My ugly concubine is super cute

Chapter 40 Who Killed Who?

The visitor smiled sinisterly, locked her eyes coldly, as if to determine whether she was lying, but Feng Qiye's performance was completely frightened, her eyes were terrified, her face was pale, if she hadn't tapped her acupuncture points , she will definitely fall down or pass out.

"You should know the fate of telling lies." The visitor was still tapping on the table, but the tempo was a little slower than before, as if he was seriously weighing the credibility of what she said.

Feng Qiye's face became even paler, and even he spoke with a tearful tone: "No, I didn't lie! Those people are so scary, so scary, dozens of them chased me and beat me, I, I can't run away, I can't run away!" drop!"

The person who came knocking on the table suddenly paused, got up, and ran in front of Feng Qiye with one step, raised her chin with one hand, and squeezed it harder: "Don't think I don't know, those people are all died!"

"I, I don't know, I, I don't know anything!" Feng Qiye cried, "You let me go, the bottle is really not on me!"

The visitor looked at her deeply: "Since it's not on you, then it's useless to keep you!" But the next second, the visitor suddenly opened his eyes wide, and he lowered his head in disbelief, looking at all the people who were not inside. With the dagger on his chest, his eyes were confused and terrified.

All the frightened expressions on Feng Qiye's face were replaced by coldness. After the first dagger pierced into the person's chest, the other dagger followed and stabbed the person several times in a row. Pull it up, and it will bring up a column of blood!
"You..." The visitor fell to the ground with a bang. Rong has good martial arts, but he did not die in peace. Everyone said that the seventh lady of the Feng family was a worthless Muggle. Powerless!
Feng Qiye pulled out the two gleaming daggers expressionlessly, a strange brilliance slowly flowed from the blood-stained blades under the weak candlelight.

There seemed to be a movement outside, Feng Qiye turned over from the window without a sound, and quietly appeared behind the window of Su Yingying's room after a few sprints, she held her breath tightly, and the dagger between her hands fell silently.

Su Yingying was tied tightly to the bedpost, her hair was disheveled, her head was hanging down feebly, and there was a strong smell of blood in the room.

A man in black stood at the door of the room, his whole body was cold and harsh. Feng Qiye was worried about Su Yingying's situation, but he couldn't rush in, so he was so anxious that he couldn't throw a knife at him.

Although she doesn't know the difference between spiritual energy and spiritual power, Feng Qiye just knows clearly that the opponent's aura is very strong. Although it is not as good as the man in black who died under her knife just now, if the opponent finds out now, She felt that not only could she not save Su Yingying, but she would even lose her own life.

"Oops! The boss has been tricked!"

As soon as the words fell, the man in black who was guarding the door of Su Yingying's room rushed into Feng Qiye's room, saw the dead leader lying on the ground, and then saw the window open, and the two men in black carried the dead man in black one by one. Leaving from the door, the other immediately jumped out of the window and chased him out.

At the same time, Feng Qiye jumped into Su Yingying's room nimbly, and the cold light flashed gently a few times, and Su Yingying was finally untied.

(End of this chapter)