Long live the pet wife

It was her... who made his little Ge'er suffer so much pain.

His little Ge'er...the lady he couldn't bear to touch...

Standing to the side, Di Juechen's eyes became deeper and deeper, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent!

The smell of blood filled the surroundings.

At this moment, Di Juechen was like an emotionless killing machine.

Just like what he said, whoever touches his wife... die! !

Feng Chuge seems to be his Ni Lin! !

Di Juechen stood tall on one side, looking down at the people on the ground, without any emotion in his eyes, and looked at Yan Mu as calmly as if he was looking at a dead person.

On the ground, Yan Mu's entire face was distorted in pain.

She stared blankly, opened and closed her mouth, wanting to continue begging for mercy.

However, that momentum was so oppressive that she couldn't speak at all.

The pain in her arm came wave after wave, and the pain was so painful that she was about to faint several times...

At this moment, Yan Mu suddenly realized that she was in more pain than death! !

She wanted to bite her tongue to kill herself, but Di Juechen stopped her in time.

Suddenly, her pupils dilated sharply, and Di Juechen who raised his hands was reflected in those dark pupils.

That's right, Di Juechen, he's doing it again——

There was another burst of Qi Blade, cutting straight towards Yan Mu!

When the blood was overflowing, Yan Mu wanted to cry out in pain.

But at this moment, a strong air flow rushed to her throat, breaking her vocal cords.

Di Juechen didn't want to hear her cry.

That voice will only pollute his ears.

Although he has always done things neatly, but now he is torturing Yan Mu carefully.

He won't let her die so easily, it's really cheap for her to die so easily, no matter what, he has to let her bear some of the pain that Feng Chuge suffered... a hundred times the pain she has suffered before.

Otherwise...how could she be worthy of Feng Chuge?

The wind was blowing, and a black hair was flying wildly.

At this moment, the man in black robe with thin lips was standing not far away, his whole body exuded the aura of death.

This... is his true face!

Chill!

icy!

Standing not far away, Beixuan looked at Di Juechen like this without any surprise.

He just sighed slightly.

Only in front of Miss Feng can the master look like a normal person...

Beixuan raised his eyes again to look at Yan Mu whose whole body was soaked in blood, his eyes filled with disgust——

This woman, it is not a pity to die, she even wants to touch Miss Feng, and misses her master, she is so shameless!

When Beixuan was thinking about something, he suddenly saw Di Juechen raising his body and going backwards, at the same time, his faintly cold and murderous voice sounded. "Take her away, don't let her die easily—"

Hearing the sound, Bei Xuan was startled, and immediately responded.

He also looked at Yan Mu coldly——

"Tell you to hurt Miss Feng again! You deserve it!"

Who doesn't know that Miss Feng is the king's Ni Lin.

Going against your majesty's will may still have a chance of survival, but once you go against Miss Feng... then you will definitely die.

And those like Yan Mu who deliberately murdered Miss Feng will only end up like her...

Life is better than death! !

That's right... life is worse than death...

At this moment, Yan Mu was extremely remorseful.

She really shouldn't provoke Feng Chuge, let alone try to murder Feng Chuge...