The Seventh Bride of President

With a bang, the woman's brain burst, rolled down the long steps and lay in a pool of blood.

Startled, the women who were crying at the bottom were suddenly silent and shivering.

The leader of Qinglong Gang watched his beloved woman die in the hands of the family guard. At last, the only remaining blood was inspired and stood up and roared: "I'll fight with you."

Before rushing up the steps, he was whipped on his knees by the guard behind him, and knelt on the ground with his legs softened.

Feng Shaojin's voice is cool, thin and clear. Every word blows into his ears along with the cold wind: "take a Japanese woman as your wife, you say, how should I deal with you?"

The leader is silly. This woman is actually a oriental woman.

He shook his head in a panic and explained incoherently: "this woman, this woman was given to me by someone else. I didn't know she was a foreigner at all. If I knew...

seeing that Feng Shaojin didn't move, he cried:" young commander, please spare your life. I was instructed to do so. As you know, the backer behind our Qinglong Gang is... Who is it.

As long as you keep me, I can use it for you in the future....

Feng Shaojin's beautiful thin lips are filled with a cool smile: "if you are determined to die, I might consider sparing your life.

Now you are just like a wild dog begging for mercy, which completely turns Ben Shuai's appetite

It's just a dog who is driven by the wind. All the bones are soft. What's the use of keeping them?

The green dragon gang has grown so strong that even its bones are rotten and stinking.

When Feng Yichen came over, he saw such a scene: on the high steps, a handsome man in fox fur was sitting lazily and casually.

On the side of the man stood a line of guards in military uniform.

The long steps are bloody. At the end is a sea of corpses. The castle is like a Torah.

In the mid air, drizzle and snow are falling on the face, and the rain is forming a thin mist. The man on the platform seems to be in the clouds.

The figure, clearly so close, but it is so far away.

Far away, even Feng Yichen will not know that the man who is sitting giving orders is his own brother Feng Shaojin.

The smell of blood came to my face, which made me suffocate. There was a surge in my stomach.

He stepped on the pool of blood, looking at the body lying on the ground, three steps and two steps, quickly came to Feng Shaojin.

"Elder brother, these people..." Feng Yi Chen looked around and asked incredulously: "you killed them all?"

"Well." Feng Shaojin's face was cold and cold.

"You, how can you..." Feng Yichen clenched his teeth and his voice seemed to overflow from his throat: "the green dragon Gang is also a member of the he family. How can you... Put such a heavy hand on it?"

If you want to catch the thief, you should catch the king first and kill several gang leaders as an example. Why do you want to wash the Qinglong gang with blood and refuse to let go of any of them?

Feng Yichen lowered his voice: "for the sake of Mo Lingwei, you have to be ruthless here. Do you want to cut down the grass and root?

What do you want the ho family to think? "

Feng Yichen originally thought that the worst plan was to kill several gang leaders and dissolve the Qinglong Gang, but he didn't expect that...

"drag out and kill them." Feng Shaojin's voice was cold and extremely cold: "take down the head and hang it on the wall. The corpse will be killed for three days.

From now on, there will be no more Qinglong gang in Yuncheng. I want to see which bandits dare to act recklessly and harass the people in Yuncheng! "

Feng Yi Chen stares big that pair of good-looking fox eyes, Mou Tong suddenly shrinks, the tone is full of Rage: "brother, are you crazy?"