004 He wears one less pair of pants
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Jun Moran increased the strength in his hand, he already regarded Feng Wuwu as the biggest stain on the first half of his life, so he was ready to directly pinch off her slender neck and send her back to the West with his own hands.
Feng Wuwu was almost out of breath by Jun Moran's big hands, and he knew that he couldn't get oil and salt, so he had to give up the tricky and obedient people who had no backbone and no bottom line.
In the next moment, she took a breath with difficulty, and made a gesture of returning her hand with a false move with her left hand, which made Jun Mo's body shake and let go of her hand in a hurry.
"You!"
Jun Moran only felt that there was a strong wind in his crotch, and he took a few steps back vigilantly, and turned his face white with evil in front of the one-person-high carved screen in front of him.
Feng Wuwu looked at Jun Mo Ran, who was facing away from him and smashed the carved screen with his fist in anger, and immediately realized a problem.
Jun Mo dyed, seems to have an eye disease.
Otherwise, even if he was dizzy, he should not be extremely naΓ―ve to vent his anger on such a cold dead thing as a carved screen.
"It's a pity that this gorgeous face turned out to be a blind man."
Feng Wuwu sighed secretly, and the slanted light from the corner of his eyes swept to the pale fabric on the edge of the couch, and he suddenly had a plan in his heart.
Smack-
Just as Jun Moran realized that it was not Feng Wuwu who smashed his fist, Feng Wuwu had already held his breath and crept behind him, and patted his buttocks vigorously.
Its sound is extremely crisp, comparable to the most sobering warbler cry in the night sky.
Jun Mo's original pale face became instantly popular because of Feng Wuwu's slap on his buttocks.
Phew-
Woooo
He turned around angrily and blasted several palm winds in the direction where Feng Wuwu was.
The palm wind is wrapped in a murderous aura that cannot be ignored, and the move is fatal.
Feng Wuwu hooked her lips and chuckled, she quickly withdrew her hand, turned to the front of the couch and hooked up the dirty pants left on the edge of the couch with two fingers, and then quickly jumped on the window sill and jumped out of the window.
"Jun Mo Dye, huh? You'd better suffer this loss obediently, and don't come after me. Otherwise, tomorrow morning, your dirty trousers will be hung at the gates of the city. β
"Not only that, but the news that the regent of Donglin was violently beaten by chivalrous men will spread all over Kyushu!"
Feng Wuwu slandered in his heart, Jun Mo was in a high position, and he must have a good face.
Therefore, she dared to coerce her pants to force Jun Mo to let her live.
Boom β
As soon as she finished speaking, Jun Moran slapped another palm wind towards the window sill.
The windows were torn apart in response, and the wind chasing the eaves that had been shaken by the loud noise finally came to their senses.
When Chasing Feng hurriedly rushed into the Ink Dye Pavilion, Jun Mo Dye vomited a mouthful of blood due to the great loss of vitality and anger.
"Wang, it's too late for your subordinates to save you!"
Chasing Feng knelt heavily on one knee, and in addition to the worry that could be seen through at a glance in his eyes, there was also a faint flash of suspicion.
From the perspective of chasing the wind, although Jun Moran is wearing an outer robe, the inner scenery is unobstructed.
Although Jun Mo Dye is unkempt on weekdays, he will never be so uninhibited.
The most suspicious thing is the dried blood stains on Jun Mo's legs.
At this time, Jun Moran's five senses and six senses had fully recovered, and his transient blindness caused by the recurrence of his old illness was also cured without medicine.
Jun Moran glanced coldly at Chasing Feng, who was drowsy and unconscious, subconsciously gathered his dark robe, turned around quickly, and said coldly, "Get out." β
"Wang, your couch has collapsed, and you need someone to repair it for you?"
Chasing the wind has been by Jun Moran's side for many years, and naturally noticed Jun Moran's monstrous anger, but he still asked Jun Moran in a deep voice.
Jun Moran thought that Feng Wuwu had been on his couch, and the anger in his heart exploded again, "Seal the city." Dig three feet into the ground, and find that damn woman for this king! β