The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

"You so arrogantly killed General Ouyang and Mrs. Ouyang at the foot of the Broken Soul Mountain, and now they still say what they want to take me back, aren't you afraid that the other three sects will come together and condemn your Feng family?

"Joke!" Feng Yunjing sneered. "The people and things that Feng Yunjing wants have never been available. The generals of the Jinling Kingdom are like ants in my eyes. They step on to death if they step on them. Now, what can the Jinling Kingdom bear with me?"

"As for the other three great sects, would you come to fight against my Feng family for the Ouyang family and your Xiyue? Haha, Xiyue, don't dream!"

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he walked forward slowly. The falcon-like gaze fixed on Puxi, as if to swallow her into the abdomen, "Xi Yue, this time you brought it to your door, Then don’t try to escape from my palm!"

"Oh, is it?" Instead of panicking, Su Xi smiled lowly, full of provocation and contempt, "Feng Yunjing, just what you said, dare to face the people behind you, Say it again?"

Feng Yunjing's face changed suddenly, and suddenly turned around, he met Shen Sen's smiling face.

Behind Shen Sen are the disciples of Qingxiamen, as well as Emperor Shangji Wenji and Crown Prince Shangguanqi of the Jinling Kingdom.

Shen Sen's cold eyes looked at Feng Yunjing and slowly said: "Master Feng, I just heard you say that you killed General Ouyang and his wife, it's like stepping on two ants. I don't know if it is true? "

Feng Yunjing's eyebrows frowned slightly, his eyes squinting across Suxi were full of anger and coldness.

He snorted coldly and said lightly: "Elder Shen, don't you think you are too wide? Whether it is Ouyang Zhixiong or Xi Yue, it seems to have nothing to do with your Qingxia Gate?"

Shen Sen's face sank, and he said sharply: "They have nothing to do with my Qingxiamen, but Master Feng, don't forget, there are rules in the hunting contest, and you must not make a life during the contest, let alone do it in the Broken Soul Mountain. Murder. This is the rule set by our four great schools together. Do you want to not abide by the Feng family?"

Feng Yunjing's eyes sank, and suddenly raised his voice: "Elder Shen, did you see my Feng family killing yourself? Just listening to Xi Yue's words, it is here to accuse the young master of killing, you Qingxiamen really deserve Is our Feng family bullyable?"

Shen Sen's expression was stagnant. He did not see Feng Yunjing killing himself.

However, without waiting for them to speak, Suxi suddenly took a step forward and took out the bodies of General Ouyang's couple from the storage ring.

Her movements are very gentle and solemn, as if dealing with fragile porcelain.

However, when she lifted the white cloth covering General Ouyang's couple, all the people present took a sigh of relief.

The broken body, the bruised scars, the broken limbs of Zie Gen, each of them seemed to state the pain and torture that General Ouyang and his wife had experienced before they died.

Even Shangguan Wenji couldn't help but exclaimed: "Ouyang Aiqing, how could... how could it be?!"

Suxi stood up, his cold eyes slowly looked at Feng Yunjing, and the man in black behind him.

The clear and cold voice echoed clearly in the silent night, "I accidentally broke into the cave, and I saw this scene already. Mrs. Ouyang was dead, but General Ouyang still had a breath."

Suxi's words suddenly changed, and Feng Yunjing's expression suddenly changed, her cold eyes staring at her deadly, as if she said one more word that she shouldn't say, she would rush over and cut her throat.