Emperor, please come to the couch: The evil concubine with a black belly is all over the world

Chapter 82
"it's me!"

As soon as the man answered, Feng Si'an sneered. "You're as thin as a chick, how did you have the nerve to appear in front of me? If I were you, I wouldn't even have the courage to live in this world!"

"You!" The angry face turned pale, "Hmph, you think they are afraid, and I am also afraid of you? Let me tell you, your grandfather and I are spiritual masters with a Dzogchen cultivation base, I am not afraid of you!"

"Yo, I don't even know, when did our Feng family have someone of the same generation as the patriarch like you, then I would like to ask, who are you senior? What position are you in? How old are you this year? How many descendants are you?" ?”

The three-eyed macaque scooped him up with its long arm, and picked him up like a chicken.

Feng Si'an looked down at the past, "Tsk tsk, this elder is really weak! My baby is soft into a puddle of meat before he can use his strength!"

The man saw that he was getting higher and higher from the ground, and the three-eyed macaque's hands were strong. He said tremblingly: "Little bitch, if you have the ability, don't let the spirit beast go up! Let's fight one-on-one!"

Feng Si'an found it very funny after hearing this, raised her brows, and looked at the man as if confirming, "One-on-one?"

"Yes! One-on-one!"

Seeing the man who finally regained his confidence, Feng Si'an took a sip, "Your aunt and I have a baby, why are you singled out? Your brain was kicked by a donkey, and it's not easy for you to think I'm brains. Woolen cloth!"

... The man suddenly felt blood rushing up in his chest, his throat was filled with sweetness, and he was so angry that he rolled his eyes and passed out.

"It's really weak!" Feng Si'an let the three-eyed macaque throw the man away in disgust, then turned to look at Feng Zhen.

"Look at my memory, how did the second young master climb the tree? Could it be that this is a new method of cultivation? But this talent is not high, even if you hang in the sky, the speed will not be fast. It's not that you stand tall , the speed is fast. Si An understands this truth, could it be that the second young master has been with that mentally ill person for a long time, so even with him he is out of his mind?"

Feng Zhen was hung upside down on the tree, and the blood rushed to her head, her forehead was congested, and her veins bulged, but everyone's attention was on Feng Si'an, and no one came to help him.

He originally wanted to break the branch, but he failed after several attempts. He was thinking about how to get down, but was choked by Feng Si'an's words.

"Little bitch, shut up!" Feng Zhen yelled angrily when he couldn't bear it anymore.

"I'm sorry, only dead people shut up! Seeing how uncomfortable you are, my lord will help you a lot! Let you down!" Feng Si Annu pursed her lips, and as soon as the words fell, the three-eyed macaque punched her on the ground. On the century-old giant tree.

There was a click, and a hole the size of a bowl appeared in the thick trunk of about ten people hugging each other, and then cracked crisply along the deep hole.

Crack, cluck, the crisp sound like a cracked egg reached everyone's ears in an instant.

At this moment, they were all very fortunate that Feng Si'an didn't let the three-eyed macaque hit her on the head with that punch, it was truly a bodhisattva.

But after seeing the fighting power of the three-eyed macaque, everyone coveted the three-eyed macaque even more, wishing they could take this spirit beast as their own right now.

Everyone forgot about Feng Zhen who was still hanging on the tree. At the moment when the tree fell apart, Feng Si'an instantly used her spiritual sense to stabilize Feng Zhen, and then disrupted his actions.

So this time he fell for real, without any water mixed in.Fortunately, they are all practitioners, otherwise the internal organs would really be shattered.

Feng Zhen who fell to the ground felt numb all over for a moment, and he lay down on the ground for a long time before he recovered from the strength.

After making such a big fool of himself, he blamed Feng Si'an for all his faults, and his dislike for Feng Si'an also accumulated to a peak.

Wiping the saliva from the corner of his mouth, he got up, gathered all his spiritual energy on his right hand, and punched Feng Si'an with a fist.

It's a pity that in front of the three-eyed macaque, Feng Zhen was as weak as a bug on the ground, it grabbed Feng Zhen's head and wanted to crush it to burst.

"Don't hurt his life!" Feng Si'an hurriedly said to stop it, and the three-eyed macaque threw Feng Zhen away again in an upside-down manner unhappily.

With Feng Si'an, who has a three-eyed macaque, it's like cheating.I don't need to use my hands or mouth, and all troubles are solved by violence.

At this time Feng Batian suddenly appeared here, "Who is fighting in private here!"

Feng Si'an looked directly at Feng Batian, "Don't you know me!"

"It's you again! Feng Shisan, I want the family law to deal with you today, let's see how arrogant you are!" Feng Batian not only hated Feng Si'an, but also had the heart to take the three-eyed macaque for himself.

How could Feng Si'an not understand Feng Batian's thoughts, "The family law punishes me? Then I want to ask which family rule I have violated?"

"Not only did you fight with weapons in private, but you also injured other disciples, isn't that enough?" Feng Batian angrily scolded.

"Oh, did you see that I shot first, or did I beat them?"

"Hmph! Sophistry! Still want to quibble! This time the evidence is convincing, come! Confiscate her spirit beast, reward her with 300 spirit whips, and send her to Feng's Water Prison!"

So insidious!

Feng Sian smiled, she guessed it would be like this.

As the name suggests, the spiritual whip is a whip with spiritual energy, it can break through the body's defenses, and then really hurt the monk's body.Feng's Water Prison is composed of venom-sealed cells. If you are thrown into the water prison after being beaten with a spiritual whip, you will be disabled even if you don't die.

"Uncle really takes care of me!"

Feng Batian's face was a little smug, "Come here, take her down for execution! Little beast, let me see how you can escape this time!"

"If you want to deal with me, it depends on whether you have the ability!" The Lingyun fan from Feng Si'an's waist flew out, and the handle of the fan directly knocked out the disciple of the Feng family who came to enforce the law.

She didn't want to hurt the lives of her own family members. After Feng Batian saw it through, he even inhumanly asked Feng's disciples to use the wheel tactics, regardless of casualties, they must catch her.

The three-eyed macaque has great strength, but because of Feng Si'an's order not to hurt people, it caused great inconvenience to its actions.

In addition, the three-eyed macaque itself was not an agile spirit beast, so it was trapped by the animal trap within a short while.

As soon as she grasped the spirit net of trapping beasts, Feng Si'an's spiritual energy fluctuated violently, as if she had gone mad.

Feng Batian looked sour for a while, "Don't resist, or you will be hurt, I don't care!"

Fengsi Anzhou's aura quickly gathered around her, the bright red robe on her body was inflated by the aura, and the wide sleeves fluttered gently, "Don't tell me not to resist and wait for your destruction? It's just a dream! "

(End of this chapter)