Chen Pingan, if I can leave here alive, I will cut you into pieces!

Feng Rong's eyes were about to burst and he roared in his heart, even his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes.

At this moment, a gust of cool wind hit him, and Feng Rong shivered subconsciously, and then he discovered to his horror that there were several lonely graves listed behind him.

Seeing this scene, Feng Rong gasped in horror, but did not dare to make any move because he was worried about being discovered by Mu Hua.

The rivers and lakes come to the rescue, no wonder...

Feng Rong clasped his hands together and prayed devoutly.

"Young man, are you new here? Why haven't I seen your grave?"

At this moment, an old voice sounded from behind Feng Rong.

At this moment, Feng Rong felt his scalp numb and his face turned pale.

"uncle......"

"I...I came here by mistake..."

"Speaking of which...what are you doing here so late?"

Feng Rong didn't dare to look back and asked tremblingly.

"It's okay. My damn son carved the wrong name on my tombstone. I'll come out and change it."

"Since you are from outside, after I change your name, uncle, you can go home with me first, so that you can spend some time with me, an old man."

The old voice sounded again, making Feng Rong tremble with fear.

"do not......"

"Uncle, you are quite busy too, so I won't disturb you."

Feng Rong's voice continued to tremble, and his tone gradually turned into a cry.

"Young man, you are not giving me face, your uncle!"

As soon as he finished speaking with a hint of anger, a finger fell on Feng Rong's shoulder.

Suddenly, a smell of urine emanated from Feng Rong's crotch: "Uncle, I really didn't mean this!"

"Trash! How could the Feng family have a descendant as timid as a mouse like you!"

After smelling the smell of urine, Mu Hua quickly pinched his nose, looked at Feng Rong with disgust, and stopped teasing him.

"It turned out to be you!?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Feng Rong turned around and shouted with shame and anger.

"Feng Rong, you don't need to be afraid of dead people, because you will die soon!"

While speaking, Mu Hua pinched Feng Rong's throat, then picked him up and said in a cold tone.

"you dare?!"

"If I die here today, your wife will die too!"

Under this situation, Feng Rong once again planned to use Miao Jing to threaten Mu Hua.

"Don't worry, I can't save those trash men of yours, but I can't get enough of my wife. If that doesn't work, you can try calling your men now."

Mu Hua responded disdainfully, if Miao Jing was really as simple as Feng Rong thought, then when Mu Hua was chased by his enemies, why would he choose to take Miao Jing with him instead of temporarily separating from her? , let Miao Jing live with Mu Wanqing for the time being.

"You fart! Although I have brought all the top experts here, the people monitoring your wife are also two fifth-grade masters. How can your wife resist as a woman?"

Feng Rong stared at Mu Hua with suspicion, because in his eyes, Mu Hua was just bluffing!

"I told you, if you don't believe me, you can contact your subordinates."

While speaking, Mu Hua threw Feng Rong on the ground very casually. He was not afraid that the other party would leave, because Feng Rong at the fifth level was trash in his eyes.

"You will surely regret it!"

Feng Rong snorted coldly, then took out his mobile phone and dialed the number!

"Hey, are you the master of this garbage?"

The call was quickly connected, but Feng Rong was shocked that the person who answered was not one of his men, but a woman's voice.

"Honey, have you dealt with all that garbage?"

Just when Feng Rong was stunned and stunned, Mu Hua took the initiative to speak.

"Otherwise, do you think that garbage can hurt me?"

Miao Jing on the other end of the phone responded very calmly, her tone full of confidence.

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