Long Live Mad Wife

Chapter 57 The Improved Itch Powder
Such a powerful aura is far above her strength! !

　 Just now, when Feng Chuge kicked her, she was even oppressed by that powerful momentum and was a little out of breath...

Shui Yu'er raised her head, and looked at Feng Chuge slightly shrinking, but she saw Feng Chuge's thin lips hooked slightly.

There was no expression on her cold face, she just said coldly, "Miss Shui... let's do it..."

Shui Yu'er was completely frightened, and hid behind Patriarch Shui, not daring to come out.

"Tsk tsk...Miss Shui, you were the one who said you were going to have a competition at the beginning, why have you become a shrinking turtle all of a sudden?"

Coward……

Shui Yu'er just shrank behind Shui Patriarch, at first glance, she really looked like a shrinking turtle.

Thinking that it was Shui Yuer who took the initiative to compete with Feng Chuge before, but now it is such a scene.

Someone beside him chuckled.

Patriarch Shui stood on the side, noticing the eyes on the side, the anger in his eyes grew even worse.

"A member of my Shui family, how can I tolerate you pointing!!"

At that moment, Patriarch Shui's whole body showed a powerful murderous aura...

Feng Chuge's pupils shrank slightly.

She squinted her eyes and chuckled, "Master Shui is trying to protect Shui Yu'er? I said, how can Miss Shui be so reckless? I dare say that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked!"

"Nonsense!!" Patriarch Shui yelled angrily.

He suddenly jumped up and attacked Feng Chuge...

The situation changed again.

The strength of Patriarch Shui is now at the level of a high-level spiritual sect.

This kind of strength, in terms of the entire Tianqi, can be counted as a ranking.

On the high seat, Empress Su's heart, which had been drooping because of Feng Chuge's victory, hung up again at this moment...

"Patriarch Shui, stop quickly!!" Empress Su exclaimed.

But Patriarch Shui completely ignored Queen Su's words, and just used seven levels of strength to attack Feng Chuge.

Seeing Patriarch Shui coming to attack her, Feng Chuge smiled...

She raised her hand, and her white sleeves floated in the air.

It was also at that moment that dust suddenly came out from the sleeve.

Under the control of her spiritual power, all the dust fell on Patriarch Shui's body.

Patriarch Shui, who was going to kill Feng Chuge, suddenly paused after touching the medicinal powder...

His expression suddenly changed.

Master Shui felt as if ants had crawled all over his body suddenly, it was unbearably itchy.

"Feng Chuge, it's your fault!" Patriarch Shui raised his head, looking at Feng Chuge with a pair of cold eyes, wishing to swallow her alive.

Feng Chuge raised his eyebrows. "Master Shui doesn't abide by the rules of the game so much, so of course he has to accept some punishment~ Don't worry, this is an improved version of itching powder, as long as it itches for two days, it will be fine."

"You..." Patriarch Shui was about to say something, but couldn't help scratching his body again.

He closed his eyes, with dots of white light glowing all over his body, trying to suppress the itching on his body with spiritual power.

But I didn't want to, a voice with a bit of regret came...

"Oh, by the way, Patriarch Shui, I have to remind you that you must not use your spiritual power before the medicinal properties of this tickling powder disappear... Otherwise, your body will become more and more itchy."

It was already too late when Feng Chuge said this, the Shui Patriarch had already mobilized his spiritual power, trying to stop this unbearable itching feeling.

If it is true what Feng Chuge said, once the real power is used, the medicinal properties seem to become more and more violent...

At the same place, Master Shui almost went crazy.

The Shui Patriarch, who had always been majestic, was jumping up and down like a flea in front of the crowd, losing all his image.

(End of this chapter)