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Chapter eight hundred and fiftieth chapters trick is exposed

In the huge and luxurious bedroom, Feng Sanniang was half-lying on the imperial concubine's couch paved with soft rugs, closing her eyes and meditating. The two maids were squeezing Feng Sanniang's shoulders and beating her legs. Zhao Feiye wore a mask to hide his ferocious face and stood there.

The man beside the couch was complaining to Feng Sanniang.

"Hmph, I thought you were so capable, but I didn't expect that not only could you not kill that bitch Gong Yueyue this time, but you also allowed that bitch to rescue everyone. Now that we don't have any hostages, how can we contain Gong Yueyue?

!" Zhao Feiye's voice was condensed and his tone was strongly dissatisfied.

He and Gong Yueyue have a deep hatred. If it weren't for Gong Yueyue, he wouldn't be the person he is now. Everything is thanks to Gong Yueyue. One day he will kill Gong Yueyue.

Yueyue kills quickly.

It has been three days since this incident happened. During these three days, Feng Sanniang has been unwilling and depressed. She hates the mother and daughter Gong Yueyue and Su Yu more than anyone else. That day she was not only threatened by Gong Yueyue

, and she was rescued by Gong Yueyue in the end. Once she thought about it, she became furious and her intestines were almost blue with anger.

At this moment, Zhao Feiye's endless scolding made Feng Sanniang even more furious. She opened her eyes and waved her hands at the two maids, who immediately stepped aside. Then she said angrily: "That's enough! Do you think

Am I willing to let those bitchy mother and daughter Gong Yueyue and Su Yu escape? I wish I could eat their flesh and hide their blood!"

After Feng Sanniang finished speaking, she glanced coldly at Zhao Feiye next to her and let out a low hum, "Oh, then I have to ask, since I am incompetent, where were you when we faced the enemy that day?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Feiye was choked by Feng Sanniang and couldn't say a word. Since his appearance was destroyed, he has been depressed and depressed. He has been drunk all day long. When he woke up that day, he arrived

By then everything had settled.

Thinking that when Feng Sanniang was fighting against the enemy alone, he was still soaking in the gentle countryside. He really had no right to blame others. Zhao Feiye immediately clenched his hands into fists and exuded a strong aura of hostility. One day, he must kill Gong.

Yueyue and Zhao Changyuan were cut into pieces!

After a long time, Feng Sanniang adjusted her emotions, raised her eyebrows slightly, and comforted Zhao Feiye: "Ye'er, don't worry, those two bitchy mother and daughter, one was poisoned and the other was poisoned, now I have the antidote.

They won’t live long, and if we want them dead then, it won’t be as simple as squeezing an ant to death!”

As soon as these words came out, the hostility flowing from Zhao Feiye slowly dissipated, and he smiled coldly, "I will definitely let Gong Yueyue fall into my hands and let her suffer so much that life will be worse than death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a voice that was full of laughter but sounded obviously cold suddenly sounded outside the room, "Oh? Who is this going to live worse than death?"

As soon as these words came out, Feng Sanniang and Zhao Feiye were shocked. Feng Sanniang's face changed suddenly. Although Zhao Feiye couldn't see the change in his face while wearing a mask, the pair of eyes exposed under the mask were full of fear, and he couldn't help but

Trembling slightly. He could tell that the voice just now came from Zhao Changyuan.

Suddenly hearing Zhao Changyuan's voice, Zhao Feiye was shocked, angry, and faintly panicked. He and Zhao Changyuan had a deep hatred, and he wanted to crush Zhao Changyuan to ashes. Although he was angry, he also knew his own weight. His martial arts was not as good as Zhao Changyuan's.

Too far. A little impatience will ruin the big plan, so now he will not be stupid enough to confront Zhao Changyuan head-on.

Just when Feng Sanniang and Zhao Feiye were having their own thoughts, Zhao Changyuan, dressed in white, flashed in behind Zhu Cui. Zhao Changyuan moved lightly and stood in front of the imperial concubine's bed. Ming Jian, who had followed his master, stood next to Zhao Changyuan with a cold look on his face.

He stood still, his eyes full of vigilance.

"What are you here for?" Feng Sanniang suppressed the anger lingering in her heart and said coldly to Zhao Changyuan.

Feng Sanniang and Zhao Changyuan were both injured that day, and mother and son had not seen each other again for three days. Now that Zhao Changyuan came, Feng Sanniang suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart.

Zhao Changyuan ignored the anger and dissatisfaction with him in Feng Sanniang's eyes, curled his lips and said with an evil smile: "Mother is injured, so Yuan'er naturally cares about her and wants to see if she is okay." Although Zhao Changyuan said

He looked kind-hearted, but his brows were full of indifference and alienation.

When Feng Sanniang saw this, she was immediately so angry that her heart ached. Her son looked like he really cared about her injury. He was just here to watch the fun.

"Zhao Changyuan, it's not your turn to be arrogant here!" Seeing Zhao Changyuan's arrogant and evil look, Zhao Feiye couldn't control his anger.

Hearing this, Zhao Changyuan turned his eyes and glanced sideways at Zhao Feiye, with a hint of interest in his eyes, as if he had just noticed the existence of such a person in the huge dormitory.

Zhao Feiye was immediately so enraged by the contempt in Zhao Changyuan's eyes that his eyes almost split open. How could it be that Zhao Changyuan didn't take him seriously? One day, when Zhao Changyuan fell into his hands, he would definitely make Zhao Changyuan's life worse than death!

He wanted Zhao Changyuan to know the price of underestimating him, Zhao Feiye.

Catching Zhao Feiye's strong hostility towards him, Zhao Changyuan stretched out his hand to touch his forehead and said in a deep voice: "By the way, I just heard you say 'life is worse than death' outside. I wonder who you plan to make life worse than death!

"

After Zhao Changyuan finished speaking, his pair of gleaming peach eyes stared at Zhao Feiye with amusement. For some reason, Zhao Feiye felt an inexplicable sense of oppression suddenly sweep over him, sending a chill down his back.

After he came back to his senses, Zhao Feiye couldn't help but feel a little annoyed with himself. He claimed that he was not much worse than Zhao Changyuan in terms of talent and strength, but now he showed such cowardice when facing Zhao Changyuan. At that moment, he replied angrily: "This young master is right

Gong Yueyue is filled with hatred, and when Gong Yueyue falls into my hands, her life will be worse than death!" Zhao Feiye gritted his teeth and said, as if he wanted to make a bet with Zhao Changyuan.

Although Zhao Changyuan's martial arts was better than his, he didn't believe that Zhao Changyuan could do anything to him in front of this woman. Zhao Feiye glared at Zhao Changyuan provocatively with such wishful thinking.

Hearing this, Zhao Changyuan held up his palms and laughed loudly and said: "Excellent, excellent, excellent."

At this moment, although he said good things, his handsome face seemed to be frozen with ice, especially his eyes that were so cold that when he saw this, Zhao Feiye felt a sense of fear deep in his heart. His aura

He lost half to Zhao Changyuan in one fell swoop.

Seeing Zhao Changyuan on the verge of rage, Feng Sanniang was afraid that Zhao Feiye would suffer a loss, so she quickly tried to dissuade Zhao Changyuan: "Yuan'er, what do you want to do here uninvited?"

"Mother has always been very smart, don't you know the purpose of my coming here?" Zhao Changyuan's lips curled up with a touch of sarcasm. His mother had exhausted all her tricks, would she not know why his son came here this time?

When Feng Sanniang heard this, her beauty suddenly became extremely ugly. How could she not know why this son came? But she didn't expect that just three days ago, he couldn't wait to come and demand the antidote.

"Yuan'er, don't waste your breath. As long as my mother is still breathing, she will never hand over the antidote to the soul-breaking and heart-breaking Gu. I advise you to give up as soon as possible. Don't even think about using the antidote to save me.

That pair of bitchy mother and daughter!" Feng Sanniang said harsh words firmly to Zhao Changyuan. (To be continued)


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