White Tiger Country Sheng'an 17 winter

The world is divided into four parts: Suzaku, Xuanwu, Qinglong, White Tiger, and the four countries each occupy one side, among which the White Tiger country is the most powerful, and the Xuanwu is slightly weaker.

However, the world of the weak and the strong will always dominate the world, and the arrival of Ye Fengge is the beginning of this chess game, one thought of destruction, one thought of rebirth.

Fengxing has unique wisdom roots. After all the red dust returns, the destiny returns, everything is fate.

A dazzling flash of lightning pierced the sky fiercely, and a thunderclap followed, accompanied by a torrential downpour. It is the cold winter wax moon, and the north wind is howling.

In a dilapidated room in the backyard of the White Tiger General's Mansion, there was a miserable cry, "Miss, don't you die..... Don't leave the blue blue.... Mingming...... It's all to blame for the slave and maid for not taking good care of the young lady, and it's all to blame for the slave and the maid for not protecting the young lady, miss, are you okay when you wake up....... Woo woo...... "The crying is earth-shattering, and the cry of ghosts and gods is still endless.

"Yo, what are you doing, the ghost is crying wolf, crying and mourning?"

A shrill female voice came, followed by a pungent smell of fat powder. Several ladies from the General's Mansion walked in gracefully. Qinglan's little face turned white, and she immediately walked over and protected Ye Fengge in front of her.

"Why is this slut not dead yet, go and pour a bucket of water on her to make her sober." The second lady said viciously.

"Yes". A maid in yellow was about to step forward and pour cold water on Ye Fengge.

"Madam, you can't do this, Madam, please, spare Miss, Miss is still feverish, Madam, please." Qinglan knelt at the feet of the second lady and cried.

"You, get out of here, don't come and stain Mrs. Ben's clothes," the second lady said as she kicked Qinglan hard.

"Why are you still stunned, go quickly," the third lady said with a smug face.

"Boom, lala......" The icy biting water was all splashed on Ye Fengge's body.

"Hmm......" a mosquito-like voice came from the bed.

"Hehe, it seems that she is not dead yet, the slut is fateful, you two go up, drag her down and beat her hard." The second lady said with a distorted face.

Suddenly, Ye Fengge was lying on the ground, her hair was scattered, her blue clothes could no longer see the original color, and the blood was flowing in a meandering way. Beside her were two young, muscular men, whipping her incessantly.

"Such waste should have died a long time ago, and it is an eyesore to live!" The fourth lady gloated.

"Not only is he ugly but also a fool, but he is actually engaged to the Jade King!" Another maid chimed in.

Echoing voices sounded one after another around him: "This waste has occupied the position of the concubine of the General's Mansion and the Jade Princess for more than ten years, and it should have died a long time ago!" ”

The blood flowed more and more, the temperature dropped, and the blood gradually coagulated into ice, which was cold and piercing, so intimidating. "Shoot ...... Clap...... The beating sound of the stick resounded like a hell's talisman in every corner of the dilapidated courtyard, and with Qinglan's miserable cry, it was terrifying.

"Tell Madame, this waste is dead" As soon as the words of the house slave came out, everyone felt relieved, and at the same time, everyone also felt that the surroundings were gloomy, the sky was gloomy and miserable, and the dilapidated courtyard was raising a cold wind at this moment, and the miserable cry was like a ghost grinding his teeth and sucking blood in his ears, which made people shudder, and the snow was shining with white light, and his voice was bluffing, as if he was opening a huge and ignorant ghost eye, groping with his hands, and hanging his cry on the shadowy dead branches, and the hoarse wind tore everything, I don't know if I had done too much wrong......

"Since this waste is dead, I am also for the sake of the General's Mansion to eliminate the harm, and she is also a shame on the General's Mansion if she lives."

As he spoke, he walked out of the dilapidated yard as if fleeing, muttering, "In broad daylight, it's really a hell of a life!" Let's go, it's really unlucky......"