The Mysterious Mad Wife Burns the Heavens

Sheng Liting didn't speak, but glared at Fu Zhen who dared to smile so playfully.

Fu Zhen nodded imperceptibly to the two people behind him, "Please leave our little fourth master."

"Fu Zhen, did you take all the effort to bring her back to the dead just to torture her?" Sheng Liting almost said these words through gritted teeth. The devil, but he didn't expect him to be so ruthless, so the love he showed before was all a cover.

Sure enough, those who come out of the dead are all lunatics.

Fu Zhen sneered, "I entertained my Jin'er with delicious food and drink, but she refused to be obedient, so she was locked up in this kind of place, and let her reflect on herself. I see that the time is about the same." Now, she should have figured it out too."

Sheng Liting put Su Jin on the stone beside him, "Wait for me, I will take you away soon."

Su Jin subconsciously wants to grab his hand, outnumbered, this is not a smart move.

Sheng Liting's eyes fell on her scarred hands again, the alternately deep and shallow wounds, each wound did not ooze blood, but pus, one can imagine how serious the infection was.

Yes, that kind of dirty place, he didn't know how long she was thrown in that water, just thinking of her gloomy eyes and terrified face when he found her, that kind of despair made people feel It hurts.

Miss Su San, who was once so high-spirited, was tortured to the point of losing her light.

Thinking of this, Sheng Liting became more and more annoyed. He stood up, looked at the instigator of all this, and shouted: "This is what Fu Erye said to take good care of? It's just a small punishment and a big commandment to teach a little lesson? If Fu Erye really plays Yes, what I found now is Su Jin's body?"

Fu Zhen didn't see Su Jin's situation at first, but when he saw Su Jin's distressed appearance clearly at this moment, he furiously slapped a certain man behind him.

The man covered his right face, and didn't even dare to raise his head to confront why his master wanted to beat him.

Fu Zhen's voice was piercing, "Who gave you the courage to make your own decisions?"

The man dared not hum.

Fu Zhen looked at the silent crowd, his gaze became sharper, "Who ordered it?"

One person stood out from the crowd.

Fu Zhen looked at the man who voluntarily admitted, he seemed to be smiling, but anyone could feel the knives mixed in his smile, he nodded, "Okay, very good, it's my Fu Zhen's confidant, now They can make their own decisions at will.”

Chi didn't speak, he knew what would happen to him after this matter was exposed, and he didn't intend to make excuses, so he bowed his head in silence the whole time.

"Take him down, and I'll take care of this messy housework after I send the fourth master away." Fu Zhen turned around.

Another person stood up from the other side, "Second Master, Chi was also confused for a while, now is the time when the dead are servants, please forgive me."

Fu Zhen squinted at the man who spoke, "Do you also want to jump on my head and direct me to do things?"

The man immediately lowered his head when he heard the words, not daring to say another word.

Sheng Liting looked at the crowd of dead people in this martial arts and literary drama, and snorted coldly, "Stop performing in front of me, Fu Zhen, you took away my fiancée privately and tortured her and hurt her like this, my Sheng family will never let things go peacefully .”

Fu Zhen smiled: "Since the little fourth master has talked about this, then I have no choice but to cut the weeds and root out the roots to avoid disaster."

The night wind blew violently, and the bloody smell of death lingered in the air one after another.

"Let me deal with him." Fu Zhen ordered, and dozens of people behind him rose up.

Jiang Fen was so frightened that he backed away. He originally wanted to swear to the death to protect his grandfather Zhouquan, but when he thought that he was also an ordinary flesh and blood body, he only knew how to retreat.

Sheng Liting threw his coat on the ground, and when he saw the people rushing over with sticks one by one, he kicked over the first person who rushed up, grabbed the iron rod in his hand, and pointed at the people who came forward one after another. People waved indiscriminately.

Fu Zhen walked up to Su Jin from the side. He looked at her dislocated hands, and his brows were uncontrollably frowned, "I didn't expect them to treat you like this."

Su Jin seemed to have heard a big joke, and couldn't help laughing, "The most worthless thing in this world is late love. Since Second Master Fu threw me here, he should understand, This is the hell you built with your own hands, will the people who are thrown away in it come out alive?"

"I just want to teach you a little lesson, to make you obedient, it's all—"

"Second Master Fu, I'm not stupid and sweet, you don't need to explain anything to me." Su Jin didn't have much physical strength, but still clenched her teeth, ignoring her dislocated hands, she raised her right hand to rest on her left, and then clicked With a sound, I set my own bones.

The pain made her almost pass out without raising her breath.

Seeing that she was so cruel to him, Fu Zhen quickly stopped her: "Don't move around, I'll let the doctor deal with it for you."

Su Jin glanced at him, even though she was sweating profusely, she gritted her teeth and set the bone of her right hand.

It was also the sound of a bone snapping back into place.

Fu Zhen really had never seen a woman who attacked him like this, he said: "Come with me, I won't lock you here again."

Su Jin looked at the hand stretched out in front of her, and waved it away, "Second Master Fu, please stay away from me."

"Su Jin, don't forget that this place is for the dead." Seeing that she was still reticent, Fu Zhen really thought that with Sheng Liting coming, they would have a chance to leave here?

Fu Zhen grabbed Su Jin's neck and forced her to raise her head high, then he bent down and leaned against her ear.

He said softly: "Then you should watch carefully and see how I beat him to death here."

Su Jin struggled for a while, but her body was too weak, no matter how she tried to break free, she couldn't break free from Fu Zhen's shackles.

Sheng Liting watched Fu Zhen strangle Su Jin's neck, and roared angrily, "Let her go."

Fu Zhen sneered, "Little Fourth Master should take good care of himself, don't think about being a hero to save the beauty."

With a "slap", someone's stick hit Sheng Liting's back, and he was forced to stagger a step forward.

"Blood, blood." Jiang Fen saw a puddle of blood smeared on his grandfather's white shirt, and the scabbed wound seemed to be overwhelmed by a stick, and the skin began to bleed again.

Sheng Liting touched his shoulder subconsciously, looked at the sneak attacker behind him, and hit him with a stick fiercely.

Fu Zhen smiled even more sinisterly, and said proudly: "If you are obedient, I will let him go."