The reborn concubine wants to divorce her husband

Chapter 2169 Battle of Punishment【2】

Just like before, it disappeared again.

Because of the previous experience, Feng Xi had nothing to say except frowning, and walked towards the light blue door again.

Now, when there is no way out, are you thinking that those who have no choice but to commit suicide themselves?

The light blue door is still empty except for the bloody palm prints. There is no door handle, no pattern, and no lines. Only the weird light blue light and the blood-red strange blood palm prints refresh the sense of existence all the time.

Another burst of white light filled the eyes, and another burst of dizziness, and then when Feng Xi opened his eyes again, he had already arrived in a light red room with an ambiguous peach color everywhere.

Dressing table, green bronze mirror, gauze red curtain, this is an ancient room, but the only difference from ordinary rooms is that no matter how Feng Xi searches and checks, no traces of doors or windows are found around this room.

Not only that, the wooden wall that looked so thin that it seemed like it could be kicked open with one kick showed no sign of being broken, no matter how hard Feng Xi kicked or beat it. It didn't even look like it was damaged in the slightest. People feel disappointed and depressed.

As soon as he entered this room, he felt a very strange and charming feeling. Feng Xi frowned slightly and looked at the peaceful and strange dressing table in front of him. Some sounds began to sound in the air.

The candlelight flickered, and the sound became clearer. Feng Xi's expression turned cold, and he shouted coldly to the people around him, "Who!"

The sound continued, but it didn't get the response it deserved.

Although the soft voice was right next to his ears, not even a single person could be seen. Feng Xi's face became colder and colder, and his vigilance was raised to the highest level, staring coldly at the empty room.

The sound of overwhelming sounds came from far to near, from faint to thick, from faint to very close. Before Feng Xi could react, several men appeared in the room at some point.

These men all have impeccable looks. Perhaps the word beautiful is not appropriate to describe them, but these men in purple scribe's robes in front of them can definitely bear the word beautiful.

Her skin is whiter than snow, her eyebrows are like stars, and her smile is sweet. Every time she smiles, she looks more like a woman than she is.

After these men with almost perfect looks appeared, they rushed towards Feng Xi with anxious expressions and surrounded Feng Xi with eager expressions.

Following the figures, the voices became louder and louder, but no matter what, these voices reached Feng Xi's ears, and she couldn't even hear a single word clearly!

This is really weird, where the hell has she come to!

Kicking away the nearest man, Feng Xi ran towards the open space on the other side as quickly as possible.

Feng Xi, who was running, suddenly thought of the jealous Jin Jiaye, and couldn't help but feel glad that he didn't follow him.

Otherwise, if he saw so many men chasing him, he might as well cause trouble.

This room should look like a women's bedroom. It is not appropriate to call it a bedroom, because this so-called bedroom is not as spacious as the halls of some other people's homes, otherwise it would not be able to accommodate so many people at once. Isn’t that the person?

Five or six handsome-looking men who looked like women were so frightened by Feng Xi's hard kick that they stood leaning against the door and did not dare to come over. Feng Xi had already run to the cabinet beside the bed, looking at the dagger that shone with cold light on the cabinet. Silent.

(End of chapter)