The purple halo, accompanied by the thunderbolt of thunder and lightning, came out of Feng Ziren's palm!
The silver needle was no longer useful, Feng Wuxie gritted his teeth and took a tight breath, using the principles of qigong to make a defensive posture.
As long as she does not die, she will avenge her in the future!
"You can't handle his moves, so why irritate him?"
Crow was anxious to kill, and in the space, with the voice that other people could not hear, only Feng Wuxie could hear his heart and said to her:
"Silly woman, find a way to escape, or beg for mercy, you might still be able to save your life!"
Feng Wuxie ignored him, still standing straight there.
The thunder could not cover his ears, and the thunder hit hard and fell on Feng Wuxie's body!
The electric shock entered the body, Feng Wuxie trembled all over, and his face was pale—
The bones and viscera of the whole body seem to be being passed through by electric current one by one, first with severe pain, then burning, and finally stiff numbness...
There was a sweet smell in Feng Wuxie's throat. Modern qigong could only withstand a part of physical attacks. For Feng Ziren's martial arts of a supernatural nature, it could only simply defend, and was of little use.
She knew that she had been seriously injured, so she didn't ask for anything else, she just wanted to be able to continue, as long as she didn't die, she could save herself!
It's just that her current affection for the Feng family is only left with the cold words "hehe" to describe her.
But being the position of heir to the head of the Patriarch, can he force his relatives to be like this
First Feng Wuxin, and now Feng Ziren, it is true that if there is a daughter, there must be a father!
"Uh..." Feng Wuxie spit out a mouthful of black blood, his body swayed, and finally fell to the ground.
Upon seeing this, Feng Ziren felt that the time had come, and if she gave her another trick, she would be able to send her back to the West! So one-handed gestures, but also to draw out the power of thunder.
"Wait!" Suddenly someone stopped Feng Ziren with a voice.
Feng Wuxie was seriously injured and weak, but her momentum was still awkward. She squinted her eyes, looking for her reputation:
The person who made the noise turned out to be her second uncle, Feng Ziyi!
In my memory, Feng Ziyi is a second uncle who rarely intervenes in family affairs.
This second uncle has been focusing on cultivating his own soul power, and it seems that he has not been interested in the selection of heirs.
He may not be as good as his daughter Feng Wuxia in terms of planning for the position of heir.
But what happened to him now
Does he also want to drip into the muddy waters of this heirs dispute
"Ziyi, what do you mean?"
Feng Ziren frowned, and could kill this stumbling block immediately. Why did this second duo gourd come here
Feng Ziyi was wearing a cyan robe, he held his hand, walked towards Feng Wuxie step by step, stood in front of Feng Wuxie, and smiled lightly.
That smile is friendly, even with a feeling of care and comfort from the elders to the younger ones.
Finally, Feng Ziyi stood in front of Feng Wuxie and glanced up at Feng Ziren and said:
"Brother, do you want to kill Wu Xie? Forget it."
Fengzi's face was blue with anger: "This little evil animal has violated the family law, why are you..."
"Family method? Isn't this one of brotherhood? Oh, your daughter was swallowed by her own soul power. If it weren't for her dedication to harm innocence, she used ten percent of the soul power to give birth to a martial art like Feng Chusheng. , How can you not be able to control enough and be eaten back by soul power?"
Feng Ziyi said with a slight smile, although his tone was soft, his expression was calm and comfortable, and what he said was unceremonious:
"If it is really the family law of brotherhood, then I am afraid that the unintentional should also be punished, because the first act
The person is her, and Wu Xie is just self-defense. "
"You!" After being demolished in front of him, Feng Ziren was flushed with anger: "What do you mean by this?"
"Brother, if you want to think well, take another palm, and the Patriarch will leave the customs, how do you explain to the Patriarch? Because of a moment of irritation, in order to vent your daughter's personal anger, you killed the Patriarch's most dear granddaughter?"
Feng Ziyi paused for a while and said:
"No matter how bad the results of Wuxie's cultivation are, she is also the only bit of bone and blood left by the third brother. She is the prostitute of our Feng family! My second uncle will not let her die in this way."
Feng Ziren was murderous, but Feng Ziyi refused to let it go, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.
The people around him unconsciously stepped back several steps, not daring to look up.
A smile was raised at the corner of Feng Wuxie's mouth—
It turns out that this Feng family still has such a second uncle who seems to be a little conscientious. It's a pity, how come this second uncle hasn't defended her for so many years before
Feng Ziyi took out an exquisite porcelain bottle from her sleeve, poured out a pill, and immediately put it into Feng Wuxie's mouth, and commanded her:
"Good boy, swallow it, you can save your life."
Feng Wuxie didn't grind, so he swallowed it.
After the pills entered the body, the pain of the internal organs was slightly alleviated.
Seeing Feng Wuxie swallowing the pill, Feng Ziyi asked everyone present:
"The third article of the house rules stipulates that the children of the Feng family cannot enter the library for more than two hours. But there is a four-character mark at the end of this house rule. Do you remember what it is?"
Everyone bowed their heads.
How can you not remember
That is a mark that can best show your status. There have been countless special cases in the rules and regulations of the house!
Those four words are—
Except for the direct line!
(End of this chapter)