Chapter 22: Who is the master of the Feng family
With a bang, the table was smashed to pieces!
Chu Ling's legs were weak when she was slapped by Feng Xiang, and she wanted to kneel down again, but she was pulled hard by Feng Tianlan, so she didn't kneel, but her face was full of panic, and the old man was really angry.
Feng Xiang looked at Feng Tianlan's upright figure like a proud bamboo, as well as the proud and cold momentum exuded by her body, as well as the contemptuous and mocking eyes, which stinged his eyes, just because she was like this, like a dead wife!
In this regard, Feng Xiang was frightened and said coldly, "Family law is waiting!" ”
After the words fell, a subordinate walked in with an iron rod in his hand, raised the iron rod, and swept towards Feng Tianlan's calf without hesitation and skillfully, obviously not the first time he had done this, and he didn't treat her as the master.
Chu Ling subconsciously wanted to push her away, and then use her body to block it, but before she could make a move, she was pulled away by Feng Tianlan and avoided the stick!
Immediately, the iron rod swept over again.
Feng Tianlan let go of the first spirit, raised his hand, and the long whip flew out, wrapping around the iron rod, and with a sonorous sound, the iron rod was thrown away and fell at Feng Xiang's feet.
Feng Xiang's eyes widened, watching Feng Tianlan wield the red soft whip and wrap it around the neck, and his hand pulled hard, clicking......
A person's head fell, and then rolled forward, straight to Xu Jiayi's feet, before stopping, two dead eyes, staring at Xu Jiayi, she was horrified to see her, raised her foot and kicked the head away.
With a bang, the headless body fell to the ground, and the bright red blood seeped into the cracks in the masonry......
Xu Jiayi stretched out his hand dyed with bright red cardamom, and ordered angrily, "Come on, take her down for me, I want to see how capable a waste can be!" ”
Feng Tianlan used this whip to whip her Yu'er all over her body, damn slut!
The seven or eight people standing in a row outside, all holding iron rods, poured in, and all raised their iron rods and hit Feng Tianlan.
"Miss, run quickly, slave and maid." When Chu Ling saw this picture, his face immediately changed and he stepped forward.
"Don't run around behind me." Feng Tianlan pulled Chu Ling away, raised the soft whip in his hand, and wrapped it around the neck of a subordinate, and pulled it hard, and the head fell, and he didn't have time to shout.
"Today, I want you to know who is the master of the Feng family."
Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!
The red soft whip cut through the void again and again, a whip fell, a head rolled down from the neck, and the last person fell, looking at the scattered human heads, turned around and fled in fear, but as soon as he ran to the door, his neck was tight, and there was a click, and the head rolled down, and he didn't have time to scream.
Feng Xiang and Xu Jiayi were stunned by the scene in front of them, but in the blink of an eye, but the small soft whip was like a sharp weapon, harvesting the lives of seven or eight people like a god of death, she was cutting off the human head as a cabbage?
Feng Tianlan watched the person fall, turned around, glanced at Xu Jiayi coldly, raised the soft whip in his hand, and threw it over......
"Stop!" The sound of the whip cutting through the void woke Feng Xiang up, and he raised his hand and came out with a sharp palm.
"Miss!" The first spirit body stood up to Feng Tianlan, "Ah! ”
Bang!
Feng Tianlan and Chu Ling were beaten out by the fierce palm wind, smashed on the wall, and then fell to the ground, poofing twice, and each of them spit out a mouthful of blood.