Chapter 5

Outside the gate of the house.

"Stop, that ugly girl, what are you going to do? This is Fengjia, not any of you Dalits." The two doormen who had just woken up booed rudely and winked at the inner courtyard. Someone rushed to report.

"The family?"

Feng Xingying sneered: "when did our Feng family start to raise a guard dog with bad eyes?"

Although Feng Xingying's face was completely destroyed, she wore a veil to cover it. Although her clothes were a little messy, she couldn't recognize them.

These guys are just pretending that they don't know what to do.

Feng Xingying ignored them and went to the gate.

"It's not everyone who can break into the family. If you step forward, don't blame us for being rude to you."

Feng Xingying, as if unheard of, goes on.

One step, two steps, three steps.

Not only did she leave, she didn't feel anything wrong.

The two guards looked at each other, and there was a sense of killing at the bottom of their eyes. At the same time, they slashed Feng Xingying.

"Click."

"Ah!"

They just felt a flash in front of their eyes and lost the trace of Feng Xingying.

Their arms were touched inexplicably. In response, the knife in their hands had been cut to each other's head.

Click. It's a cracked head.

They didn't make a scream until death came.

"Good knife, sharp enough!"

Feng Xingying doesn't turn around, praises, and his tone is cold without a trace of temperature.

Such a big event happened at the door. Naturally, someone saw it, but no one dared to step forward. He stood there in a daze and watched Feng Xingying step by step to the main hall.

At this time, Feng Xingying is no longer the weak and deceptive "vase" for them, but the magic flower from hell.

……

In the main hall, Feng Yuelu is crying.

"Father, it's all Yuelu who is not good at practicing, but they can't beat those bad guys. They covet the beauty of their elder sister, and they don't know what they will do to her. The elder sister is so beautiful. I'm afraid, I'm afraid, I can't guarantee her innocence. "

Feng Yuelu cried heartily and her voice was dumb. She even took out a dagger and put it around her neck:

"I know that Yuelu is a commoner. She is not as noble as her elder sister. Yuelu doesn't protect her. She would rather die to thank her."

"Then go to hell. A cold voice came from the door. "Hurry up. I'm sleepy. I'm in a hurry to catch up."

Feng Yuelu looked at the gate in surprise.

At the gate stands a woman in purple.

Her graceful posture and slender waist are familiar to Feng Yuelu.

It's her, Feng Xingying!

Damn Feng Xingying, she came back alive? How is that possible?

The bright sunshine in the early morning, shining from behind to Feng Xingying, gilded her body with a thin layer of gold, gorgeous and compelling.

Feng Yuelu's eyes flashed strong resentment and reluctance. For a moment, he forgot that he was still carrying a bright dagger on his neck. In order to play a real game, the dagger had cut a little skin on Feng Yuelu's neck and shed a little blood.

Feng Xingying's lips were slightly raised, but he couldn't help laughing sarcastically.

The next moment, her body shape, like a ghost, has already flashed to Feng Yuelu's side, easily grabbed the dagger in her hand, and stabbed several knives on her cheeks.

Feng Xingying's hand is very steady and fast.

When the blood on Feng Yue's face flowed out, it could be clearly recognized that two words were engraved on her face,

- "bitch!"

"Ah!!! My face. " When Feng Xingying retreated to the door and turned away, Feng Yuelu felt the pain on her face. She found out what had just happened and couldn't help screaming.

In pain and shock, he fainted on the spot.

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