Feng Xiao glared at Feng Lei and said sternly: "You have signed a life and death contract, and you still think it's just for fun? Is he really only three years old, and his IQ is still at three years old?"
Lu Zhen was stunned for a moment, with an embarrassed look on her face, but she changed the subject: "Master, no matter whether this incident is Lei'er's fault or not, it is this little bitch who has broken Pearl's hand and left Coral crippled for life.
Man, you can’t let her go!”
As she spoke, Lu Zhen pointed her finger at Feng Zhuyue, with a look of resentment in her eyes, wanting to tear Feng Zhuyue into pieces.
"And daddy!" Feng Ju also helped: "She is not disfigured at all, she also has inner strength. She has been deceiving us."
Feng Ju clenched her teeth with hatred, thinking that Feng Zhuyue was not amazing in appearance, but Feng Zhuyue standing in front of her was dressed in a white gauze, and the silver-white moonlight shone on her face through the atmosphere, and her skin was as white as jade in the moonlight.
A layer of dizzying radiance coated her body, and she stood there, her temperament just like that of a fairy descending to earth.
She has been very graceful since she was very young, and she has a naturally charming look at such a young age. Many of the princes and princes who come to the house are dazzled when they see her.
His eyes were fixed on her obsessively.
At that time, she hated Feng Zhuyue with all her heart. Although she had no ability, she was married to the prince. She was as weak as a mouse, but she was favored by many people.
But suddenly one day, I heard Feng Zhuyue's cry early in the morning. When I rushed over, I discovered that her beautiful face had been scratched with sharp weapons.
The scene at that time was so miserable and tragic. But no one in the general's mansion felt pity for her, and everyone was secretly happy in their hearts.
Feng Zhuyue smiled faintly, met Feng Xiao's gaze, and said: "I really don't have any internal strength, and I can't learn martial arts."
"You're talking nonsense!" Feng Ju yelled: "You were in the ring, and you used only a purple caltrop to destroy the fourth-level Dou Qi Lu coral. If you didn't have Dou Qi, how could you be the fourth-level Dou Qi coral?
Opponent, you are the one whose eyes are gouged out now."
Feng Zhuyue's beautiful eyes rolled around, still calm, a touching smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, her bright eyes blinked, and she looked at everyone: "Have you ever heard of 'Purple Energy Coming from the East'?"
Feng Yun had been watching the show happily, but suddenly his eyes widened with disbelief: "The purple water chestnut in your hand is 'Zi Qi Dong Lai'?"
With one sentence, the small courtyard fell into silence. Martialism is the most respected thing on Cangqiong Continent, and the necessary conditions for practicing martial arts, in addition to innate conditions, are weapons.
Purple Qi comes from the east. Legend has it that it was made by the Immortal Guigu. It is as thin as a cicada's wing and has a long silk stream. It looks like a purple caltrop on the outside, but it is actually a deadly magic weapon, as soft as tulle.
, it is like a sharp sword when wielded. It is an extremely soft artifact.
"Isn't the 'Zi Qi Dong Lai' already lost a long time ago? How did it appear in your hands?"
Feng Zhuyue smiled faintly and explained: "Originally, I didn't need any 'Purple Energy from the East'. When I was at Xiaoyao Villa, my grandfather told me that one day I would return to the General's Mansion. My mother has passed away, and my father
It doesn’t matter whether I love you or not. If I go back to the General’s Mansion, I will be bullied just like before. It took grandpa a long time to heal my face..."