The Cold Regent Keeps a Fox as a Consort

Chapter 828: Humiliation

Feng Shaoqi fingers pierced his palm, and he squatted tightly, as if he had exhausted all his strength and remembered the shame of this moment.

He slammed and spit out blood.

His voice is low and terrible: "Wu Ma Rong, you will pay for the stupid things you do today, and the Witch and Horse family will pay the price of the door."

Feng Shaoqi is not scaring Wu Marong. Whether he is born or dead today, the Feng family will not let Wu Ma Rong, nor will they let go of the Wu Ma family.

Wu Marong was completely angered by Feng Shaoqi. He did not know the meaning of Feng Shaoqi. He thought that Feng Shaoqi died to the front, and he also played with him and dared to threaten him?

Wu Ma has hardly stepped on Feng Shao's face. His expression shouted: "Feng Shaohao, you don't look at yourself. Now, like a dog that I stepped under my feet, you dare to call me." ?, dare to pretend to be your phoenix in front of me?"

Wu Ma Rong suspected that he was not ventilated on his face. He kicked Feng Shao’s chest with his toes. The fierce martyr said: "I let you install, let you dress, I kicked you this dog grandson."

I’m rushing in alone: ​​“Wu Ma Rong, you are not allowed to kick my younger brother.”

When she rushed over, she pushed hard and pushed Wuma Rong, who was very heavy. She bent her knees around Feng Shaoqi and saw that Feng Shao’s mouth was constantly bleeding. She instantly blinked her eyes and tears fell. Come down.

"Less brother, how are you? You must not have anything."

Her fingers clenched her hands and shivered to Feng Shaoqi to wipe the blood on her lips, but his mouth still kept blood, as if how could not be wiped.

It’s fierce to cry out of her tears. She is afraid of such a phoenix, and suddenly there is a kind of feeling that she is about to completely lose his feelings. The feeling is fearful, helpless, and destroyed.

This is more than a phoenix, and she is even more heartbroken.

"Quickly pass the doctor, hurry up and call the doctor."

Just after the child’s words were finished, they were rudely pulled up by Wu Marong.

"The princess, the phoenix is ​​about to be destroyed, and the phoenix is ​​no longer the lord of the phoenix. You still see what he does? He can't help the royal family, and he can't help you. You should see me now, just in the dynasty. Being taken away, you follow me, I can still hold you in my hand and let you be my three princesses.

I can still..."

After the words were not finished, Wu Marong was slap in the face of a child.

Just as the child shyly pushed him away, the beautiful face was like tearing him apart: "I will not follow you when I die, Wu Marong, you mean and shameless villain, you help the wicked to the royal family. I’m going to kill you, and I’ll take a shot from my brother, like a vicious person like you, you won’t die, you will go to hell.”

Wu Ma's face was burning, his fingers rubbed his lips, and the blood stuck to his hand spurred his eyes.

He raised his hand and gave him a heavy slap in the face, and the child was beaten to the ground.

"You are a monk, dare to fight this young master? Really toasting does not eat and drink fine wine, you take the lead, the Lord has a few points like you, can you ride on the head of this young master?" Wu Ma Rong cold smile "No one can ride on the head of the Lord, including you, alone."

He knelt down, grabbed the neck of the nephew, pressed his fingers against her smooth skin, and his hazy eyes revealed a certain amount of unknown light.

When he saw the first sight of the child from the palace, he liked her.

But this woman has never had him in her heart. Every time I see Feng Shaoqi, it is like a bee seeing nectar and rushing up.

A good monk who broke into the bones.

Since she did not cherish his true heart, she also slapped him in front of Feng Shaoqi, giving him shame and ugly.

Then don't blame him.

Wu Marong decided to insult this squatting woman in the face of Feng Shaoluo’s face.

Think about it and feel excited and excited.

Wu Ma has torn openly to the clothes of the nephew. The evil spirit said: "Do you think that you are the three princesses of the dynasty? I am alone, I am telling you now, you are just a man for fun. Prostitute."

The delicate face of the child was pale and suddenly struggling: "Wu Marong, you are a beast, you dare to this princess..."

Feng Shaozhen saw that Wu Marong was insulted by her son. Every horror of her shocked his brain. Feng Shaoqi pinched his fingers and wanted to get up and kill the Wuma, the inferior animal.

But no matter how he struggles, it is useless. The Witcher family is good at using poison. The poison used by Wu Marong is very strong and soft.

Where is the strength of the child alone than the Wu Ma Rong?

The clothes on the upper body were almost torn, his hand was already on her waist, and it was useless to tear her robe. It was useless to cry alone. Her desperate tears blurred the line of sight, so that it was not so clear. Seeing the ugly face of Wu Ma Rong’s beast.

Wu Ma Rong Huo has already burned himself. He laughed happily: "Hey, you are breaking your throat today, and no one will save you."

"Hey."

Shan Yu’s face spit on Wu’s face. She thought desperately that if she was smeared by Wu Ma, she would no longer be worthy of Feng Shaoyu. So, she could go with peace of mind.

Wu Marong wiped off the saliva on his face, and the quilt was stunned by the singer. He stirred his anger, raised his hand, and slammed his slap in the face and gave her a slap. The past.

Seeing that the child was stunned, he frowned, and this was also the case.

Just when Wu Marong is going to succeed.

Suddenly a glaring sword light smashed the ruin of the cold, Wu Ma Rong was shocked, did not come to dodge, his head was cut by Jianguang.

He rolled his head a few times on the ground, his eyes widened, as if he had been frightened before he died.