The Insane and Good-For-Nothing Madam

"My brother and I hurt our spiritual veins. He just thinks about the day when our siblings will no longer stand out in the future, so he will ignore us and let us be bullied and abused and fend for ourselves."

"A few years after my injury, my mother died tragically in the Prime Minister's Mansion. He didn't even have a decent funeral. He was thrown into the'chaotic' funeral with a straw mat, and acted as a'prostitution'. Such humiliating words prevented her from entering the Feng family ancestor's grave, leaving her soul undoubted."

"As a father, as a husband, you shouldn't be killed if you are so innocent and unjust!"

Feng Ruchu called Zhuji, crying and crying blood. These accusations were not for himself, but for the original body, for the silly and white Magu.

All the ministers were silent.

They didn't know what life Feng Ruchu sister and brother had spent these years. Otherwise, how could the second young lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion appear at the sacrificial ground on that day and was almost swallowed by the beast?

It's really worse than a slave.

"This... the prime minister's "work" for the country, leaving his home..." An old official excused Feng Zheng tremblingly.

Feng Ruchu sternly interrupted: "Should you take care of everyone? Huh... but the strong knife will lose the fish meat..." As he said, the Wuyun Town wand in his hand pointed to Feng Zheng, with great spiritual energy and golden light: " Today, I am the knife and he is the meat!"

After speaking, he gave Ling Bai an instruction. The white tiger roared and jumped to Feng Zheng's body, brushing his two paws again. In an instant, more than a dozen scars appeared on Feng Zheng's. On his body, the gray "color" court clothes were all dyed dark red "color".

What's more, even his profile face was scratched with two scars by sharp claws.

"Ah...Ah...Kill me, you bastard...Kill me if you have a seed..." Feng Zheng rolled on the floor painfully, wherever he went, he was covered with blood stains.

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"Do you think I dare?" Feng Ruchu smiled, "Then I will fulfill you today!"

Obviously she was only a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl with a beautiful face, but at this time she had a decisively fierce aura that made people tremble and shudder even at the first glance.

As soon as the voice fell, Feng Ruchu turned out his fingertips and pierced Feng Zheng's throat with a swish.

"what……"

"what……"

Suddenly, two screams sounded coincidentally.

One of them was Feng Feier, who was healing nearby. Seeing the fingertip blade attacked with spiritual power, he pushed Feng Zheng away with one hand without hesitation, and scrambled out.

The other person was a transparent soul, weak and rickety, coming out from nowhere. At this moment, he did not hesitate to stand in front of Feng Zheng, wanting to take the fatal blow for him.

"Mother..." Feng Ru first saw Magu's soul and immediately recruited the blade of his fingertips, but the blade's killing intent was too strong, and the blade still hurt Magu. She only flickered a few times, almost weak. It's about to drift away.

"Mother!..." Feng Ruchu hurriedly rushed over to help Magu. After a long while, she finally stabilized her spirit.

"Mother, what did you run out for? Do you know how powerful this fingertip blade is? Do you want to completely disperse your soul?" Feng Ruchu cares about "chaos" and has lingering fears, so she reprimands.

Magu shrank into a ball, looked at Feng Ruchu with weak eyes, and said weakly: "I, I know, because I know, so I can't just watch you kill your father with your own hands..."