Chapter 147 Iron Palm Amnesia
Ling Fuyan glared at Xue Ling.In her opinion, hitting Mama Chi was undoubtedly slapping her and her mother, Second Aunt, in the face.

What's more, it's Xueling, such a "humble" thing!Just didn't dare to do it for the time being.

It doesn't matter.Ling Fuyan thought in her heart that there would be plenty of opportunities to teach this bastard a lesson.

At this moment, Ling Fuyan never expected that Xue Ling, like her, was also the daughter of the Duke.And she, like Xue Ling, is a concubine, and no one is more noble than anyone else.

But Ling Fuyan didn't think so.Since she was a child, she was valued by her father and loved and taught by her mother. Subconsciously, she felt superior to others.

Even Ling Furong, the only legitimate daughter, is not under her eyes, let alone Xue Ling, an orphan who has no mother and is ignored by her father.In the eyes of Ling Fuyan and all the people in Duke Wei's Mansion, if Xue Ling was not the master's daughter, but just an ordinary servant, life would be easier.

Making a pitiful look, Xue Ling hid behind Xiaoyu, while Xiaoyu looked at Ling Fuyan warily.

"Bitch! Wait for me, this time I'm going to skin you alive!" After saying a harsh word, Ling Fuyan left angrily.

There was a wave of indifference in Hei Wu's eyes.

What is this called?

A little girl who is only 12 years old has such a vicious mind!From the beginning to the end, he never saw what Xue Ling really did.

If you say "do it", it is because Chi's mother beat someone first.Really, is there such a way for a person in his teens to beat a thin child?Mrs. Chi herself has a grandson, so she beat her own child at home, is that the same?

Hei Wu was groaning, and his shoulders shook for a while, it turned out that Iron Palm had awakened.

Heiwu put Tiezhang on the ground, Tiezhang coughed a few times, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and then looked at Heiwu with dull eyes.

"Boss?" Tiezhang was in a daze, "Why am I here?"

Black Mist sighed.Although Iron Palm is bloodthirsty, he is actually very pitiful.He's not really that fond of killing people.It's just that the spiritual power of the fire element, the direct force of the backlash is too violent, and Iron Palm has never been able to find a way to break it, so it has to suffer from the backlash.

"Xiao Tie, are you feeling better?" Hei Wu asked coldly.Although he sympathizes with Tiezhang, he is the boss of the private guards of the government after all, so he naturally has a sense of majesty.

Tiezhang touched the back of his head, which was the acupoint of Yuzhen, where the man in red stabbed with his spiritual power.

Hei Wu looked at his brother with worry in his eyes.The man in red turned out to be just a shadow, but the strength of that blow made Hei Wu very worried about Tiezhang's current situation.

Tiezhang's eyes were a little blank: "Boss, I just feel that this acupuncture point hurts a little."

Hei Wu: "..." He is not good at lying, "Any other feelings?"

Tiezhang blinked his eyelids again: "There is nothing in my mind. Boss, what's going on? I remember, didn't we go to invite Miss Xue Ling back to the mansion? Why do I feel like we didn't do anything? "

Ironpaw lost his memory.

Great fingering.Not only defeating the enemy, but also obliterating the memory.

Even Xue Ling felt the shock.

This is the result of the combination of acupoint acupuncture and high-strength spiritual power.

Black Mist decided to put it simply, lest Iron Palm's irritable personality would complicate matters.

(End of this chapter)

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