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

Chapter 142 I'm Scared

Feng Fuce opened the way.

Before going in, he put his hands behind his back.

"Holding, lest you fall and hit me." He said with his head sideways.

Bai Zhi'er puffed up her pink cheeks, and put the little fleshy hand into his palm.

"Hands to you, hold Liao!"

Feng Fuce tightened his five fingers and grasped the soft little hand.

It feels like a dough when kneaded.

It was dark and damp, and there was a strong stench of blood blowing towards his face.

Bai Zhi'er frowned, and immediately pinched her nose with her little hand.

"It stinks!"

Chu Ping followed behind, holding a lamp to lead the way.

He has been in Asura Guard all year round, so he naturally knows that it smells like blood.

His face changed from the previously teasing expression to seriousness.

"Master Hou, be careful." He reminded aloud.

However, when they walked down the stairs.

The candle in Chu Ping's hand illuminated a small iron cage.

There is a person locked inside who doesn't know whether he is dead or alive.

The reason why the person can be barely identified is because the exposed hands and feet of the other party, although dripping with blood, can still recognize the outline.

Bai Zhi'er immediately hid behind Feng Fuce, and grabbed his clothes tightly with her little hands.

"Is he dead..." There was a hint of trembling and fear in the little milk's voice.

Feng Fuce swept his eyes lightly, and said: "There is still breath."

Chu Ping watched closely.

Even though he has been exposed to torture all year round, he still feels that the people in the cage are too miserable.

"The beating is bloody, is this Zheng Jin's enemy?"

Feng Fuce pursed his lips, he raised his long eyes and glanced at the door on the iron cage.

I saw him stretch out his hand to hold the locked iron chain, and then yank it suddenly!
The seemingly heavy chain was like a fragile tofu in his hands.

directly into sections.

The iron door was no longer bound by the chain, and with a slight push, it opened with a "squeak".

Feng Fuce wanted to step in.

But he found that his sleeves were tightly pulled tightly.

He looked back.

Bai Zhi'er grabbed his sleeve with both small hands.

"Brother Fuce, I'm afraid, I only dare to enter if you lead me."

At this time, the little guy is acting coquettish?
Feng Fuce frowned slightly, and grabbed her little fleshy hand with his backhand.

Bai Zhi'er almost stuck beside him and followed him.

The people in the cage woke up slowly when they heard the movement.

Behind his grime-clumped hair, he opened a pair of clear eyes.

But with weakness, he looked at the person coming.

The light in Chu Ping's hand happened to be clearly recognized by him.

These are three unfamiliar faces.

However, when he saw the little man hiding beside Feng Fuce.

The pupils of both eyes suddenly tightened, and the bloodshot eyes seemed to burst out of flames!

"You are...you are..." He struggled to get up, his leg bones were so badly damaged that he almost crawled closer.

However, he hadn't waited to meet Bai Zhi'er.

Feng Fuce had already raised his boots, stepped on him, and prevented him from approaching.

Bai Zhi'er hugged Feng Fuce's arm tightly and looked at this man.

Her big eyes were full of black light, and her little face was fair and pink.

Such eyebrows and eye contours are very similar to Jing Jia!
The man ignored Feng Fuce's question.

He asked in a hoarse voice, "Jing Jia... who are you?"

After Bai Zhi'er saw clearly that he was a person, the fear in his heart was dispelled a little.

Her voice was soft and waxy: "It's my mother, do you recognize her too?"

The man was short of breath, his hands trembled slightly, and the iron chains tied to his body also rattled.

"Is she really your mother?"

The little guy nodded: "Who are you?"

The man laughed wildly a few times, as if he was overjoyed when he finally got the rain.

"In my lifetime, I finally see you! I am Xu Lianzhou!"

(End of this chapter)