My family's alluring concubine

Chapter 1114 Peerless Peerless (16)

　Total perversion!
The fat man wanted to burst into tears.

Emperor Feng's eyes fell on Wen Qing, the fat man's heart sank suddenly, and Emperor Feng smiled.

Wen Qing——

Wen Qing——

I still remember back then, that shabby poor scholar, stubborn like a cow, willing to do anything to take care of his sister, but even if he was doing his most humble job, he had his own nobility.

After more than two years, he went all the way from the lower realm to the upper realm. He has persisted for so long, and he has come to this point from no cultivation base. He already has the strength to protect his sister, but——

Emperor Feng tapped his index finger lightly, and Wen Qing, who was bound, was suspended in mid-air, and Xiao Wen Jing, who was captured, immediately screamed, "Brother, brother!!!"

After more than two years, Wen Jing no longer cried as much as she did back then, but seeing such a brother, she still wanted to cry, so she gritted her teeth.

There is firmness in Wenqing's eyes, which is determination to die, even if he is reluctant, so what, he is a strong Wenqing.

He will die strong!
Little Zhenyue!
younger sister!

Fat man!

And all my companions, if there is a next life, I, Wen Qing, would like to become friends with you again!

Emperor Feng smiled, and with a sudden movement of his fingers, he saw Wen Qing's face showing great pain, but he still clenched his teeth until the corners of his lips began to bleed, and his arms were bent backwards. The emperor forcibly folded it like this with his strength.

"Wen Qing!!!"

"Wen Qing!!!"

"Brother!!!" Wen Jing roared at the top of his lungs.

This is the last picture I want to see. This is the saddest picture.

He was clenching his teeth all the time, even if the pain was too painful, he didn't cry out.

A pair of arms were bent towards the back, and then the bones were broken abruptly, as if broken, and then hung down, Wen Qing's face was already profusely sweating.

Emperor Feng smiled cruelly, and suddenly touched Wen Qing's leg with his fingers.

"Stop, stop, bastard, stop!!!" the fat man roared, his eyes were already red and his face was full of tears. Even if he died himself, he didn't want to see Wen Qing die in such pain in front of him.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo sister!!!" Just like two years ago, little Guo Yu still relied on Nalan Zhenyue the most. She always believed that Nalan Zhenyue was a god in her heart.

"enough."

Separated from them, with daggers stuck in his limbs, Mo Zifei, who was bleeding continuously, has been motionless since the very beginning. His long hair, which was originally extremely soft, has long been let down to block his face, and he has been unable to see. Know the expression on his face now.

"Do you think you can stop me?" Emperor Feng looked at Mo Zifei.

These two men have the same face, but have completely different temperaments. The one smiles happily, and the smile turns all living beings upside down, but even the blood in his bones is cold, and he despises all living beings.

One, who seldom smiles, but when he smiles, he is overwhelming. Most of the time he is indifferent, but his heart is bright red, flesh and blood, with the warmest heartbeat.

Mo Zifei.

This man, since he approached the truth, has been in a passive position. He is powerful, even the mighty Mo Zifei cannot accept such a fact.

To put it nicely, he is also a part of Emperor Feng, but to put it bluntly, he is just a clone, everything that Emperor Feng abandoned.

(End of this chapter)