President imperial concubine: arrogant emperor chasing wife crazily

"Dong..." a sack was thrown in front of Xiaofeng.

"Open it."

Xuelinglong said to Xiaofeng.

Xiaofeng opens the bag and lies in it. It is the young master of the Zhao family. Zhao Baiyu.

Zhao Baiyu, the young master of the Zhao family, was knocked unconscious, his hands were tied up, and his mouth was stuffed with cotton.

Xuelinglong handed Xiaofeng a dagger and told him.

"Now, he's in front of you and at your disposal. I've inquired. He's a bully. He robs people's women and kills people at will. He does all kinds of evil! It's enough to die 10000 times."

Some hatred and some grievances are not accepted by the government, so we have to end them with our own hands, otherwise we will be tortured by hatred all our life.

Xiaofeng knelt down first and knocked xuelinglong's head heavily. Then he picked up the dagger and went to Zhao Baiyu, the young master of the Zhao family.

Xiaofeng came forward and kicked Zhao Baiyu awake.

Zhao Baiyu looked blankly at the scene in front of her. When her eyes turned to Xiaofeng with a dagger, she became frightened!

"You! Who are you! What are you doing! I'm the young master of the Zhao family!"

The cold light of the dagger in Xiaofeng's hand under the moonlight seems to announce its sharpness!

"I'm looking for you. Look in front of you. That's my parents' grave. You killed them! I want you to pay for your life!"

Zhao Baiyu was worried and his whole body was shaking. The young man's eyes were cold. Looking at him was like looking at a dead man.

"It turns out that you are their child. They signed the deed of betrayal. Whether they die or live is also the business of our Zhao family!"

"They are my parents!"

Xiaofeng's eyes are filled with blood.

Killing is intended to brew in it.

"Injustice has its head and debt has its owner. Don't look for me! It's the servants of my house who killed your parents! You... You go to find them!"

Zhao Baiyu is still struggling.

He doesn't want to die. He is the young master of the Zhao family. He has good clothes and food, doesn't worry about food and clothing, and beautiful women for him to enjoy.

Death is really terrible

Xiaofeng shook his head and continued to think that Zhao Baiyu, who kept retreating, was close.

"It was your order, and you saw it killed!"

Zhao Baiyu retreated, his back against Xiaofeng's parents' grave.

No refund!

"No! Don't kill me. I have money. I have a lot of money. If you let me go, I'll give you money. How much do you want, how much do you give!"

Zhao Baiyu is really flustered. He wants to buy his own life!

"I want your blood and your life to pay tribute to the dead of my parents so that they can go on their way at ease."

Hearing Xiaofeng's refusal, Zhao Baiyu was a little desperate.

At this time, he saw the snow Linglong standing not far away.

"Girl, please, help me. I'm the young master of the Zhao family. Help me back. I'll give you a lot of money! You can do whatever you want!"

Xue Linglong disdained to look at him at all and said coldly:

"I tied you up. Let me come, you will only die worse!"

Zhao Baishi was completely desperate at the moment.

People are doing, the sky is watching.

All this is retribution!

Xiaofeng no longer suppressed his anger and hatred, but frantically stabbed Zhao Baiyu.

Zhao Baiyu shouted for help, but it was impossible for anyone to save him.

Soon, Zhao Baiyu became a ghost in extreme fear and pain.

Xiaofeng, like Xiaoyun on that day, didn't know where the key was, so he stabbed in like that.

It can be imagined that Zhao Baiyu suffered before his death.

But he was to blame for all this.