Fast Through the Villain, Sweet and Wild

Rong Huang glanced at Fei Ru's dog's paw that was about to move, clicked his tongue, and threw it out in a ball of fire without even thinking about it.

With a heat enough to burn the soul, the golden flame landed on Favreau's dog's paw.

Feeling the scorching heat, Fei Ru's eyes widened suddenly, he gasped for air, the veins on his face and neck popped up, and the severe pain made his eyeballs almost fall out.

Hoo-hoo--

Fei Ru took a few breaths and found that the fire could not be extinguished. He picked up the teacup on the side and poured it on the back of his hand.

As a result, not only did the fire not disappear, but it intensified even more.

Favreau: !!!

Fei Ru looked at Rong Huang with a ferocious expression, every word was squeezed out between his teeth, What are you, kill me quickly!

Even if he is an sss-level evolutionary person with strong self-recovery ability, he can't help but burn like this.

It was obviously a flame the size of a fingernail, but Fei Ru felt pain all over his body, including flesh, bones and internal organs.

It's really crazy! ! !

Do you think I'm stupid for wanting to use me instead of Rong Zhenjing for the experiment? Rong Huang snorted, not only did not put out the fire, but he raised his hand and threw a ball out.

Now Fei Ru couldn't bear it any longer, and cried out in pain.

It's not that Fei Ru is hypocritical, it really hurts too much, the kind that goes deep into the bone marrow.

Even leading Rong Huang to say the word do an experiment, he couldn't tell the difference.

Even though it was a hot day, Fei Ru broke out in a cold sweat, holding the book and patting the back of his hand desperately.

The flame grows bigger with each tap.

Favreau was still like a brainless person, slapping and slapping non-stop.

Rong Huang couldn't stand it any longer, and walked around to Fei Ru's side, and kicked him to the ground with a jio.

Favreau: ...???

This posture is inexplicably familiar.

Before he could think carefully about why he was familiar with it, Rong Huang's small fist hit him.

Don't look at Rong Huang's hands, which are small and lumpy, but they are very powerful. After a few punches, Fei Ru felt the bloody smell overflowing from his throat.

Unexpectedly, he was held down by Rong Huang's hand, like a mountain, unable to move.

Rong Huang smiled, revealing her fine white teeth, If you think about me, I can only say that you are unlucky.

Bang, bang, and several more punches, Fei Ru couldn't bear it anymore, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Rong Huang quickly threw the person away, and jumped back three times.

Last time he beat him up, Rong Huang originally didn't plan to beat him up this time, but Fei Ru rushed to find him, Rong Huang could only fulfill Fei Ru's wish.

Hey, my lord is really a good man with a kind heart.

Rong·Good Man·Huang extinguished the flame in Fei Ru's hand with his fingers, and he simply followed the good man to the end, Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you that it was Noah who let Rong Zhenjing go.

Also... Rong Huang pointed back at herself, and the smile on her beautiful face was even bigger, The former assassin was me.

Rong Huang clicked his tongue, and his tone was full of gloating, It seems that you were really fooled by me.

After finishing speaking, before Fei Ru could react, he turned around and disappeared.

Fei Ru witnessed Rong Huang disappear into the air with his own eyes, the shock on his face replaced the pain, his pupils shrank suddenly.

The previous assassin was me...

I'm the assassin...

it's me...

Rong Huang's words echoed in Fei Ru's ears over and over again, like a single song looping.

Favreau spat out blood, propped himself up on the table and stood up, looking at the two dark burns on the back of his hand, his eyes were cold and gloomy.

Thinking of his embarrassment being seen by those lowly servants that night, Fei Ru wished he could swallow Rong Huang, the instigator, alive.