The strongest fifth lady

Chapter 2

Feng Yewu clenched her teeth in annoyance: Damn, let her hide!

It's all because her body is as weak as cotton. No matter her strength or speed, she is not as good as one-tenth of what she used to be. Otherwise, as a gold medal killer, how could she give up to Feng Jiaojiao when Feng Jiaojiao was too frightened to move? escape?
No matter how weak this body is, she will definitely kill this woman today!
Flipping her wrist, turning the white bone to act as a dagger, Feng Yewu's eyes once again flashed a cruel murderous intent, and said in a low voice like ice: "Feng Jiaojiao, today you are sure to die!"

"Dead?"

Feng Jiaojiao suddenly put away her panic, and laughed wildly, "Feng Yewu, you just died once, and you don't know how much you weigh? Have you forgotten that I still have phantom energy?"

She was frightened by Feng Yewu's resurrection just now, and she almost forgot that she is a nine-star magician, so she would be afraid of a trash?
Seeing the dark red gas condensed in Feng Jiaojiao's palm, the air flow kept tumbling, Feng Yewu frowned.

Of course she didn't forget that Feng Jiaojiao can condense phantom energy!Illusion energy is the sign that a magician is promoted to a magician. In the Feng family, including the pockmarked face whose neck was broken by her just now, anyone can condense the illusion energy, but she has never condensed a trace of illusion energy!
She had been injured countless times by Feng Jiaojiao with phantom energy, until now, the feeling of pain still vaguely exists, so she didn't dare to underestimate her, the knuckles holding the bones turned white, and she was very nervous, she told herself, She is no longer the original Feng Yewu, now she can escape!

However, at this moment, Feng Jiaojiao violently swung out the ball of phantom energy. The strong and fast airflow did not give her time to dodge at all. It was as if someone had given a hammer to her chest. She groaned and her whole body was hit. fly!

bump!Feng Yewu fell heavily on a pile of carrion two meters away, and then she bounced away suddenly, her stomach tumbling.

This slimy, stinky carrion is just disgusting!What's even more disgusting is that she was abused into such a virtue so easily!She underestimated the speed of phantom energy, but also overestimated the fragile body now!
"A waste should look like a waste. I'm a nine-star magician, and you, a three-star magician, want to kill me?!" Feng Jiaojiao laughed wildly.

Feng Yewu stared at the ball of dark red gas rolling in Feng Jiaojiao's palm, her eyes were full of murderous intent!When was she in such a mess?Being hit so easily without even having time to hide, this is simply a shame for her, she is really unwilling!
However, if she is unwilling to return, she will not lose her mind. Since she is the ace killer of "Blood Phoenix", she must have an astonishing calmness in addition to her extraordinary assassination skills.Her current body is so weak that she could fall down when the wind blows, and she was seriously injured by the phantom just now, if she still fights with Feng Jiaojiao at this time, she probably has no chance of winning, and she may die in Feng Jiaojiao's hands inside.

Staring at Feng Jiaojiao's illusion, Feng Yewu narrowed her eyes slightly. Since everyone in this continent practices illusion, she will do as the Romans do!Phantom Qi is formed by the condensation of mental power, it should be similar to the cultivation of Qi in ancient martial arts, as long as she works hard to concentrate her mental power, it will definitely work!
Exhaling heavily, Feng Yewu imitated Feng Jiaojiao's appearance, palms facing upwards, trying to concentrate her consciousness.However, as time passed by, there was no change in her palm, but a layer of sweat appeared on her forehead.

Feng Yewu stared at her palm, anxious and annoyed, why didn't it work?Is it really because she has a waste physique?
At this time, Feng Jiaojiao laughed mockingly: "Feng Yewu, you are so ridiculous! Don't you know that you can only use phantom energy when you reach the illusionist level? You are a waste, dare to use phantom energy?!"

After all, Feng Jiaojiao seemed to be showing off on purpose, and threw out two balls of phantom energy again, and the scorching and powerful force flew towards Feng Yewu like lightning.

not good!

Feng Yewu rolled to the side fiercely, but still couldn't dodge in time, the two phantom qi slammed into her body twice, the piercing pain in her spine instantly spread to her limbs, this time she couldn't even stand up He didn't even have the strength to spit out a big mouthful of blood, and his eyes were instantly blurred.

"Hmph, overestimating yourself!"

Feng Jiaojiao's sharp sarcasm brought back the consciousness that she was about to lose. Feng Yewu shook her head, and her eyes gradually became clear again. She stared at Feng Jiaojiao with cold eyes, and she almost gritted her teeth: "Feng Jiaojiao Jiao, you'd better kill me now, or I will make your life worse than death when I become stronger! I swear!"

The cold air exuding from Feng Yewu's body chilled Feng Jiaojiao from the bottom of her body, and she shuddered a few times, but she quickly forced herself to calm down, there is nothing to be afraid of, even if she dies and lives again, she said Isn't it a waste after all?
"Don't worry, I won't kill you! I want to keep you to summon Suzaku, and if I kill you, Daddy will never end with me." Feng Jiaojiao sneered, dissatisfaction with her father was evident in her tone.

Summon Suzaku?Feng Yewu raised the corners of her lips sinisterly. How could she have forgotten that she is the legendary "Feng Nu". Even if she is treated as a waste, as long as she has this status, no one will dare to kill her. She should Make good use of this identity.

Thinking about it, Feng Yewu struggled to get up, and walked to Feng Jiaojiao step by step, her tone was weak but arrogant: "Go back to Feng's house!"

Feng Jiaojiao was taken aback.

Feng Yewu has changed. In the past, she used indifference to cover up her humbleness, but now she is full of nobility, even though the white clothes are covered with blood and mud, but it does not detract from her elegance at all. She is so high and far away. Impossible, this still pale face exudes a kind of domineering that others cannot match, as if she is a born king.

Is this really Feng Ye Wu?The trash who was reduced to a laughing stock?

(End of this chapter)