Chapter 159
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Fengjiu turned the long sword in her hand and held it in a reverse grip. She stood in front of her and looked at the pale-faced and trembling Su Ruo Yun. She lazily asked: "Aren't you shameless? I think it would be better if you didn't wear it, right? "
Seeing this scene, the sloppy man among the eight Phoenix guards couldn't help but gulp. His eyes lit up and he praised: "Tsk! Eldest young miss' move is too beautiful. What a benefit! Tsk tsk, that figure really isn't your average material. Her skin is also quite white and tender. It would be a pity to just kill her. "
Hearing this, Fengjiu couldn't help but laugh. She glanced at the man: "You like her? How about I give her to you? "
Hearing this, the man was shocked and waved his hand: "No need, no need. I want to preserve my chastity for my future wife."
Murong Yi Xuan glanced at the trembling Su Ruo Yun curled up on the ground and looked at Fengjiu with some reluctance.
"Qing Ge, that's enough."
Fengjiu turned and her clear eyes were full of smiles: "Enough? I still haven't done anything to her yet! How could it be enough? " As she spoke, she turned the sharp sword in her hand and attacked the curled up Su Ruo Yun, leaving a bloody mark on her body.
"Ah …"
"Qing Ge …"
"Shut up!" She coldly shouted and looked at him with cold eyes: "This is my Feng manor's matter. I hope that third prince won't interfere."
As soon as she spoke, the sharp sword in her hand stabbed towards her thigh. With a whoosh, a blood-curdling scream was heard and fresh blood splattered onto the ground.
"This is all for you!"
These were all things that she wanted to get back for Feng Qingge! She promised that she would make her pay back double!
After hearing Murong Yi Xuan's words, the curled up Su Ruo Yun's eyes moved slightly. She pulled out a smile that was uglier than crying. She lowered her head and her hand reached into her hair. A vicious look appeared in her eyes.
"Ah!"
She endured the pain in her thigh and suddenly stood up and threw herself at Fengjiu. The dark purple hairpin in her hand fiercely stabbed towards Fengjiu, as if she had the idea of dying together with her.
"Be careful!"
Murong Yi Xuan suddenly regained his senses and stood in front of Fengjiu to protect her. At the same time, he instinctively swung out a palm and sent her flying.
"Pu!"
Bang!
Su Ruoyun spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground in a sorry state. She looked at Murong Yixuan with her dying breath and there was a smile of relief in her eyes. Because of this man, she ended up in a terrible state, but he never cared about her.
She raised her hand and under his astonished gaze, she slapped the top of her head. With a bang, her pitiful life ended …
Fengjiu glanced at Murong Yi Xuan who was standing behind him, then turned to look at the eight Phoenix Guards and said, "Dispose of her body." It was really too easy for her. She didn't even have enough fun before she died.
Only then did she look at the various Patriarchs, as well as the Monarch, Murong Bo, who was sitting and watching the show. She raised her voice and said, "I have neglected everyone today. I hope that everyone will not take offense. When my father recovers, I will definitely invite everyone to a banquet to apologize to everyone."
"Hehe, Young Miss Feng's words are too serious. Today, something like this happened in the Feng manor and we all know about it. So, there is no need to neglect or neglect."
"That's right. Young Miss Feng, since the poison woman has been punished, then quickly go in and see your father. We will take our leave first. We will visit again another day."
As everyone spoke, they all cupped their hands and bid farewell to her and left one after another.
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