The little doctor concubine is a little poisonous

Chapter 883 Debt Collection

Lan Ruofeng's hamstring was also broken.

"Let go of me! Let me go! Girl Zhuo, oh no! Boss Zhuo, please let me go. I offended you because I was ignorant of Mount Tai. Your lord has a lot, so let me go!" Lan Ruo Feng kept howling.

Feng Zhuo bent his mouth, patted his face with the bloody dagger, and said, "Up until now, don't you know what you did wrong?"

"I know! I was wrong! I shouldn't have betrayed Nanxuan College, and I shouldn't have hit my classmates so hard! I really know I was wrong! Lan Ruofeng was crying bitterly, and she didn't have the kind of love that she felt when they first met. The wind is light and the clouds are calm, as if he doesn't take anyone or anything in the world seriously.

His shamelessness, viciousness, meanness, cowardice...

All exposed to sunlight.

"So you really know what you did wrong!" Feng Zhuo murmured softly.

Lan Ruofeng nodded her head vigorously, repeatedly wailing, "I know! I know! I really know!"

"But, you know it so clearly, why do you still want to commit a crime?" Feng Zhuo asked.

Lan Ruofeng couldn't answer, and he couldn't answer either, just kept crying and begging.

He is just scared!

After finally struggling from the bottom to become a master, he was afraid that because of Feng Zhuo's appearance, he would fall from the altar and be beaten back to his original form.

He really doesn't want to live that kind of life that everyone tramples on!
"Knowingly committing crimes is the most heinous thing!" Before Feng Zhuo's words fell, the dagger in his hand pierced into his dantian, "This...you owe Nanxuan Academy!"

Nanxuan College provides you with all the cultivation resources, and supports you all the way to the altar.

But you didn't care about the old feelings at all, and betrayed without even thinking about it.

Feng Zhuo held the dagger, stirred it in his dantian, and said calmly: "I have taken back everything that Nanxuan Academy gave you. From now on, you, Lan Ruofeng, will settle with Nanxuan Academy, and will never Someone is looking for trouble for you!"

Lan Ruofeng wailed in pain, his whole body twitched on the ground like mud, and blood gushed out of his mouth continuously.

His dantian was abolished, and all his cultivation was destroyed.

What he had been dreading all this time had happened.

The people of Nanxuan Academy will not settle accounts with him again, but he has become a waste. In this world where the strong are respected, everyone can be bullied.

He fell into the mud completely, which was more uncomfortable than killing him.

"Minglan, drag it away!"

After Feng Zhuo finished speaking, Ming Lan dragged Lan Ruofeng to the middle of the square, leaving a glaring bloody band on the ground.

All the people present fell silent.

"Good! Boss Zhuo, well done!" Someone shouted.

The people from Nanxuan College all agreed.

Not only were they not afraid of Feng Zhuo's bloodthirsty cruelty, but their eyes were full of emotion.

Boss Zhuo did what they most wanted to do, how could they not be excited.

Feng Zhuo's gaze scanned the crowd of Beixuan Academy. Except for Zhao Ruyan who was recuperating, the other two kneeled directly on the ground, not daring to say anything.

"What to do! You know! Don't ask me to take action at that time!" Feng Zhuo smiled coldly, and then looked at Yuchishu, "This is a ready-made prop, Mr. Yuchi, do you ask for it first or should I ask for it first?"

The people present were first shocked by her bloodthirsty methods, and now they were shocked by what she said.

Their eyes shifted to Lan Ruofeng one after another...

(End of this chapter)