Feng Qingyao endured the pain and wanted to break free from the shackles of the nine-section whip, but every time she moved, the soft thorns became a little deeper.

How the hell did Feng Wuxin grab this soft whip with his bare hands!

Not daring to move anymore, Feng Qingyao could only stare at Feng Wuxin viciously, eager to eat her alive, "Feng Wuxin!" If you dare to do this to me, my mother will not let you go! ”

As she spoke, her tied hands secretly condensed her aura, trying to take advantage of Feng Wu's inattention to kill her with one move.

It's a pity that Feng Wuxin noticed the small movements in her hands.

She walked around Feng Qingyao's back, leaned into her ear and whispered, "Since I dare to touch you, do you think I will still be afraid of your mother who is in the upper position of the junior?" What a naivety! ”

After Feng Wuxin finished speaking, he directly unloaded one of her arms without mercy.

"Ahh

With Feng Qingyao's tragic scream, everyone saw that her arms were hanging softly behind her, and a pair of slender wrists were also pierced by the whip.

Feng Qingyao's face turned pale in pain, and she yelled at the servant on the side with a hideous face: "What are a group of wastes still doing in a daze!" Don't kill this madman yet! ”

Feng Qingyao is the most valued young lady of the Feng family, so most of the servants sent to protect her are from the intermediate spirit fighting realm, which is even higher than Feng Qingyao, an intermediate spirit master.

It is conceivable that if Feng Wuxin can't escape this catastrophe, how miserable the end will be.

Several people gathered their aura and rushed towards Feng Wu's heart one after another, raising a monstrous killing intent!

Feng Wu's heart is not good!

A Feng Qingyao is still reliable and outwitted, but in the face of these people, she is not sure at all.

"Don't be afraid!"

At the critical moment, Hua Qingtian and Mo deliberately stood in front of her and protected her behind them!

Feng Wu's heart frowned slightly, although she didn't like others to meddle in her own affairs, but there was no other way right now.

She lowered her eyes slightly, and saw that Mo Yi's palm had already condensed a powerful golden aura!

If memory serves, this is the unique golden aura of those who have cultivated to the Spirit Sect!

Unexpectedly, this Mo Yi looked young, and he had already reached the level of the Spirit Sect!

An intermediate spirit master plus a spirit sect who doesn't know what the situation is, can also deal with these people.

But in order to avoid an unexpected situation, Feng Wuxin felt that it was safer to control Feng Qingyao.

So he stepped on the nine-section whip that was dragging on the ground, pulled Feng Qingyao, who wanted to escape from the battle scene, to himself, and then locked her throat with his backhand and ordered those people to stop.

"As long as you take a step forward, I promise, Feng Qingyao will definitely have an extra scar on her face! If you don't believe it, you can try it! ”

Seeing that Feng Qingyao was kidnapped, those servants didn't dare to act rashly, but just attacked the three of them.

But Feng Qingyao didn't seem to believe that Feng Wuxin really dared to hurt her, and shouted angrily at those people: "Leave me alone! Kill this little slut for me! I want her dead! I want her to die! ”

Feng Wuxin's eyes showed bloodthirstiness, "I didn't expect you to be the one who couldn't help it, but I was a little surprised!" ”

The hand holding the dagger was close to Feng Qingyao's white and tender face, and he swiped hard!

A surge of blood flowed down Feng Qingyao's cheeks, dyeing her pink brocade dress a bright red.

Hua Qingtian and Mo Yi and the group of servants looked at Feng Wuxin with a stunned expression, but they didn't expect her to really do it!

"Ahh My face! My face ......"

Feng Qingyao didn't expect Feng Wuxin to really do it, she wanted to cover her face, but found that she was tied with a soft whip, and even her arm had been removed by Feng Wuxin.

She was almost insane, and she opened her mouth to bite Feng Wuxin's arm.

Hua Qingtian's eyes were quick, and he stuffed the Changxiao he was carrying into Feng Qingyao's mouth, with a tense face, and said righteously, "Third Miss, you are everyone's lady, you can't bite!" ”

Feng Wuxin and Mo intentional: "......"