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[Chapter 4]: Pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger

After resting for half a month, there were no annoying flies to disturb me during this half month, and Feng Wu's profound energy also increased greatly, and she is now at the third level of Earth Profound Realm.

A good-for-nothing, he cultivated to the third level of Earth Profound Realm in half a month. If you tell me this, how many people will be jealous to death!

Finally able to get out of bed, Feng Wu felt like her butt was getting moldy in the past half month.

After jumping around in the yard for a while, Feng Wu took a deep breath. It felt so good to be free.

"Hey, look who this is? Isn't this the good-for-nothing fifth lady of our Feng family? Why can she still get out of bed without dying? I even went to Ling'an Temple to burn paper money for you." The woman was dressed in blue.

She has fluttering clothes, an oval face, almond eyes, and medium appearance. The maid behind her is holding a basket in her hand.

Feng Wu raised her eyebrows and heard Ye'er say that the three women had been imprisoned for half a month and seemed to have been released.

"Seventh sister forgot, I have a genius son. How could he die so easily? I'm afraid your paper money will be wasted." Behind the rockery, the woman in pink walked out with a smile on her face, holding a hand

A silver whip, this is Fengjiao.

"Oh, look at my memory. If you hadn't told me, Eight Sisters, I would have forgotten some people's bastards."

Feng Wu smiled, the dimples on her face were very charming. Looking at her seventh sister, the eighth sister said: "Who are you calling a bastard?" How dare you say that her son is a bastard, Ci'ao, this damn woman! You

What a bastard! Everyone in your line is a bastard!

Fengjiao looked frightened: "Fifth sister is so fierce, I'm so scared." Then her face changed and she pushed back: "I'm talking about your son! Bastard, bastard!"

Bang...the loud slap immediately made the eighth lady's cheeks red and swollen.

The three of them looked at Feng Wu in disbelief. She...she actually dared to hit someone! If it had been before, she would have been trembling with fear!

"Bitch, you dare to hit me!" She was born in the direct line. Although she is not a genius, she is also an outstanding person in terms of profound strength cultivation. Today, she was beaten by this loser! How can she be willing to do this!

Feng Wu had a look of disgust on her face: "You bitch is being hypocritical. I hit you and you dirty my hands." As if her hands were really dirty, she wiped them on Miss Eight in disgust. How dare she scold her son! He was beaten.

You don’t even know your mother!

Suck... the maid took a breath, is this fifth lady crazy? She is so bold!

"Eight Sister, Seventh Sister will avenge you!" Feng Qing jumped up after saying this, took the whip in her sister's hand and swung it towards Feng Wu like a poisonous snake.

Feng Wu caught her whip firmly and pulled Miss Seven forward with a strong tug. Without giving her a chance to react, she slapped her across the face: "Two sisters are so close, so of course we should enjoy the slap together."

"Ah...you bitch, how dare you hit me." They were careless. Feng Wu used to be timid and fearful, and was whipped by them all day long. How could she have expected that this guy was crazy and dared to fight back!

Feng Qing pulled hard and returned to her sister with the whip. They were direct descendants and had been favored since childhood. Feng Wu was a concubine and was still a waste. Even if she was beaten to death, she could only blame her for her lack of academic skills.

Since she was not beaten to death before, she must be allowed to see the King of Hell today.

"Eight sisters, let's go together. Today we will teach this bitch a lesson. After not seeing her for half a month, her scars have healed and she has forgotten the pain!" She has suffered so much in the past half month! So she came to take revenge as soon as she came out!

Feng Wu folded her hands on her chest and backed away weakly, looking at them with fear: "You... don't come over..."


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