Princess, the lord has come to beg for marriage again!

Chapter 1063 I'm going to kill you.

Chapter 1063 I'm going to kill you.

Feng Ci was wearing a black robe with a slender waist and a belt, her black hair was pulled up high, and her eyes were cold.

Unlike the other women in the Jiaofang Division, she never wears mother-of-pearl powder, and her eyebrows are lightly brushed, with a heroic look on her face.

She walked into the room slowly, with a cold air all over her body, like a poisoned ice arrow, making people afraid to approach.

"Let go of her."

Shen Tujia suddenly saw her appearance, as if seeing a ghost, tremblingly looked up at Shentu Hu.

"Major General, she, she is..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a black shadow in front of his eyes. Before he could react, someone had already grabbed his neck, and his voice stopped abruptly.

Shentu Jia is a member of Shentu's family, and has followed Shentuhu since he was a child, and knows more about him than others.

Nine years ago, Shen Tuhu imprisoned a woman in an underground private prison, and he even went to deliver food.

He recognized Feng Ci at a glance, the woman who he thought had been tortured to death, suddenly appeared, couldn't it be horrifying.

But Fengci didn't give him time to react at all, his eyes turned cold, and he raised the knife and dropped it.

what--

Everyone hadn't reacted yet, but seeing a flash of cold light, a bloody arm flew out, accompanied by howls of pain like killing a pig.

Shen Tujia grabbed one of the diva's arms and was chopped off, and then suffered severe pain in his chest. He was kicked and flew out, knocking over the small table on the ground.

His expression was twisted in pain, and he wailed on the ground holding his broken arm.

The other Zhao Tietou, who touched the singer's thigh, was stunned. The skinny little woman in front of him was wilder than Beiming's woman.

His desire to survive was very strong, as soon as he received Feng Ci's gaze, he let go of the diva, and his body involuntarily took a step back, without any trace of the arrogance he had just now.

The singer was free, trembling, she crawled behind Fengci, hugging her leg, crying like pear blossoms with rain on her face.

"Sister Fengci, woo woo woo..."

Feng Ci looked down at her, although he had no emotion, but his voice was slightly softer.

"go out."

The women in the Jiaofang Division all know that Feng Ci is a different existence from them, because she does not belong to the Jiaofang Division.

Eight years ago, Fengci came back from Beiming, because of General Feng, the General's residence was confiscated, and she joined the Jiaofang Division.

But four years ago, when the new emperor came to the throne, the regent had already vindicated General Feng, and the Feng family was innocent.

Feng Ci could have left, but she stayed, and no one knew why.

Because of her special status, even if she stays here, she doesn't have to sing and drink with her, let alone serve men on the bed.

She is an unattainable orphan girl in the general's mansion, even in the Jiaofang Division, she still can't bend her thin spine.

And she has a bloody body, if a guest goes too far, she will take action to teach her a lesson.

Although she looks indifferent and reticent, but in times of crisis, Fengci is the only one who can risk her life to stand up for them.

If Aunt Rong is the evil ghost of these poor women, Fengci is their guardian deity.

They obeyed Feng Ci's words and were grateful from the bottom of their hearts.

Diva heard her words, got up crying, and ran out step by step.

Only then did Feng Ci take a step forward, her cold eyes fixed on Zhao Tietou.

"Your mouth is dirty."

As soon as the words fell, he turned his wrist, a silver light flashed, and blood fog filled his eyes.

what--

Zhao Tietou screamed, his long tongue was pulled out, blood gushed out of his mouth, and he could only make a whining sound if he wanted to wail.

In the blink of an eye, Feng Ci had already tidied up the two of them, slowly took out a handkerchief, and wiped the dagger.

The room that had been singing and laughing suddenly fell silent, and the atmosphere was very strange.

The arrogant Beiming people were all stunned. In their impression, the women in Daduanchao were weak and small, as useless as soft-legged shrimps.

Especially the women in the Jiaofang Division are just bitches who can be ridden by others. No matter how unrestrained they are, they dare not resist, and at most they will scream twice.

But suddenly a stubble appeared, how could one not be frightened.

A few of them were Shentuhu's old subordinates, they had been with him for many years, and they recognized Fengci, especially the look in her eyes, it was hard to forget.

They all looked at Shentu Hu in unison, with doubts in their eyes.

Why is she still alive?
Didn't that bitch blind the Major General back then and was killed by the Major General?

Shen Tuhu sat up straight slowly, dropped the wine jug in his hand, his eyes gouged out Feng Ci's face like a knife, and couldn't help sticking out his tongue and licking his lips.

"Tsk, I haven't seen my dog ​​for a few years, and it's getting more and more crazy."

Feng Ci looked calm and unwavering, but her heart was filled with raging rage. If she hadn't been warned in advance by the regent's people, she would have rushed forward.

She wanted Shentu Hu's life, and she didn't want to wait for a moment.

"Oh, I haven't seen you for a few years, but you are becoming more and more useless."

Obviously not good at words, but he still wants to find the most vicious words to retort.

The regent said that you can't stir up trouble first, this is a major issue related to the two countries of Daduan and Beiming.

Now Shen Tuhu's identity is not an enemy army, but an envoy.

In front of the people of the family and country, personal grievances should be put aside for the time being.

Feng Ci endured and endured, but the deep-seated hatred tortured her all the time, especially when the enemy was in front of her eyes, she felt her blood became hot and she couldn't control it.

Shen Tuhu was stimulated by her words, subconsciously touched the remaining one eye, his whole body was filled with tyranny.

Since one of his eyes was abolished, he is most jealous of other people looking at him with strange colors.

As long as someone dared to take a second look, he would definitely gouge out that person's eyeballs.

But the lifeless woman in front of him not only stared at his one eye, but also uttered wild words!

Shen Tuhu's expression changed suddenly, he stood up abruptly, strode up to her, and wanted to grab her by the neck.

"you wanna die!"

Feng Ci's body reacted extremely quickly, and the dagger stabbed out suddenly.

Even after so many years, when he approached, his body would still subconsciously tremble with fear.

But now she just wants to kill him, even more so than back then.

"It was you who moved first."

For the sake of the people of her family and country, she can indeed bear it, but if the person in front of her provokes and strikes first, then she has no reason to sit still.

She was trying to provoke him on purpose!
The eyes of the two were full of hatred, and soon they fought together, like two hungry wolves, each wanting to tear a piece of flesh from the other.

The singers and dancers in the hall were so frightened that they turned pale and ran out screaming.

Beiming's soldiers wanted to attack, but were stopped by Shen Tuhu.

Just now this woman dared to say that he was useless. If she bullied the few with more, wouldn't it make her appear that she was really useless?

You can say anything about a man, but you can never say that he is useless.

Shentu Hu's robe flew up, he took out a short blade from his back, and struck out with the force of lightning.

In terms of physical strength, Feng Ci is definitely not as good as him.

In terms of martial arts, Feng Ci is also far behind, after all Shen Tuhu started to follow the old general to kill people on the battlefield when he was a few years old.

She was able to survive dozens of rounds under Shentu Hu's hand, only because of her hatred.

As time passed, her shortcomings became more and more obvious, her movements became weaker, and it was a bit difficult to deal with.

A cold light flashed in Shentuhu's eyes, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he found a tricky angle, deliberately showing his flaws, luring her into the bait, and then slashed the short blade towards her arm.

Feng Ci's left arm was cut with a long and deep cut, white flesh protruded, and bright red blood seeped out of the flesh.

But she didn't seem to notice the pain, she gritted her teeth without saying a word, and continued to pounce on her with red eyes.

"I am going to kill you."

Shen Tuhu smiled coldly, twisted his body, grabbed her shoulders from behind, and moved his pale lips to her ears.

"Don't forget, you are just my dog. If you fight against me, there is only one end, and that is death."

After the words fell, the short blade thrust out mercilessly.

He endured and waited for so many years, and finally saw Feng Ci again.

Compared to resentment, it was more of a bloodthirsty desire, wanting to get her by his side again, a little bit of torture.

Just like back then.

"Let go of her."

Just when the short blade was about to slash Feng Ci's other arm, there was a low shout from outside the door, wrapped in icy cold air.

The Beiming soldiers who were excitedly watching Shentuhu clean up Fengci all turned their heads to look at the door, and were shocked by a pair of blue eyes.

(End of this chapter)