shock!The tyrant's group pet cub is the daughter of heaven

Chapter 137 Brother Fuce, You Are So Tired!
Bai Zhi'er's gaze was blocked by Feng Fuce in front of him.

She tilted her head curiously to see what happened.

But Bai Xilie covered her eyes.

"Zhibao, let's not look at it, so as not to dirty our eyes."

The Asura envoy had already rushed up and held Zheng Jin and his daughter down.

Even if Zheng Jin was lying on the ground, he still glared at each other, his eyes were bloodshot.

"Bai Xilie! You turned me into a useless person. It doesn't matter if you kill me, but let my daughter be buried with me!"

"I curse you, you will die badly, and you will never see Jing Jia forever! Curse you to lose all you got! Curse your daughter to not live to be five years old!"

After all, he laughed like crazy.

Bai Zhi'er heard his foul language.

An angry look suddenly appeared on the little face.

She is still here, so she bullies her father and treats her little milk bag as made of sugar!

With her hands on her hips, Bai Zhi'er shouted confidently: "Bounce back!"

Her voice just fell.

Zheng Moxin, who was in fear, suddenly felt suffocated.

A painful numbness came from the heart.

Soon, her eyes were straightened, her complexion was yellow and white, and she fell to the ground in a daze.

The back of his head hit the incense burner beside him heavily.

With a clatter, the censer fell to the ground, and blood gradually flowed out from the back of her head.

Zheng Moxin opened a pair of unwilling eyes.

And so died.

"Mo Xin!" Zheng Jin roared, trying to rush over, but was dragged out of the hall by the Shura envoy.

Bai Zhi'er heard the movement, but couldn't see it.

My father is covering her tightly.

"What noise! ​​Are they losing their temper and smashing things?"

Bai Xilie didn't have time to reply.

Feng Fuce in front of him tilted his head and hummed lightly.

He told the little guy, "A gilded incense burner half a man's height broke."

Bai Zhier stomped his calves angrily.

"Daddy, tell them to go down and teach them a lesson, and break their things, is that worth it? Let them pay for it!"

Hearing this, Bai Xilie couldn't laugh or cry.

He quickly hugged his daughter tightly and turned around.

Bai Zhi'er could only look at the position of the dragon chair, but couldn't see the blood dripping all the way to the door.

Bai Xilie patted Bai Zhi'er on the back: "Be good, Zhi'er, let's not argue with these two sinners."

Sending them to see Hades as soon as possible is a serious matter.

Bai Xilie cast a murderous and cold look at Feng Fuce.

That meant that Zheng Jin would torture Ling Chi before letting him die.

Feng Fuce nodded lightly, and looked at Chu Ping who was waiting at the side.

Chu Ping immediately went out to make arrangements.

Palace servants and eunuchs skillfully entered with cleaning tools to clean up the blood on the ground.

Bai Xilie told Eunuch Quanxi to find someone to carry away Yu Zhun's mother.

Bai Zhier's little milk voice was soft and waxy: "Brother Fuce, can you stand in front of Wo, Wo can't see you!"

Feng Fuce followed Bai Xilie's words and walked behind Bai Xilie, in front of Bai Zhi'er.

The young boy raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at Bai Zhi'er, who was lying on the emperor's shoulder with a pouty face.

She blinked her big eyes and asked curiously, "How did Yu Zhun's family escape the fire!"

"I asked someone to save me." Feng Fuce replied calmly.

"A person like Zheng Jin will definitely kill people to destroy the evidence. Today, thinking about it, he sent someone to Yu's house."

Bai Zhi'er's sparkling eyes suddenly lingered with admiration.

She smiled sweetly: "Starting today, I decided not to call you a big villain!"

"Brother Fuce, you are so annoying!"

Thanks to him today, and the mysterious good man who was unknown and sent her evidence.

(End of this chapter)