Qiu Lingcai is only a first-level spiritual master, and she is good at life skills, so Feng Liu's whip is directly swept on her face that is deceiving and tanning!
Suddenly, a bloody whip mark appeared on the snow-white face!
"what-"
The beautiful lady exclaimed and shivered in fright!
Zhao mama hurriedly took her into her arms and coaxed: "Second madam is not afraid, second madam is not afraid..."
"Where's Xiao Wu, where's our Xiao Wu? Woohoo-"
The phoenix dance is the spiritual pillar of the beauty and the supporter of her calmness. No matter what happens, the first thought of the beauty is the phoenix dance.
As soon as Feng Wu came back, she saw Qiu Ling throw the whip at Qiu Ling again, and roared in her mouth: "Look at you, you stinky girl, dare to talk back! I will sell you when I turn around! I will sell you to a brothel! Let you Can't live without asking for death?! I see if you dare to talk back!"
Seeing that the whip was about to sweep across Qiu Ling's face—
There is a touch of anger in Feng Wu's eyes!
I didn't see how she moved, but in the next second, she had already grabbed the silver whip tail!
This whip has a total of nine sections, and each section is covered with barbs.
Feng Xun heard the sound and immediately ran towards Feng Wu.
Jun Linyuan sneered: "Come here!"
Feng Xun hurriedly turned around and said to Jun Linyuan; "Boss Jun, Feng Wu was bullied! She told me to protect her family, so I have to hurry up!"
Under the dark moonlight, Jun Linyuan's eyes were very secretive, and his voice was even colder: "Come with me!"
If Feng Wu is in need, she will ask for help, and Jun Linyuan is waiting for her to ask him!
Break her pride and let her recognize the world.
Feng Xun was too anxious: "But—"
But at this moment, suddenly—
Bang Bang!
A figure flew out from the Feng Wu family's tent, slammed into an ancient tree not far away, and smashed the huge tree into a fracture!
Feng Liu stared at Feng Wu in disbelief, and even forgot to react, spitting out a stream of blood...
"Why... why... can you defeat me? Aren't you a waste? Cough-cough-" Feng Liu kept coughing up blood.
When Feng Wu started, she didn't use her spiritual power at all, which shows that she is still a waste.
However, with the strength of her body, can she defeat herself as a sixth-level spiritual master? !
Feng Wu held the silver-white whip in her hand, and the dense barbs glowed coldly in the moonlight!
"Snapped!"
None of the people present would have thought that Feng Wu would start to smoke Feng Liu, but she did it!
The sound of heavy whipping resounded in the silent night sky.
Hitting people does not slap the face, but Feng Wu hits people but slaps the face!
Such a heavy whip slapped Feng Liu's cheeks fiercely, and a blood mist instantly flew out from the face that bullied the frost and basked in the snow!
"what!!!"
Feng Liu was in pain, fear, and anger, and exclaimed in exclamation!
"Feng Wu!" Feng Yiran couldn't hold it anymore, and he attacked Feng Wu like lightning!
However, just as his hand grabbed Feng Wu's wrist!
"Ah—" Feng Yiran's body instantly stiffened, and a sharp pain rushed from the tip of his finger to his brain like an electric current!
Feng Yiran could clearly feel that his body was instantly numb!
"Feng Wu! You—" Feng Yiran stared at Feng Wu in disbelief! Half of his body is numb, and he can't move at all!
Feng Yiran's strength is not low. As the heir of the Feng Clan, he is now in the Spirit Sect realm after consuming a lot of the family's resources!
(End of this chapter)