twice, but she wasn't going to do it again.
Moreover, she would have to fight the Zuo family sooner or later. It didn't matter if she killed Zuo Qingyu.
"Qiuling, I'm still conscious." Feng Wu patted Qiuling on the head, then put the dislocated knee bones back in place.
Kacha!
A crisp sound rang out.
Qiuling's bones, which Zuo Qingyu had deliberately broken, were easily reconnected by Feng Wu.
Tears welled up in Qiuling's eyes, but she didn't make a sound.
That girl …
Qiuling wasn't the most talented, the smartest, or the most meticulous, but her loyalty was unquestionable.
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