Chapter 22 Hit my mom?Um?
"You think I dare not?"

If it wasn't for the old man's confession, it would be impossible to beat her again, he would have...

Feng Yanshao's patience was finally worn out, and he endured and endured, but in the end he couldn't hold back the swipe of the whip, and whipped towards Mrs. Feng and Feng Qianzhuo!

Ah!
Seeing this scene, the surrounding servants exclaimed silently, the scene three years ago seemed to reappear again!
The housekeeper's eyes were dim, and he was looking forward... Who knows what he is looking forward to?
And this scene was what Feng Feili was looking forward to, but for some reason, seeing her crying with tears and snot all over her face at this time... I feel a little pitiful for no reason!
And Xin Manling evoked the most carefree smile!
Fight, fight!

She hasn't seen such a scene in three years!She really missed it!
"Burning is not afraid!"

Seeing Feng Yanshao's whip coming, Mrs. Feng not only did not step aside, but hugged Feng Qianzhuo tightly, using her thin body to block the wind, rain and injuries, and tightly protected her in her arms !
Even though her thin body couldn't bear the whip at all, she didn't dodge it!

Snapped!
But at the next moment, such a sharp whip came, just when everyone thought that the scene three years ago would repeat itself, and the mother and daughter would be seriously injured, lying on the ground dying with scars, that whip was unexpectedly Feng Qianzhuo just caught it with his bare hands calmly and breezyly... stopped...?

"you……"

Never thought that Feng Qianzhuo would catch his own whip with bare hands, Feng Yanshao's eyes were full of horror, and then he wanted to pull the whip back in disbelief, but...it couldn't be pulled!

Face hurts!

"Hit my mom? Huh?"

After recovering from the pain of the past, Feng Qianzhuo found out that someone dared to beat her mother... The anger in her heart was almost instantly ignited!
Then a hint of bloodthirsty appeared in the narrow and beautiful eyes.

This bloodthirsty look rarely appeared in Feng Qianzhuo's eyes except when he was on the battlefield, but once it appeared, it would be impossible to be kind without seeing the blood!

"You... I... So what if I hit you?"

He inadvertently looked at Feng Qianzhuo's cold eyes, and was immediately frightened by the bloodthirsty look in her eyes.

The next moment, his soul seemed to be dragged into an invisible whirlpool, making him feel as if he was trapped in a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. The thick bloody aura and terrifying evil aura rushed towards his face in an instant, making his teeth Trembling for an instant.

"So what?"

Feng Qianzhuo held the whip in his hand, that familiar feeling came again!Because this whip... is so similar to the "God's Whip" bestowed by the former emperor that her father Zuoxiang used to beat her in her previous life!

Even when she was beaten so badly when she was a child, the cut marks where she was so angry that she secretly took a knife to cut off the whip are still there, so... Feng Qianzhuo frowned, always feeling that there was something wrong, as if she had given her a hand. ignored?
boom!
Feng Qianzhuo's hand holding the long whip suddenly trembled... Feng Yanshao didn't notice it for a while, but was staggered by her, and fell to the ground in an instant, even the whip in his hand was shaken by Feng Qianzhuo. Take it!

Madam Feng: "..."

housekeeper:"……"

Xin Manling: "..."

Feng Feili: "..."

The servants: "..."

It's quite sudden!

The master who was so majestic and wanted to whip someone a moment ago, ended up being robbed of his weapon by the eldest lady in just one round...

(End of this chapter)

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