Chapter 8

"Boom"

The strange noise interrupted Feng Zhuo's thinking.

She turned her gaze and looked over, only to see the frightening whip fall to the ground.

The man who was holding the whip was bending down, picking it up in a hurry.

This is a novice, right?
If a novice whips her, it will be even more indiscriminate. Maybe the first whip will hit her dead point.

After Feng Zhuo thought for a while, he said, "Don't be nervous!"

"Boom"

The whip fell again.

Mo Rufeng raised his head and looked at the woman whose face remained unchanged from the beginning to the end, and couldn't help getting excited.

Did the master make himself into such a ghostly appearance in order to save this flowery little beauty?

The woman who let the lofty master move the ordinary heart is really extraordinary.

He was so lucky to be the first to show his face in front of the future mistress.

Feng Zhuo didn't expect her to say a word of comfort, but the other party's trembling whip couldn't hold it.

How did this happen?
"Brother, don't get excited, come, take a deep breath with me...inhale...exhale...inhale..."

How can you not listen to the words of the future mistress?

Mo Rufeng followed Feng Zhuo's rhythm and began to do so.

"puff"

A strange sound suddenly sounded.

Feng Zhuo's forehead twitched, silently holding his breath and turning his face away.

Mo Rufeng's face turned red, looking at Feng Zhuo's graceful back, his eyes worshiped to the extreme.

Convenience!

He actually felt a sense of convenience!
Does the future mistress know that he hasn't gone to the toilet for a long time?

Why would you teach him such a wonderful skill?

I couldn't be more excited!

The scene on the stage brought anger to Feng Yunshang's face.

Building a high platform outside the Feng Mansion attracted people from the imperial capital to watch. This was the first shot that made her famous.

Feng Zhuo is known as the hope of Lingfeng Kingdom, and his reputation is too loud.

She wanted Feng Zhuo to show her cowardly and humble side in front of the world, and she wanted to step down Feng Zhuo's reputation so that she could take Feng Zhuo's place.

Everything was well planned, but Feng Zhuo didn't expect to show timidity from the beginning to the end.

Wouldn't this further contribute to Feng Zhuo's reputation?
Feng Yunshang absolutely does not allow such a thing to happen.

"You bitch, why don't you hurry up and do it?" She shouted angrily.

She couldn't believe that Feng Zhuo could still be so calm when the whip was applied and the flesh was scraped out bit by bit.

"Aim at the point and draw again!"

Feng Zhuo looked at those hands that trembled more violently, and couldn't help shouting.

She didn't even know how much her words had caused such a reaction in the crowd.

Under Feng Yuyan's arrangement, people in the imperial capital already knew that Feng Zhuo had become a waste.

When the name of Feng Zhuo's genius is no longer there, the sacred cloak is stripped off, and the glory of the past is forgotten by everyone.

The people present just held the mentality of watching a good show, and came to see the scene of the genius being completely knocked out of the dust.

I have to say that such a picture can very much stimulate the dark side of people and make people feel comfortable physically and mentally.

The result was far beyond everyone's expectations.

They thought that the geniuses of the past would be depressed and haggard, but who knew that Feng Zhuo was still that dazzling girl of the sky even after shedding her noble and gorgeous clothes, with more of a simple and unpretentious temperament.

They thought that Feng Zhuo would always show the timidity and fear of a normal person when he was carried up to the high platform and facing the terrifying iron whip, but who knew that she was always calm, and the mast and scull were wiped out in ashes while talking and laughing.

May I ask who can do this?

Whether they are ordinary people or children of aristocratic families, they know that they can't do it no matter what!
With Feng Zhuo like this, how could the Feng family be willing to drive him out of the house?

Such a Feng Zhuo, how could they have the heart to watch her being whipped to death in full view!
(End of this chapter)

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