The first wild phoenix master beast: lazy concubine Zhu Tian

The miserable screams in the South Pavilion never stopped for a long time.

The maids standing outside the South Pavilion covered their eyes one after another, not daring to look at the tragic scene of their hamstrings being ripped off, and even the male warriors shuddered.

Ibirou, who was standing in front of the house, saw the bloody legs and her head felt dizzy. She put her hand on the railing next to her and rubbed her temples with her other hand, feeling a heavy feeling in her chest.

The suppressed anger made her unable to roar, and her hand on the railing kept tightening.

Sha Qianchen looked back at the pale-faced Yi Birou, with a beautiful smile on his lips: "You are bleeding."

Yi Birou turned around, her dark eyes were deep and terrifying, and the coolness in her eyes revealed her anger, but she didn't say a word, quietly standing there and watching Feng Yunmo's ruthless methods.

A deep chill could not help but rise in my heart.

For a moment, Yi Birou was stunned by Feng Yunmo's methods.

She had never seen such a hurtful technique before, so skillful, as if she had used this technique frequently.

Feng Yunmo, Feng Yunmo, I really underestimate you.

At this time, Feng Yunmo stood behind the woman in red, calm as if nothing violent had ever happened in the South Pavilion.

He stood there, looking thoughtfully at the woman in red who was sitting on the ground, covering her thighs with her hands, and howling.

Then, Feng Yunmo threw the bloody sword in his hand in front of the woman in red: "I want you to have a leg, but I will leave you with a dog's life to serve your master. You have to be grateful that I didn't put this sword on your neck.

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The sword, which was originally a bright sword, was covered with a layer of bright red and dazzling blood. When the woman in red saw it, her vision went dark, and she slowly fell to the ground and fainted.

"It really doesn't take a beating." Feng Yunmo stepped over her body, and the little white tiger in his arms shouted "Wangwang" to the woman in red.

That little look seems to be making fun of the woman in red for her overestimation of her abilities.

Feng Yunmo lowered her eyes and stared at the little white tiger with extremely cold eyes.

Feeling a cold light shining towards it, the little white tiger raised its head slightly and met Feng Yunmo's cold eyes.

Her little body suddenly shrank, and her little head got into the small bag. When she was about to hide, Feng Yunmo grabbed its limp tail and dragged her out of the small bag.

Using the usual movements, he tightly clamped the little white tiger under his armpits, making the little white tiger scream "Yiyi", punishing him for not obeying her.

Seeing how fussy it was, Feng Yunmo clenched her fist and hit the little white tiger's head several times. The little white tiger begged for mercy.

Feng Yunmo said to it fiercely: "I'll deal with you later and make trouble for me."

After hearing this, the little white tiger shouted loudly: "Wang, Wang, Wang..."

Feng Yunmo's little face was extremely fierce: "How dare you resist?"

"Wang..." As soon as the little white tiger roared, Feng Yunmo put his hand on its mouth that kept barking.

Slowly walking towards Beiming Yexuan's room, when passing by Yi Birou, Feng Yunmo stopped and the two stood side by side.

Feng Yunmo glanced sideways and glanced at the woman beside him from the corner of his eye: "Your maid can be returned to you. Take her back and remember to train her well."

"Feng Yun Mo." Yi Birou said three words one by one.

Feng Yunmo raised her face and said "hmm".

"Don't be arrogant, don't be proud, I will remember everything you did in my house today." Turning his head, his lips came close to Feng Yunmo's ear, lowered his voice, and said softly: "Remember

, don’t let me seize the opportunity to deal with you.”