223 Worry-free beating (1 more)
Feng Wuwu looked back in a daze, only to see Beitang Liyin lightly holding Beitang Longting's arm, standing proudly at the door of the medical hall.
"Father, if it weren't for me, General Feng Xiao wouldn't have ended up here. He has anger in his heart, and it is reasonable. Shall we go back? I don't want to have anything to do with him anymore. β
Beitang Liyin whispered, and her voice was extremely sweet and clear.
"How can the lonely pearl in the palm be bullied by that wild boy?"
Beitang Long Ting snorted coldly and broke into the Divine Calculation Medical Hall.
Feng Yi saw that the dragon thunder in the north hall was menacing, and blocked Feng Wuwu again and again, "Wu Wu, you go into the inner room to avoid it?" Big brother is here, don't be afraid. β
Feng Wuwu shook his head and said coldly, "I am no longer a citizen of Beili, what can King Beili do to me?" β
As he spoke, Beitang Long Ting had already pushed away Feng Yi who was blocking Feng Wuwu, a pair of eyes were shining with cold stars, and the two curved sword eyebrows were like paint.
Feng Wuwu slowly raised his eyes, and looked at the dignified and dignified Beitang Longting steadily.
He looked quite young, about thirty years old, with a broad chest and a power that would be invincible.
"Feng Wuwu, you are so bold!"
The words of the dragon thunder in the north hall are high, like a lion shaking the sky and descending into the clouds.
Feng Wuwu responded without saltiness, "Is the master bold, what does it have to do with you?" If you come to see a doctor, pay a deposit of 10,000 yuan first. If you are here to sell your daughter, please take your baby girl to the other door to Drunken Liuxuan. β
"Not long ago, did you send someone to hurt Lone's palm pearl?"
A hint of complexity flashed in Beitang Longting's eyes, and in all fairness, he didn't want to fight with Feng Wuwu and go toe-for-tat.
Once upon a time, Beitang Longting also attached great importance to the phoenix worry-free.
He has no children under his knees, and among the major generals, the most optimistic is the young and promising, bloody, courageous, wise and brave Feng Wuwu.
It's a pity that she actually got the idea of her baby girl.
Feng Wuwu snorted coldly, "If you say no, do you believe it?" β
"I don't believe it."
"Isn't that all there is to it? Since you don't believe it, then ask a fart? β
Feng Wuwu's hands were clenched into fists, and she couldn't wait to punch the old man in front of her.
"You!"
Beitang Long Ting was furious, grabbed Feng Wuwu's slender neck with one hand, and said sharply, "Say, why did you send someone to beat Liyin?" β
Seeing this, Ling Tianqi strode forward and knelt in front of Beitang Long Ting with a "poof", "Wang, you have no worries and good conduct, and you will never do such a thing as a rooster and a dog thief." β
"My Feng family has been loyal and good for generations, and everything comes first to the country. Shedi has been fighting in the field for many years, and has made great contributions to Beili, and he should not have ended up in today's field. Feng Yi said awe-inspiringly.
Beitang Liyin also stepped forward, gently tugged Beitang Longting's arm, and said coquettishly, "Father, it's my daughter who can't know people clearly. From now on, I will definitely remember the lesson and stay away from General Feng Xiao. Forget about today's business. β
"Lone's daughter was beaten up, where can Lone swallow this breath?"
Feng Wuwu looked at Beitang Longting coldly, and said word by word, "I didn't expect that King Beili would be so stupid and ignorant!" Aren't you afraid that the evening festival will not be guaranteed? You can be regarded as a generation of heroes, but why can't you even tell the tricks of your daughter's family? When did you covet Beitang Liyin? You're the only one who will believe her nonsense! β
"Presumptuous!"
"This is the east side, not the north glass. No matter how presumptuous you are, it's not your turn to put your beak! Feng Wuwu didn't give an inch, and slashed towards Beitang Longting's arm.
However, Beitang Longting's arm was as hard as iron.
Feng Wuwu's palm, not only did not hurt him in the slightest, but it hurt so much that he bared his teeth.
"How can this be true? Dare to do it to Lone? β
How much Beitang Long Ting used to like Feng Wuwu's decisiveness, and now how much he hates her stubbornness.
In the end, he is a person who loves talents, if Feng Wuwu is willing to admit his mistake sincerely, he will never do anything to her.
It's a pity that Feng Wuwu didn't change his dead nature, and he actually bought the killer of the first pavilion in the world and beat Beitang Liyin beyond recognition.
He used up all the precious plasters in the Beili Palace, so that he could keep the pretty face of Beitang Liyin.
Squeak β
Gu Nanfeng pushed open the door again, and when he saw that Feng Wuwu was treated like this by Beitang Longting, his heart was full of anger.
No matter what, Feng Wuwu is also the person Jun Moran has a crush on, and since he promised Jun Moran to take care of her, he must not watch her being bullied.
Hmmm-
"Feng worry-free, hold your breath!" Gu Nanfeng splashed half a bottle of cartilage powder towards Beitang Longting's face with lightning speed.
"Ahemβ"
Beitang Longting couldn't dodge, and accidentally inhaled several mouthfuls of cartilage, and suddenly felt that the meridians in his body were blocked, and he couldn't lift his strength more and more.
"Father, how are you?" Beitang Liyin took small steps, carefully supporting Beitang Longting.
Her eyes are full of affection, her eyebrows and nose are trimmed, and she is wearing a light green brocade skirt, which makes her look like a morning and her skin is whiter than snow.
"It doesn't matter."
Beitang Longting closed his breath and concentrated, and forcibly smashed open the meridians around his body with extremely strong internal force, vomiting out a mouthful of blood.
"Heavenly Dragon, Earth Tiger, Sending Guests."
Feng Wuwu was so indifferent, she really couldn't figure it out, Beitang Longting was also the powerful Beili God of War, how could he become what he is now?
Beitang Longting also plans to leave under the pretext, in the final analysis, in the past few years, Feng Wuwu has indeed made a contribution to Beili's stability and peace.
Even if he was wrong, he only thought about coming to the door in person, teaching her a lesson, and keeping her away from Beitang Liyin, and he didn't think about taking her life.
"General Fengxiao, Liyin won't take the previous matter to heart. I only hope that you can change your evil ways and become a good person. Beitang Liyin stepped forward slowly, with a flash of autumn water in her eyes.
"Beitang Liyin, the master wants to know, what are you trying to frame the master for?" Feng Wuwu's eyes were sharp, and he looked directly at the indebted Beitang Liyin.
"Ahh
Beitang Liyin screamed silently, as if she had lost her center of gravity, and rushed towards Feng Wuwu impartially.
Her voice changed suddenly, with an obvious cry, "General Feng, why did you prick me with a silver needle?" β
Suddenly, she actually took two bloody silver needles from her arms.
The Beitang Dragon Thunder Protector was anxious, and a palm wind with ten percent internal force, with the momentum of breaking bamboo, struck towards Feng Wuwu's chest.
Out of instinct, Feng Wuwu hurriedly raised his arms to protect his chest, and turned around quickly, wanting to avoid the murderous palm wind of the Beitang Dragon Thunder.
However, she narrowly avoided a palm, and with a wave of Beitang Longting's wide sleeves, another murderous palm wind blasted towards Feng Wuwu's back.
"Poofβ"
Feng Wuwu was swept away by the Beitang Dragon Thunder, lying on the ground, blood spilling from the corners of his mouth.
"Worry-free!"
"Brother Sanssouci!"
Feng Yi and Ling Tianqi's faces changed suddenly, and regardless of Beitang Longting's reaction, they supported Feng Wuwu, who fell to the ground, left and right.
Beitang Longting didn't expect the Feng Wuwu Sutra to be so useless, and a trace of guilt suddenly appeared in his heart.
It's just that when he touched Beitang Liyin's blood-stained arm, he was stiff-hearted and warned Feng Wuwu in a cold voice, "Feng Wuwu, if you dare to bully Liyin again, Gu will take your life with your own hands." β
"Whew-"
Ah Huang saw that Feng Wuwu was beaten to death by Beitang Longting, so he rushed forward regardless of it, and bit down fiercely at the tiger's mouth of Beitang Longting.
"Ah Huang, come back!"
Feng Wuwu was afraid that Ah Huang would be slapped to death by Beitang Longting, so he drank it urgently.
Beitang Long Ting was furious, and was about to slap Ah Huang to death, but Gu Nanfeng was quick and hurriedly hugged Ah Huang in his arms.
"King Beili, it depends on the owner to beat the dog."
Although Gu Nanfeng doesn't like Ah Huang's lustful temperament, he doesn't like Beitang Longting and Beitang Liyin bullying people.
Beitang Long Ting didn't take Gu Nanfeng in his eyes at all, he looked at Feng Wuwu condescendingly, his momentum was awe-inspiring, "Feng Wuwu, if you are willing to sincerely apologize to Liyin, you will be allowed to be reinstated." β
Beitang Liyin heard this, her pupils shrank, she bit her lower lip tightly, and stared angrily at Feng Wuwu who was bleeding at the corner of her lips, she couldn't understand why Beitang Longting showed mercy to Feng Wuwu's subordinates again and again.
"Beitang Longting, tired of being alive?"
At this moment, Jun Mo dyed a dark brocade robe and fell from the sky.
He walked to Feng Wuwu and picked her up bluntly, "Little thing, this king is late." β
"Regent, Beitang Longting, this bastard, he beat me!" Feng Wuwu resisted the urge to shed tears, his hands tightly protected his chest, and obediently nestled in Jun Moran's arms.
"Presumptuous!"
Beitang Longting didn't expect Feng Wuwu to be so bold, and to this day, he dares to scold him for being a bastard.
"The presumptuous one is you."
Jun Moran lightly wiped away the red blood stains at the corner of Feng Wuwu's mouth, and the dragon sword pointed directly at the center of Beitang Longting's eyebrows, "Those who dare to touch this king will be killed." β
Beitang Liyin stared at the handsome Jun Mo Ran in a daze, and her heart was beating wildly.
She unconsciously took two steps forward, looked at Jun Mo Ran stupidly, and her slender hand unconsciously climbed up to the blade of the sword that cut flesh into mud, "Are you the regent of Donglin?" The little girl Beitang Liyin, this is polite. β
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