Feng Wulin's hands began to tremble.
He was puzzled. He was obviously an ugly waste material in front of him. Why did he feel so terrified
Since childhood, he has bullied this sister thousands of times. Why is he a little bit embarrassed when facing her today
Feng Wuxie forced to ask Feng Wulin every sentence:
"You treat me as a watchdog, and no matter how I wagging, you are not willing to give away a normal meal. Should I seek revenge from you?"
"You are jealous of my direct lineage, and you see me as a thorn in my eye. I want to get rid of it soon. I will be imprisoned in a pig cage, and I will be blinded by wind and rain. Should I seek revenge from you?"
"You covet me as heirs, secretly fuck me to death, take my life, destroy my appearance-taunt me, bully me, insult me, should I seek revenge from you?"
Three rhetorical questions in a row.
Feng Wulin was forced to question by Feng Wuxie, so cold sweat came out—
He couldn't help but think of the elder sister who was paralysing in sex, thinking, Feng Wuxie wouldn't be so ruthless, and hurt him too
It's a pity that he never reflected on himself. If he hadn't wanted to bully and teach Feng Wuxie, how could Feng Wuxie ignore him
"Feng Wuxie, what do you want to do?"
"Nothing, it's just that you ruined my house. You have to pay a price, right?"
"What? Feng Wuxie! I'm your brother! You want to disobey me, do you take action against me? The family rules stipulate that you need to...
Feng Wulin became scared.
"Don't tell me any shit house rules!"
Feng Wuxie interrupted him impatiently. What annoyed her the most was the so-called family rules of the Feng family. They were all superficial skills.
In fact, it's just bullying!
Whoever has a high level of soul cultivation, the family rules are biased towards whom!
Hasn't she been persecuted for more than ten years? I didn't see any help from those house rules.
Feng Wuxie was too lazy to talk nonsense with Feng Wulin, who took out the silver needle that had been shot into his wrist, and immediately twisted his fingers hard—
"It's your hand that ruined my house, right?"
After speaking, just listen to "click", the joints are dislocated and broken!
"Ah! My hand!"
Feng Wulin cried like a ghost and howled a wolf, and cried out in pain:
"Feng Wuxie, you dare to break my hand!"
Feng Wuxie glanced at him coldly, his gaze gradually moved down:
"Rude and rude, kick
Is it your foot that opened the door of our courtyard? "
When Feng Wulin heard this, he realized the horror:
"What are you doing? Stop, stop... Ah!!!"
There was another "click"!
Feng Wuxie stomped on the back of Feng Wulin's feet! He actually broke his toe bone and trampled his hamstring!
Feng Wulin lay down on the ground in pain, the pain caused tears and nasal discharge to flow out, embarrassed.
His hands and feet are gone... He's going to be lame...
Feng Wuxie ignored him and looked back at his house that had been destroyed.
Forget it, there is no room for people here, there is room for people...
She carried the Universe Bag that Emperor Qianxie gave her when she was leaving, and left this humiliating little broken courtyard proudly without any nostalgia.
She walked decisively, without seeing Feng Wulin collapsed to the ground behind her, with vicious, ghost-like gazes that almost cannibalized:
"Feng Wuxie, you, will, regret, regret!"
Feng Wulin paused, gritted his teeth, and against Feng Wuxie's back, made a vow of revenge for himself—
Feng Wuxie, if I can't kill you in the future, I, Feng Wulin, will not give up!
This hatred, I'm getting married with you!
(End of this chapter)