Wu Ni Huang Fei

Chapter 38 Xiaolu's edge [4]

Now this Mo Fenghua is not afraid of anything, and she is strong enough to reach out. She dares to kill without blinking an eye, dares to use a knife on her, and is not afraid of any consequences at all.

How can such a woman who is completely desperate and doesn't care about anything not be frightening?
Mo Fenghua used a gold hairpin to carve words on her face, Wan Guizhen was suppressed by her and couldn't move at all, even if she wanted to scream, she could only feel one thing besides fear - pain.

The pain was severe, thick and hot blood flowed down from her forehead and into her eyes, blurring her vision, leaving only sharp pain in her world.

Mo Fenghua wrote very seriously and focused, as if he was doing the most sacred thing in the world.

A maid appeared with her head hooked outside the gate of the courtyard. When she saw the situation in the courtyard, she immediately fell to the ground, covered her mouth that was about to scream, got up from the ground and scrambled away.

Mo Fenghua sneered, saying that he only came to inquire now, and Gu Momo and Zhao Yunru could really hold back.

She carved the last stroke, pinched Wan Guizhen's chin in satisfaction, and looked around.

He threw away the golden hairpin and kicked Wan Guizhen to the ground twice.

She took out a handkerchief, wiped the sticky blood on her hands carefully, and looked at Wan Guizhen's face with a smile.

"I'm a bitch" engraved on the forehead

"I am ****" engraved on the left face

"I lack a man" engraved on the right face

The face that still had the charm is now bloody and bloody, and it can't see the original appearance at all, which is really shocking.

Without Mo Fenghua's suppression, Wan Guizhen rolled on the floor in pain while holding her blood-stained face, and cursed Mo Fenghua thousands of times in her heart, but her chin hadn't been pushed up yet, so she could only utter useless words. low cry.

After wiping off the blood on his hands, Mo Fenghua walked slowly over, stepped on the back of Wan Guizhen's hand, and rubbed it hard a few times, there was a small sound of broken hand bones under his feet.

Mo Fenghua said arrogantly: "Remember, never challenge me, otherwise - I will send all of you mothers to hell, play with me - you can't afford to hurt."

"Also, go back and tell Lord Mo to wait, I will go to him soon, and by the way, let him prepare a good coffin while he can move, so that when he dies, there won't even be a broken seat. "

As soon as Mo Fenghua finished speaking, the sound of a group of people's footsteps and Weng's chatter came from outside the courtyard.

Zhao Yunru's coquettish and artificial voice floated into Mo Fenghua's ears: "Cousin...it was really scary today, Mrs. An Lehou rushed in with a group of people suddenly, and said she was going to kill Sister Fenghua...we Almost scared to death..."

Jun Lin's voice fell like frost: "You mean, this king's palace just let a group of people break in so casually?"

Zhao Yunru stammered: "This...maybe...the guard guarding the gate...too surprised... Besides, she...Mrs. Wan is Sister Fenghua's stepmother, so...they didn't dare to stop her!"

Mo Fenghua stepped on Wan Guizhen's hand while contemptuously, did Zhao Yunru want to show Beichen Wang how cruel she was?
——This article is 1 vs 1, not np, the male lead is actually chosen by someone, who is stronger than the Lord Demon Emperor, but... the sister is stuck in the name, and I can’t think of a domineering and mighty man who is worthy of the male lead My famous paper, so embarrassing... ^...

(End of this chapter)