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

Chapter 223 Dahua Betrayed!
However, Feng Fuce's brows and eyes were indifferent, without any fear.

He stretched out his hand directly and grabbed the back of Dahua's neck.

Just lift it up.

The orange cat changed from pretending to be powerful to panicking with four claws.

Feng Fuce raised his eyebrows slightly, and ordered to the side: "Bring the meat."

The Asura envoy quickly brought a pile of bloody meat.

Feng Fuce turned his head sideways, his eyes were cold: "Normal meat."

After a while, the Asura envoy finally brought a small plate of minced meat.

Feng Fuce put down the plate and the cat together.

Dahua wanted to run away, but the smell of minced meat was too fragrant.

Its chubby body shrank into a ball and began to eat meat, raising its eyes from time to time to look around vigilantly.

Feng Fuce watched it finish eating patiently.

Xu was not full, so Dahua began to rub against Feng Fuce's leg, meowing in protest.

Feng Fuce raised his eyebrows coldly, unmoved by the cuteness of the fat ball-like orange cat.

He reached out and poked Dahua's stomach.

"There is a little villain who feeds you every day, why do you still look like you are not full?"

The orange cat couldn't understand what he said, but it suddenly fell down, as if it was pushed to lie down by Feng Fuce.

A touch of porcelain came directly on the spot!
It rolled without restraint, showing its soft belly.

"Meow~" Dahua's cat ears moved.

Feng Fuce couldn't help but sneered.

It turns out that Bai Zhier's cats are as greedy as her.

The little boy looked sideways, with a hint of amused expression in his stern eyebrows.

"Bring some more meat."

Almost at this time, the doctor and the second teacher who were soaked in the salt bucket woke up slowly.

The doctor's body was the most seriously injured.

He has weakly lost the ability to escape.

"Your majesty..." The doctor murmured angrily, "I know I was wrong, don't kill me, I will recruit..."

Looking at him like this, he seemed to be delirious with fright.

In the salt bucket next to him, the Second Master was more sober than the Senior Master.

He couldn't stop howling, the wound on his body hurt like being cut by a blunt knife!

He wanted to escape, but he was held down by two Shura envoys and couldn't move!

The second master saw, not far in front, a young man wearing the Xuan brocade robe of the evil beast of Shura, kneeling and squatting halfway, looking at a cat.

Even if he only saw the back, he recognized it. This is the feared Wan Zonghou!
Thinking of Feng Fuce's well-known evil deeds, and then thinking of all kinds of rumors about his cruelty and bloodthirsty!

The second master cried in fright.

Didn't the emperor say that he was willing to give them a chance to confess?
Why did he receive a severe beating, and then he opened his eyes to see Shurawei.

This is an opportunity?

It is clearly a dead end!
The second master thought that he was going to die, and his crying changed from a low cry to a scream from the swelling and pain of the wound.

Da Hua was obviously frightened by his voice.

Regardless of being cute and begging for food, it just got up with a grunt, and ran away like a nimble little fat man with a "whoosh".

Feng Fuce frowned in displeasure.

He stood up, turned his head casually, and looked back.

Under the long eyebrows, a pair of sharp and cold eyes seemed to be full of hostility in the shadowed prison cell.

A displeasure of being disturbed.

Feng Fuce turned around, stepped forward, and ordered in a cold voice: "Additional punishment, strict trial."

"Yes."

The harsh punishment, accompanied by howling and pleading for mercy, lasted until evening.

Feng Fuce originally thought that the orange cat Dahua was frightened and might not come again.

But at the beginning of night, a fat orange figure poked his head around the cell again.

"Meow~"

Feng Fuce raised his eyes, and saw Dahua's chubby body, but his movements were sprinting and trotting nimbly.

It nimbly jumped over some bloody potholes.

When they reached his feet, they kept rubbing Feng Fuce's trousers.

Came to eat again.

(End of this chapter)