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

Chapter 1531 Hating her is better than dying
Feng Fuce looked at her, and said in a self-deprecating tone: "You may be right, we shouldn't see each other again. The next time we meet, we should be enemies."

After he finished speaking, he suddenly made a tactic, and a fierce black and red flame rose from his hand.

Then, in front of Bai Zhi'er, Feng Fuce pressed his backhand on the spine of his neck.

He said coldly: "What you want to throw away, let me do it this time."

As soon as the words fell, the light in his hand shone brightly, and Feng Fuce actually pulled the red rope out of the tightly clinging spine!
Bai Zhi'er felt severe pain, she staggered and almost fell.

When the red rope that glowed with divine light was taken out completely, Bai Zhi'er's soul was shaken, and he vomited blood in one gulp.

Finally fell to the ground.

And the marriage knot on her body also slipped out from her back silently.

"Your Majesty!" The gods came to help.

Bai Zhi'er's face was flushed with pain, but she bit her lip tightly, refusing to make a sound.

Feng Fuce stood, looking down at Bai Zhi'er, his face was expressionless, only a stream of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.

Zhu Yan was shocked: "Master Mozun!"

He turned his head and looked furiously: "You gods are the best at talking sweet words to deceive us into trusting you, especially you, the Heavenly Dao, how many times have Lord Mozun helped you along the way!"

"How about you, how can you repay him, you bastard, I will kill you today!"

The gods stood in front of Bai Zhi'er: "Who dares!"

Feng Fuce turned around, and said in a cold tone, "Zhu Yan, let's go."

Zhu Yan was full of resentment, and led the demons to follow Feng Fuce and leave.

Looking at Feng Fuce's back, Bai Zhi'er trembled from the pain, but she knew that she deserved it.

Since the villain has done it, let him always hate her.

Better than being dead.

Gradually, Bai Zhi'er felt that her eyelids were heavy, and she fell into a coma, and the panicked shouts of the gods could be heard in her ears.

Bai Zhi'er woke up again, ten days later.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Jing Jia, her eyes red and swollen from crying, sitting on the edge of her bed.

"Zi'er!" Seeing that she woke up, Jing Jia was overjoyed: "Drink water? Are you hungry? Do you still have any discomfort?"

"Mother..." Bai Zhi'er sat up slowly, with a severe headache.

Jing Jia said distressedly: "The medical immortals said that you are heartbroken and your soul is weak. You should take a good rest these few days and let your mother do all the hard work."

Bai Zhi'er's lips are pale, she has lost a lot of weight, and with those big eyes, she looks like a lifeless porcelain doll.

"Mother, how is Daddy's side?"

Jing Jia paused while pouring water, then turned her head and said lightly: "Now Shurawei is managed by your elder brother and the others."

"You don't have to worry, I just told your father that you are busy in heaven recently, and he is still waiting for you to go back to accompany him when you are done."

Bai Zhi'er lowered his eyelashes.

Feng Fuce left, and Shurawei should have suddenly become vacant.

How about Chu Ping and Lei Hu?

Xu Shi saw Bai Zhi'er's concerns, Jing Jia said: "Don't worry about others, mother has already made arrangements."

Bai Zhi'er took a sip of water, just about to lie down and rest for a while.

suddenly!

The flustered voice of the maidservant came from the door: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty..."

Bai Zhi'er probed: "What's wrong?"

Jing Jia walked out quickly and said sternly: "I've explained what's going on with you, don't bother me!"

The maidservant's face turned pale with fright: "Maidservant knows it's wrong, but the people from the Demon Race threw the Fu Niu to the Nantianmen. It wants to see His Majesty."

(End of this chapter)