Chapter 52: Funeral
Feng Yijun rushed towards them, biting directly on Feng Mingzhi's neck, the delicious blood flowed into her mouth, and she felt that the strength in her body was slowly stimulated.
Feng Yijun let go of Feng Mingzhi, it was not enough, she still needed more food.
So, her blood-red eyes stared at Liu Yingman.
"No! Don't! Yijun, I'm a mother, don't!" Liu Yingman slowly retreated under her gaze, until she retreated to the corner of the wall and could not retreat.
"Help!"
She shouted, but halfway through her shouting, her throat was bitten off by Feng Yijun.
Not enough!
At this time, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open, and it was a servant who opened the door, and he heard the screams and came up to check, but he did not expect to see such a terrible scene.
"Kill, kill!"
His legs trembled with fear, but the desire to survive made him turn and run out.
Jing Yanting said: "Go ahead, start your performance, and become strong!"
Feng Yijun got up when he heard the words and flew towards the door.
After sucking the blood of two people, Feng Yijun's speed had changed unprecedentedly at this time, and in the blink of an eye, he threw the servant just now directly to the ground.
Feng family, tonight is a night of bloodbath......
It wasn't until Feng Yijun sucked up the last person's blood that her consciousness slowly recovered, and she glanced around at the devastated home, suddenly remembering what she had just done.
"What's wrong with me? Dad, Mom, dead? I killed?" her blood-colored pupils shrunk into a tiny dot, and she looked at her blood-stained hands, her pale face full of disbelief.
A pair of leather shoes suddenly appeared in her sight, Feng Yijun looked up, fear slowly surged in her already dilated pupils, and her throat couldn't help but make a knocking sound.
It's this person, kill her!
Jing Yanting raised her chin, stared at her eyes, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with a demonic smile, "My child, do you want revenge?"
"Want to ......"
"All this is caused by the man named Mo Zhichu and the Luo Jingcha you hate the most, listen to me, I will let you take revenge. ”
Jing Yanting's words were bewitched, and Feng Yijun's eyes swelled with murderous intent again, and she shouted: "Revenge! Luo Jingcha! I want revenge!"
"Luo Jingcha, I want your whole family to bury you!" Feng Yijun's mournful voice resounded through the villa.
The night has just begun......
Lian Yu came out after the last corpse, he saw Mo Wangchu and Mo Qi not far away, took a breath, and walked towards them.
He stood in front of Mo Wangchu, didn't say a word, and punched Mo Wangchu directly.
Mo Forgetchu took a step back, and Lian Yu said, "You'd better give me an explanation!"
Mo Zhichu raised his head, looked at him and said, "This matter has nothing to do with you. ”
"Nothing to do with me?"
Lian Yu sneered twice and pointed at the Feng family, "Eighteen members of the Feng family died tragically, you said it had nothing to do with me?"
He gritted his teeth, and wanted to do something to Mo Wangchu, "I'm not just a policeman, I'm also a wolf clan, others can't see how I died, I don't know, I was bitten to death by you vampires!"
Mo went up to stop him: "Officer Lian, things are not what you think, we don't want this to happen more than you, this ......"
"Mo Qi!"
Mo Qi wanted to say something but was interrupted by Mo Wangchu, he said to Lian Yu: "It's true that you are a wolf clan, but you are a white wolf, you know better than me what it means that a white wolf appears in the wolf clan, I will naturally make this matter clear to the patriarch of the wolf clan, and you, you only need to take care of the case in your original world and block the news, you can't care about other things." ”
"You!"
Lian Yu stared at him hatefully, don't forget that what he said was right, he is a white wolf, the white wolf with the dirtiest bloodline, he can only mingle in the human world, and he can never integrate into the real wolf pack.
Don't forget to look at him for the first time, without any emotion, and don't say anything more, and say to Mo Qi: "Go." ”
"Yes!"
The training time always flies, and it has been almost a month since I moved into the hotel.
This month has to be assessed once a week, and the ranking of the assessment determines the company's attention to you in the future.
After a period of extreme dance, everyone was tired and lying on the ground unable to move, but only Luo Jingcha, as if he had endless energy, was still practicing, trying to achieve perfection in every movement.
Although her movements were perfect even in the eyes of the discerning teacher, she still felt that it was not enough.
Lin Zhu looked at the girl who was constantly dancing in front of the mirror, and had to ask her to say admiration.
When she first joined the company, she thought she was a relational household who came in by a relationship, but she didn't expect that people were really powerful, not only powerful, but also very hardworking, more assiduous than the remaining nine of them.
Although it is said that there is no normal shape, there is no ambiguity when training, the morning exercise is the earliest, and the duration of independent training practice is also the longest.
The key person is still smart, and she can remember the basic dance movements once the teacher teaches her, and she almost never forgets them.
Such a person does not take the first, who takes the first?
"Okay, let's take a rest first, and then continue in the evening, you can also go drink some water, don't be experienced in dancing. ”
The dance teacher came over and ended the training during this time period, and she usually said to the rest of the people: "I only have two months left to be on the show and I'm lazy, don't you want to have a round of tours, we Long Yao can't afford to lose this face!"
I can't wait for them to train all day, without sleeping or eating.
But when she arrived at Luo Jingcha, the strict teacher became extremely kind, and when he saw that she had been practicing for a long time, he had to force her to come down and rest.
This comparison makes many people jealous to the core.
At the end of the afternoon training, Luo Jingcha stopped and ran to the teacher, and said with a smile: "Teacher Zhu, I feel that the intensity of practice has been a little too much recently, and I am a little dizzy when I practice dance today, can I take a leave of absence for tonight's training?"
It stands to reason that this kind of training is not allowed to ask for leave, but who allows good students to have the preferential treatment of good students?
Teacher Zhu said: "Yes, rest well at night, and reduce the amount of training in the future, after all, the body is the capital, and if the body is broken, it will be a big loss!"
The more Mr. Zhu watched Luo Jingcha, the more he liked it, he danced well, his singing skills were also good, his figure was not to mention, his face was a typical movie face, and he was also studious, so such seedlings would definitely be able to produce results after being cultivated well.
The president's vision is really good, if such a seedling is ruined in the previous bad things, it will be a big loss to the company.
"Okay, thank you, teacher, then I'll go back and rest first, goodbye, teacher!" Luo Jingcha thanked him and left.
Lin Zhu was waiting for her on the side and asked, "Why did you just look for a teacher?"
"Take a leave of absence. Luo Jingcha said.
Lin Zhu looked at her in surprise: "Ask for leave, you dare to ask Teacher Zhu for leave, she won't approve it!"
"Yes. Luo said with a smile.
"I'll go!"
Lin Zhu was not angry, "My aunt didn't allow me to ask for leave before, but as soon as you ask for leave, it's really partial!"
Luo Jingcha ruffled her hair when she heard this, and said stinkily: "Who made me look good?"