The White Jade City of the Cangxuan Continent is in the Three Rivers Valley

Pain!

A sharp pain rose and irritated Feng Xiaoyu's nerves. Her stomach seemed to be pierced by ten thousand burning sharp knives, and a heart-wrenching pain spread through her body. Bursts of pain rushed towards her like the tide of the Qiantang River, wave after wave, and there was no pain in the whole body, and the pain almost stopped beating in the heart.

Isn't it already dead? Why do I still feel pain?

Then strange memories flooded her up.

She crossed!

Cangxuan Continent dominated by cultivating immortals!

The first-class immortal cultivation dynasty of Qingzhou in the north - the Holy Dragon Dynasty!

A high-status Feng family!

The owner of this body is also called Feng Xiaoyou, nine years old, the tenth lady of the Feng family, waste wood? Five Spiritual Roots? The family is ashamed of her? The fiancée of the young master of the Sheng family?

"Why aren't you dead yet? If that's the case, then let me see how hard your life really is? ”

Hearing this, Feng Xiaoyou slowly opened her eyes, and saw a very beautiful little girl, about eleven or twelve years old, wearing a golden cloud smoke shirt embroidered with elegant orchids, mopping the floor yellow antique double butterfly cloud-shaped thousand water skirt, holding Bixia Luo peony mist veil. The clouds are ethereal, wearing a hollow orchid bead hairpin, the face is as charming as the moon, and the eyes are full of anticipation and seductiveness.

The woman is Miss Mo Jia'er, Mo Yuyan.

Why does she have so much hatred for herself, so hated that she has to kill?

The reason why she came to the Three Rivers Valley was to meet the appointment of Feng Xiaoman, the eleventh lady of the Feng family, the two grew up together, and the relationship was very good.

But after not wanting to come here, Feng Xiaoman escaped by urinating in the toilet, she waited and waited and didn't see her, but she waited for Mo Yuyan to come.

It seems that Feng Xiaoman, who she regards as her own sister, doesn't want her to live!

What a borrowed knife to kill!

A mocking smile slowly appeared on the corner of Feng Xiaoyou's mouth, and his heart was even more full of monstrous anger.

"Break her fingers one by one." A flash of disgust flashed in Mo Yuyan's eyes, and her words were even more vicious.

She tortured her by all means, and gave her the poison that killed her instantly, she still refused to die, thinking of this, Mo Yuyan couldn't help but feel a panic in her heart, and her eyes were also a little frightened, but she was soon pressed down by her, she had to die, only if she died, Brother Huailin didn't have to marry a waste wood, so he wouldn't be ridiculed for this.

Thinking of this, Mo Yuyan took out a dagger and stabbed it towards Feng Xiaoyou's heart. At this moment, Feng Xiaoyou suddenly moved, she quickly got up, and snatched the dagger in her hand with a backhand. Pierced her left arm hard.

"Ahh

"Ahh

She has always been in revenge, she wants to break her fingers, how can she make her better.

Seeing this, the two black-clothed men standing not far away couldn't help but gasp, Mo Yuyan is the most qualified among the juniors of the Mo family, and now that they are injured like this, how should they explain to the head of the family.

Thinking of this, the two glanced at each other and quickly attacked towards Feng Xiaoyu.

Feng Xiaoyou's beautiful eyes flashed with a terrifying chill, and a strange sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.