"Not bad, Confucian is worth teaching. You know how to call my name. That's an improvement. Sure enough, people won't be obedient if they don't get beaten. " Sheng Fenghua looked at Feng Xing with a smile. Seeing her look like she wanted to eat her up, Sheng Fenghua felt very happy.
Sure enough, she felt happy when she saw her enemy.
"Sheng Fenghua, you'd better kill me now, or you'll regret it." Feng Xing endured the pain on her face and glared at Sheng Fenghua. She swore to herself that she wouldn't let Sheng Fenghua out, or she would make Sheng Fenghua suffer and then slowly kill her.
For so many years, since she left that place, no one dared to hit her in the face. Sheng Fenghua was the first, and she remembered her.
"Your reminder is good, or I'll leave myself a future trouble and an enemy. For your kind reminder, I'll entertain you well. "Sheng Fenghua raised her eyebrows and looked at Feng Xing. She didn't intend to let her go, and since Feng Xing said so, she couldn't let her go.
"You?" Feng Xing stared at Sheng Fenghua, too angry to speak. What she said just now was just to show off her tongue, and also to provoke her.
She thought that by saying that, she could provoke Sheng Fenghua into not daring to touch her. After all, Sheng Fenghua was young and looked young and energetic.
She didn't expect that she wouldn't do it. It was really infuriating.
"Don't worry, you'll know what my hospitality is." Sheng Fenghua deliberately twisted Feng Xing's meaning, and then walked to the cabinet on the side.
When she came to the cabinet, Sheng Fenghua took out a whip and shook it in front of Feng Xing. This whip was snatched when she was performing a task in her previous life. She had kept it because it was convenient to use, but she didn't want to leave it in the laboratory.
This time, when she was cleaning up the space laboratory, she found it and took it out. Now it came in handy.
"Sheng Fenghua, what do you want to do?" Feng Xing saw Sheng Fenghua walk to her with the whip, and her expression changed.
She was not a fool, and she had already guessed what Sheng Fenghua wanted to do.
"What do you think?" Sheng Fenghua looked at Feng Xing with a smile, and then cracked the whip. The sound startled Amorous Feelings.
"Yo, you're so timid." Sheng Fenghua looked at Feng Xing with disdain, then put away the whip. She looked at Feng Xing and said, "Feng Xing, since you are my old friend, you can choose whether to use the knife or the whip on your body."
"Sheng Fenghua, how dare you!" Feng Xiang was angry and resentful. She wriggled her body, trying to break free. However, Sheng Fenghua's men were all from the military. Even if they were to kidnap people, they had gone through special training. How could they let Feng Xiang break free?
Not only that, the more she moved, the tighter the bindings became.
Style also felt it, so she quickly stopped and did not dare to move.
Sheng Fenghua looked at Feng Xiang with a faint smile and said, "It seems that you don't like this whip. Let's change to another saber. "
Then, Sheng Fenghua went to the cabinet and took out a bayonet.
It was not until then that Feng Xiang's heart began to feel fear and dread, because she found that Sheng Fenghua was not joking, but serious. She really wanted to kill her.
Could it be that her provocative words just now had the opposite effect? Was she really going to kill her?
Thinking of this, Feng Xiang's expression changed, and she said, "Sheng Fenghua, don't be reckless. You have to pay with your life for killing."
"You just realized!" Sheng Fenghua said coldly, then suddenly leaned in front of Feng Xing and asked her in a low voice, "Feng Xing, as an assassin of the Dark Night, tell me, how many people have you killed, and why haven't you paid with your life?"
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