In order to cultivate the secret book of spiritual cultivation, Feng Jiuxi has not gone to Linglong hall for two days.
"Miss, are you sure you want to go out at this time?" Biyun asked anxiously.
Feng Jiuxi knew what she was worried about. "Don't worry. I heard Yang zining report last night. I haven't appeared in the past two days, so there are fewer people watching the fun. Then, Miss Ben has thought of how to deal with these people who want to join the fun. She's not afraid of them coming. Instead, she's afraid they won't come."
"Really! Miss is so smart!" Biyun trusts Feng Jiuxi's ability very much.
Miss said there was a way, then there must be no problem!
As she was walking, Biyun suddenly felt the cold hair behind her, and a pair of bloodstained hands suddenly grabbed her neck from behind! Sharp nails cut the skin, causing bursts of pain.
Biyun struggled to shout back to her young lady for help, but the strength on her neck was too tight. She couldn't send a word at all!
Just when she was about to give up, she heard a woman's cry behind her, and then the strength of her neck relaxed, and Biyun gasped with relief.
"Biyun! Are you all right?" the voice of Feng Jiuxi's worry came from above.
Biyun looked up and saw that Feng Jiuxi held a slovenly woman in her backhand and was looking at herself anxiously.
"Miss, this is the eldest lady!" Biyun recognized the woman's identity as soon as she saw the staggered scratches on her face.
No one else, Feng Yejia, who ruined her face and lost her spiritual power!
"You bitch, you hurt me! No... no, it's not like this. How can you be so powerful... Who are you! Feng Jiuxi, you can't do this to me, me, me..."
Feng Yejia couldn't help murmuring. Her expression was hysterical and timid for a while. She looked really crazy.
Anyone who sees today's fengyejia can't connect her with the first beauty who was gorgeous at the beginning.
"How could she appear here?" Feng Jiuxi pushed her forward and frowned.
Even if Feng Yejia has a poor end now, this is the result of her own fault. Feng Jiuxi thinks he is not a villain, but he is not a good man with good intentions everywhere.
Feng Yejia was pushed forward by her. The strength of pinching Biyun just now seemed to dissipate all at once.
She looked up and saw Feng Jiuxi, as if she saw something terrible, and kept shaking her head back.
"Miss, she..." although Biyun is kind-hearted, she can still remember the scene that she and the young master were almost killed by her that day.
Looking at Feng Yejia's subconscious actions, with her actions, she exposed red scars under her sleeves.
It's a new wound, and it's still flowing out of bits and pieces of blood.
If she remembers correctly, it has been a long time. How can there be new injuries? Feng Jiuxi was about to say something when a woman in yellow ran to him in a hurry.
"Sister, do I feed you? Why did you suddenly run away?"
Feng Yuwei?
"Why are you here?" Feng Jiuxi asked directly.
Fengyu was slightly stunned, then sighed and explained: "the third sister is also here. I was feeding the big sister. You know, since the accident, the big sister has been out of her mind and can't take care of herself. So I will take care of her when I'm free on weekdays."