Chapter 588: Burning Changle Houfu 2

The three of them were inexplicably frightened and silent.

It's so cold, it's cold, for some reason, it's extra cold in the hall.

The chill made people feel frightened from the bottom of their hearts.

"Where's the phoenix?" A cold, ghostly male voice sounded.

It came from the position of the main seat, and the three of them looked towards the source of the sound, there was no one in the main seat at all, how could there be a sound!

"Ahh Ghost ......" The second lady Li Lanfang fainted in fright.

The eldest lady Qin Yuhuan's swollen face like a pig's head was full of horror, and she suddenly thought of something, "Death...... Dead King ......"

Feng Shouzheng also remembered that there were rumors that the current King of Death would be able to use stealth techniques, so he held back his fear and asked, "Could it be that the person who came is the Lord of the Dead?" ”

Three murderous men in black lined up in the back, and one of them said, "If you don't answer the question of the Dead Prince, you're tired of it!" ”

Sure enough, it's the Dead King. It's that terrifying Heavenly Demon Lone Star, a terrifying demon! Feng Shouzheng's face was swollen like a steamed bun, and he turned pale with fright, "See...... I've seen the Dead King. Feng ...... Feng Jingyun...... Walk...... Let's go. ”

Another man in black appeared in the hall from the backyard of the Houfu, had already caught the Houfu insider's family to understand the situation, and respectfully reported to Jun Lonely what had happened in the Houfu Yiju just now.

After the man in black finished speaking, he respectfully stepped aside.

The hall was eerily quiet for a moment.

The Dead King was clearly sitting in the first place, but no one could see him.

It's unbelievably weird.

I knew that the Dead King would come to find Feng Jingyun, and I should have curried favor with her in the first place. Feng Shouzheng moved his mouth to beg for mercy, but he trembled with fear, his mouth moved, and he was so shocked that he couldn't say a word.

He had the illusion that if he dared to abolish a word in front of the Dead King, he didn't know how he died.

"Burned down the Changle Mansion." It was as cold as the evil voice of the Netherworld.

"Yes." The four men in black in the hall immediately headed in four directions.

"Be merciful!" Feng Shouzheng had the audacity to plead.

The hall was still quiet, suffocatingly quiet.

Qin Yuhuan was so frightened that his whole body trembled, and he was so afraid that he couldn't spit out a word. Houfu's family property was lost by her, and the Houfu mansion was the only one of value.

Feng Shouzheng suddenly thought of the rumor that the King of Death had guarded Feng Jingyun in the palace all night, and begged in a mournful voice, "Lord Wang, please for Yun'er's sake, don't burn the waiting mansion." This is Ben Hou's home, Feng Jingyun's home......"

After speaking, he only heard the panicked voices of the people in the distance, "It's on fire!" It's on fire! …… Fight the fire......"

The four directions of Changle Houfu instantly burst into flames, and soon the flames soared into the sky.

Slowly, slowly, the sound of shouting for fire extinguishing was gone.

"The king's commands are never withdrawn. Whoever dares to put out the fire, then die. Jun Lonely's voice was cold with a sarcastic smile, "Feng Shouzheng, didn't you cut off your relationship with Feng Jingyun and use her to intercede?" ”

Feng Shouzheng said pale and bloodless, "No matter what, blood is thicker than water......"

A palm wind swept over, and Feng Shouzheng's figure was knocked out of the hall and fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string, spitting blood from his mouth.

"I don't know each other. This king hates blood thicker than water the most. Jun Lonely stood up, the dark figure of a ghost flashed, and the person had disappeared without a trace.

"Save ...... Help me! Feng Shouzheng cried out miserably.

The eldest lady was stupid and didn't dare to move for a long time. It wasn't until a large number of subordinates rushed out of the mansion that she was sure that the Dead King was not in the hall.