The sickly prince is pretending to be weak again

Chapter 401 The more distressed you are, the happier I am!

Chapter 401 The more distressed you are, the happier I am!
Her eyes were fixed on the little guy in the iron cage for a moment, his little arms and legs were kicking in mid-air, and his pale little face had an extremely painful expression.

In fact, Feng Qingcheng knew very well that Feng Qingyin would not really kill A Li, but she couldn't afford to bet on it, and she couldn't bear to let A Li suffer such pain.

'Puff! '

She knelt heavily on the ground, looked up at Feng Qingyin, "I beg you, are you satisfied with this?"

Feng Qingyin looked at the person kneeling there with an indescribable joy in her heart, she raised her head and laughed, "Feng Qingcheng, just kneeling is not enough, I want you to kowtow to me! Feel this well It feels like kneeling, because the humiliation I have suffered is a thousand times or ten thousand times more than this!"

Cang Li struggled in mid-air, and when he saw Feng Qingcheng knelt down, he opened his small mouth and called her weakly, "Mother... kiss..."

Feng Qingcheng felt distressed seeing him so breathless, and said to Feng Qingyin, "I kowtow! I kowtow! Put A Li down quickly! Feng Qingyin, are you still a human being? Not as good!"

"So what? If it's so hard to be a human, why bother to be human?" Feng Qingyin ignored her insults at all, glanced away, and pointed to the dagger that fell to the ground during the fight just now with the empty finger , "Stop talking nonsense with me, let's bleed!"

Feng Qingcheng glanced at the dagger on the ground in the direction of her finger, and slowly reached out to pick it up.

In the process of picking it up, Feng Qingcheng lowered her eyelids, the moment she grasped the handle of the dagger, her eyes turned cold, she turned her wrist, and directly threw the dagger out, stabbing straight in Feng Qingyin's direction.

Her attack came too suddenly, Feng Qingyin didn't expect it, she didn't have time to react at all, she only felt a pain in her arm, and the next second, Cangli, who was lifted into the air, fell back to the ground.

"A Li! How are you? Mother will rescue you immediately!"

After Feng Qingcheng got up from the ground, with a wave of his hand, several white lights struck directly at Feng Qingyin's front door.

Feng Qingyin retreated hastily, not dodging or evading her attack, but raised her right hand and pointed at Cangli in the iron cage again.

Cang Li was pinched by her just now and fell into a semi-comatose state. He didn't even have the strength to get up from the ground, so he could only watch several white lights piercing towards him.

Feng Qingcheng's pupils tightened, and after she withdrew her move, she swung her backhand again. The white light from her palm directly collided with Feng Qingyin's white light, preventing her from hurting Cangli.

There was a cold light in Feng Qingyin's eyes, and the next moment, she didn't know what she had done, and the ground in the iron cage suddenly shook violently.

Cang Li seemed to be in the center of an earthquake, his body was wobbly, and he couldn't even stand firmly.

He lay prone on the ground, trying to get up by grabbing the slender iron pillars beside the iron cage with his hands and feet, but just as he stood up, the ground under his feet shook again, his body's center of gravity became unbalanced, and he fell to the ground again.

He refused to admit defeat, gritted his teeth, and continued to climb, then became unstable again and fell back.

Feng Qingyin just played with him like this, watching him struggle like a little animal in the cage.

Feng Qingcheng looked at the little guy who fell down and got up again in the cage, and the little guy who got up and fell down again couldn't help but tighten his heart, "Feng Qingyin, you are enough! The person you hate is me. If you are dissatisfied or resentful?" I'm coming! Stop torturing A Li!"

"Isn't it good to come to him?" Seeing her nervous expression, Feng Qingyin smiled pitifully, "Anyway, I'm not your opponent in a fight, so just torture him. The more you The more distressed I am, the happier I will be! Hahaha!"

Seeing Feng Qingcheng's anger but unable to express it, it's really joyful!

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(End of this chapter)

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