The poisonous concubine allures the city, the ghost king loves the sky

Chapter 18
Although Feng Wuxie knew what he was thinking, but the current him is really not suitable for long-term exercise, so he didn't say anything at the moment, took the medicine box and continued acupuncture for Feng Qingyun.

While administering the needle, she chatted with Feng Qingyun to distract him: "Third Uncle's leg has improved now, but it's better not to bother too much. As the saying goes, haste makes waste. Take it easy."

Feng Qingyun nodded with a smile: "It's the third uncle who is too anxious."

While the two of them were talking, there were loud footsteps outside the door, followed by shouts and curses: "Feng Wuxie, you little bitch, get out of here quickly."

The faces of Feng Qingyun and Dongxiang froze slightly, and Dongxiang said angrily: "It's just been two days of rest, and here it is again."

"Smash it, hit me hard, I don't believe she won't come out."

The yelling outside continued, and there was a faint sound of smashing things, and Dongxiang was so shocked that she covered her chest with her small hand, with a frightened expression on her face.

"What to do, what to do, this second lady is getting more and more outrageous."

Feng Wuxie didn't seem to hear the scolding outside, his mind only stayed on the silver needle on his fingertips, and he didn't rub his sore neck until the last needle was done.

"Feng Wuxie, come out for me, come out."

Feng Wuxie raised her eyes, glanced lightly at the crazy Feng Zhirou outside, ordered Dongxiang to take care of Feng Qingyun here, then opened the curtain and walked out.

In the courtyard, Feng Zhirou was covered in white gauze from head to toe, and behind her were two powerful old women who were waving sticks in their hands and smashing them.

Broken tiles were everywhere on the ground, and all the flowers and plants in the courtyard were trampled to the ground.

After seeing Feng Wuxie coming out, the two old ladies rushed up with sticks in their hands without saying a word.

Feng Wuxie narrowed his eyes slightly, and stood firmly in place, neither dodging nor dodging.

This made Feng Qingyun and Xiao Dongxiang in the room sweat for her, and Dongxiang almost rushed out in anxiety, but the scene after that opened their eyes.

Just when the two of them rushed to Feng Wuxie's roots with their sticks in hand, Feng Wuxie stretched out his little hand and did not know what cleverness it used.

There was a crisp click, and the hands of the two old ladies were pulled and dislocated.

"Ah...have mercy." The fat bodies of the two old mothers thumped, their faces turned pale from the pain, and they all fell to their knees on the ground.

Feng Wuxie kicked away the debris under his feet, with a rare stern look on his face: "You are worthy, and you don't even look at who you are?"

After finishing the two old women, Feng Wuxie looked at the neglected Feng Zhirou, and saw her pale face, completely stunned by the scene just now.

"You, you..." After talking for a long time, he couldn't even say a complete sentence.

Maybe even she didn't expect that Feng Wuxie would change so much.

But the surprise on his face was only fleeting, and Feng Zhirou then resumed his haughty look: "Well, you Feng Wuxie, you actually hurt me behind your back?"

Seeing her like this, Feng Wuxie understood in her heart, walked in front of her with a faint smile on her face, and said softly, "Sister Feng, what do you say?"

"You, you have such a vicious mind, how could you treat me like this?" Feng Zhirou's originally high-spirited voice now faintly trembled.

"I'm vicious?" Feng Wuxie sneered.

"If I'm really vicious, how could I allow you to bully me for so many years, and all the property of my Feng family was coaxed away by your mother, even if only the yard my father gave me is left, I have to try every means to deceive it away .”

(End of this chapter)