Feng Ni Shocks the Sky: Empress Dowager is too arrogant

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When the three of them heard this, they all looked at Feng Beiyue in amazement, observing Feng Beiyue carefully, as if they wanted to regain some sense of familiarity from the past, but that face was really horrible, but it was Feng Qiuting who took the lead Recognizing Feng Beiyue, he twisted his eyes: "She is Feng Beiyue! That's right! I know her figure!"

Although Feng Beiyue's height has changed slightly now, Feng Qiuting, who grew up with her since she was a child, is naturally very familiar with her. If she hadn't been named Feng Beiyue, she might not have recognized her. When Leng Qianqing said that she was Feng Beiyue, Feng Qiuting knew what was going on with that familiarity!

Feng Beiyue listened to their conversation coldly, as if she had become numb.

Anyway, no matter how bad the situation is, it will not be worse than what will be faced next.

"Feng Beiyue!"

Feng Zhiruo stared at Feng Beiyue like a pubic louse, gritted her teeth and shouted, there was some excitement and excitement mixed in it.

"I didn't expect you to have today! A trash is a trash, and you can't change your nature of being a trash!" Feng Zhiruo said, stepped forward and kicked Feng Beiyue, directly on Feng Beiyue's lower abdomen , her legs were a little weak because of the broken hamstring, but now she kicked her like this, and the whole person fell to the ground in an instant.

Seeing this, Leng Qianqing frowned, and said displeasedly: "Don't kick to death! This princess will still be useful later!"

"This kind of trash! Just kill her with a knife! Why keep her?"

Feng Zhiruo said viciously, making Leng Qianqing even more displeased, but compared to Feng Zhiruo's hatred for Feng Beiyue, Leng Qianqing also looked at Shushuang, after all, they were all like-minded people. Thinking about it, Leng Qianqing no longer cared about Feng Zhiruo's powerlessness, and said with a sinister smile: "She is a gift I gave to the underground arena tonight, if you kill her! Is it possible that the princess will use it for her?" You instead?"

When Feng Zhiruo heard this, she was taken aback for a moment, and then a more ferocious smile appeared on her face.

Arena?
Gift?

It seems that not only herself, Leng Qianqing will not let her go!
Crazy hatred flashed across Feng Zhiruo's eyes, and Feng Qiuting looked at it with a vengeful look, but Ye Yilan was a little displeased: "Qianqing! She is also my seventh brother's future princess! I don't care what you make of her! But if you send her to play with other men! Where will you put my seventh brother's face?"

Leng Qianqing narrowed her eyes when she heard the words: "Don't you think that after being played by so many men, she can still come out alive?"

Hearing this, not only Ye Yilan, but even Feng Qiuting and Feng Zhiruo felt a chill all over her body, and looked at Leng Qianqing with a little more fear!
So cruel!

To let her die in this way!
This kind of revenge is indeed cruel enough!

Feng Beiyue acted as if she had never heard of their conversation, she was so indifferent to the point of terror.

The black market at night is very lively, with brightly lit lights everywhere.

Leng Qianqing sat on the Tianyi fairy horse, took the rope in Feng Beiyue's hand, and dragged her slowly through the night market, towards the dark arena.

People on the street were shocked by the strange behavior of this group of people and backed away, especially when they saw Feng Beiyue who was being dragged along, they pointed.

"Look quickly, how the woman's face has been destroyed! How much hatred this must be!"

"If I could just kill him with one blow, it would be too cruel to torture a woman like this!"

(End of this chapter)