The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 1446 Arrangements Clearly

Because he had already been frightened by Leng Wuyou before, at least he had some mental preparations now, so that he would not be as panicked as before and didn't know what to do.

He looked at Leng Wuyou, barely suppressing the fear in his heart, and a smile uglier than crying appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Cold, cold..." He breathed out, trying hard to restore his clear voice, but when he spoke, his tone was still trembling unnaturally, "Mr. Leng, what are you talking about?" Mean? Are you mistaken?"

"I don't know these people at all. Didn't I tell you before? He, they are villains. They didn't see that the wounds on my body were all caused by him. Besides, I, I belong to Prince Feng's mansion. Little prince, how could you join forces with this villain?"

"Master Leng doesn't know the truth, it doesn't matter, I'd better invite my father to come over and ask him to bring someone to help investigate."

"Oh, that's it." Leng Wuyou tilted his head, and there was a bit of evil on that cold face, "But I think you are threatening me, Mr. Feng, and I don't need other people's investigation or evidence. , I just need to make clear arrangements for you, Young Master Feng, and them."

Feng Shuhe was completely terrified, his last words were indeed threatening, but he didn't expect that Leng Wuyou would be so disrespectful to Prince Feng's mansion, and, looking at him like that, he was about to make a move. .

In Feng Shuhe's frightened gaze, he saw this young man in red clothes scorching the world, with a temperament as cold as a cold pool, and a face as charming as a demon, looking at him indifferently with dark pupils.

In his white and slender hands, a black thunderbolt flashed with a thunderous light that could destroy the world, crackling.

Every time an electric spark exploded, Feng Shuhe felt that his heart also exploded with that electric spark, causing his eyes to turn black and dizzy.

"No, you can't kill me. If you dare to kill me, my father will not let you go, and you will not let your Leng family go." Feng Shuhe roared hysterically at Leng Wuyou in horror.

He has panicked for a while, he no longer knows how to use his brain to think, he just wants to survive.

He never wanted to experience that feeling of dying again, it was horrible.

"Hmph." Leng Wuyou let out a cold snort from his nasal cavity, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a cold arc.

"Master Feng, don't you understand? I hate people threatening me the most."

Leng Wuyou's eyes turned cold, and he raised his palm slightly, seeing that she was about to slap the thunder in Feng Shuhe's body fiercely. At this moment, Feng Shuhe seemed to feel that his life was coming to an end. His original thoughts His confused mind suddenly became sober, and he yelled out a word.

He said, "If I die, that friend of yours will die with me."

Leng Wuyou was startled, his hands froze in the air, his eyes narrowed gradually, his face was as cold as ink, "What do you mean?"

Seeing that Leng Wuyou didn't attack him again, Feng Shuhe heaved a sigh of relief, but at the same time felt a burst of pride, because he thought of the bargaining chip he still held in his hand.

Everyone in the imperial capital knows that Leng Wuyou is a person who protects his weaknesses and values ​​love and righteousness. As long as he holds that chip in his hand, Leng Wuyou will not do anything to him. Maybe he can let himself do whatever he wants and torture him severely .

Feng Shuhe looked at Leng Wuyou, the smile on the corner of his mouth was arrogant, his eyes were excited, his originally pale face was now slightly flushed because of his complacency.

"Hahaha, aren't you very smart? Isn't everyone in the capital respecting you? I don't even know what happened to my friend. I really feel silent for that friend of yours. Having you as a friend is really bad luck for her for eight lifetimes. If Without you, how could her life be controlled by me?"

Feng Shuhe was so proud, he was like a peasant who was oppressed and exploited by the landlord, and suddenly turned over as a serf and sang, this singing was very frightening.

Almost, didn't split the mouth to the back of the head.

(End of this chapter)