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

Chapter 222 The orange cat and big flower fell into the hands of the Great Demon Venerable!
The cold Shura Weizhong.

Feng Fuce sat idlely behind the table.

With Chu Ping beside him, he reported everything he saw in Mingyang Academy this morning.

"Master Hou is not here, you don't know how despicable and shameless it is for those dignitaries of noble families to climb and bite each other."

Feng Fuce sneered: "It's expected."

Chu Ping hurriedly said: "By the way, the imperial guards sent over two sacks just now. They said it was arranged by the emperor, let us interrogate."

Feng Fuce got up and walked to the two sacks piled up in the corner.

He raised his boots and opened the pocket directly.

The doctor's comatose appearance with a bruised nose and swollen face was revealed.

Chu Ping said beside him: "As Hou Ye expected, the emperor was indeed beaten to death."

Feng Fuce stared coldly for a while, then said casually: "The emperor is still merciful."

Chu Ping's eyes widened: "Is this called showing mercy? I'm almost beaten to death."

Feng Fuce smiled, looking at Chu Ping with a gloomy look.

"I still hold my breath, do you mean to be merciful?"

Chu Ping could not refute.

Feng Fuce turned around and waved his hands: "Immerse them in the salt bucket. I don't have time to wait for them to wake up. Let's interrogate them first."

The salt bucket is one of the tortures of Shurawei.

Mainly put coarse salt and vinegar.

For people with wounds, coarse salt will stimulate the pain of the wound, even if they are unconscious, they can force them to wake up.

Vinegar, on the other hand, keeps the wound from bleeding, and even swells and festers.

Several Asura envoys wearing ghost masks immediately stepped forward and dragged the first and second teachers out of the sack.

Feng Fuce hooked his pretty knuckles, signaling Chu Ping to come over.

He whispered: "The emperor only targeted the master, what about the Li family, the Zhang family and the Wei family who went to the academy?"

Chu Ping said: "Xu was thinking that Her Highness the Princess was present, but the emperor just reprimanded them a few times, and they escaped by luck."

Feng Fuce sat on the chair and couldn't help sneering.

His long eyes gleamed coldly, and he rested his fingers on the side of his forehead.

"It seems that we didn't fight hard enough last time, and we still have the mood to go to the academy to make trouble."

Feng Fuce raised his eyebrows: "Since the emperor doesn't care, then we will take care of it. Don't let their family live in peace these few days."

"Yes." Chu Ping turned to leave.

"Wait," Feng Fuce paused: "Do things neatly, keep your mouth shut, and don't tell Qingmei."

Chu Ping frowned, and smiled: "Master Hou, don't worry, I know what you mean, don't you just want to hide it from His Royal Highness, I know."

Feng Fuce's eyes turned cold, his black pupils were gloomy, and a chilling aura suddenly exuded from his body.

Chu Ping quickly shut his mouth, bowed his hands and left, and slipped away like a puff of smoke.

After he left.

Feng Fuce picked up the oranges on the table.

He looked at it coldly, and thought to himself.

The little villain is busy these days, so he probably doesn't have time to eat oranges, right?

Winter is coming to an end, and by then I will have nothing to eat.

Suddenly, there was a slight cat meow.

"Meow~"

Feng Fuce raised his eyes and saw at a glance that for some reason, a fat orange cat strayed into this place.

This is the wild cat in the palace that Bai Zhier often feeds, and she even named it Dahua.

Dahua was obviously frightened by Shurawei's eerie atmosphere.

Its chubby body shrank into a ball, vigilantly trying to find a way out, but it ran into walls everywhere.

Feng Fuce stood up and walked over.

Dahua arched her body in fright, hissing and threatening.

　Dahua: Meow meow! (Child 995)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)