What's wrong with my mother adding special effects to my wife?

The Unfeeling Sect’s Criminal Hall.

The head of the man who was hung on the execution platform was faceless, his clothes were in tatters, and the broken thread from the breach was mixed with his flesh and blood to form a hideous scab. Although there was no external injury on his face, it appeared alternately due to disordered breathing and internal force collisions. Out of blue and white.He trembled and convulsed for a while, coughed and retched for a while, and his skin, bones, mind, and mind were all on the verge of death.

Feng Fu stretched his arms, walked slowly to the man, smiled and stared at those eyes that had lost their spirit.

"Junior Brother Song, you and I have been in the same school for several years. You have been in the same school for five years. Fortunately, Uncle Guangxi and her old man have retired. Otherwise, seeing you like this, I don't know how disappointed you will be."

"Wind... Hall Master Feng..."

"You sent a lot of news to Ruan Xunxiang. The suzerain tolerates you because you haven't done anything outrageous, but I've long since disliked you, a scumbag."

His blood surged, and he coughed even harder: "I am loyal to..."

She raised her eyebrows, brushed away the messy hair hanging in front of his eyes for him, and said softly: "Really? You are a disciple of Jueshetang. The suzerain has already examined you, and it is reasonable to deal with it as usual. You know Why did you fall into my hands?"

Song Yusheng didn't answer, but his already empty pupils were filled with fear again.

"Because you can't survive." She rolled her eyes, "The suzerain is merciful, if she is not a sinner who must die, she will not give it to me."

"I... I know Hall Master Feng is very capable, but... I just don't know, where did I offend you?"

Fengfu sighed regretfully.

Song Yusheng first informed Ruan Xunxiang of Xu Chuilu's going down the mountain, and then accused Xu Chuilu of being related to Lou Yuge when he was interrogated. Once this name was involved, Xiao Fangdao had no choice but to kill him.

In fact, Fengfu understands that the suzerain knows a lot, but cares very little. She can tolerate Song Yusheng's infidelity, her and Shui Lian's shortcomings, Ruan Xunxiang's small calculations, and even Xu Chuilu's identity. Don't pursue it, but all of this is premised.

Xiao Fangdao didn't expect Song Yusheng to recruit the person behind him, because it was not important to her.

The wind talisman is different, her field of vision is narrower and more partial, so she can often find some interesting things in strange and dangerous places.

"I asked you to come because I am still curious about you." Feng Fu pinched his jaw, and looked at his mediocre face carefully, "I see you are in Jue Shetang The prestige in the middle school is good, why would the suzerain rather hang on to the position of hall master than let you take it?"

Song Yusheng's face turned pale.

"I just relied on my friendship with the suzerain to become the sect master. Shui Lian has not been a beginner for three years. I don't know what tricks he has used to make the suzerain look at him differently. Xu Chuilu is even more hateful-a small work has turned into the suzerain's personal heir." Disciple, how can there be such an unfair thing in the world?" The wind talisman was attached to his ear, whispering softly and softly, "Junior Brother Song thinks like this, right?"

"No... I didn't..." His whole body was shaking violently, and the iron chains that bound his limbs let out a mournful cry.

"Ah, did you get a piece of the rumors about me a year ago?" She stood on tiptoe and uncuffed his hands, "No, this is looking down on you, maybe you are just a rumor You are very happy to see me fighting with Shui Lian. I am not here, it is more convenient for you to make meritorious deeds. Unfortunately, you did not expect that the people of the Wulin League will come fiercely. Your life is in danger. How dare you have other thoughts? You hide It's really smart to be unscathed behind Shui Lian."

He was put down by the wind talisman, kneeling on the blood-red stone platform, his breath against the cold bluestone, struggling slightly like a fish in a dry marsh.

"I'm not... you slander..."

Feng Fu lost his patience and kicked him to the side: "If you can only say these few words, I will cut off your tongue and cut it into minced meat, and feed it into your stomach bit by bit. — People say what you eat is what you eat, right?"

He covered his mouth in shock and stammered, "No...you can't..."

"Tell me, when did you betray us? When you met Ruan Xunxiang? Or before you started? Or maybe after Chuilu appeared?" She was like a child who didn't know much about the world, full of confusion about all the evils in the world, "The suzerain said to What's wrong with you? Where did we offend you? What did they use to bribe you?"

Song Yusheng was startled, and then fell into silence amidst the blood in the room.

If it wasn't for that body still shaking, Feng Fu almost thought he was dead.

His trembling was not from fear, but from laughter.

"Hahahahaha... Fengfu, you are so stupid."

"Huh? Willing to be taught."

He lay down on the ground, his chest was heaving and heaving due to the heavy breathing: "I am a meticulous worker, why can't Shui Lian see it? He is the best at buying people's hearts, and he knows every disciple like the back of his hand. If it wasn't for him to cover up, how could I... how could I?" live till now?"

Fengfu narrowed his eyes.

"That Xu Chuilu appeared out of nowhere, obviously there is something wrong, but he failed to find out this person, hehe...they have known each other for a long time, and they worked together to deceive the suzerain, only you, you don't know anything."

She laughed: "You want to die so much? I won't let you do so."

Song Yusheng, this mad dog, has been biting all over the place without hesitation, and can't tell the truth anymore.

"If you don't believe me, why are you still listening so seriously... Zong... Zong Master put you by his side, one day he will regret it..."

"Of course I believe it, that's why I gave you a chance to finish speaking."

Song Yusheng's wild laughter slowly stopped, and when the death lamp went out, his eyes were clear for a moment.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, uh... phhh... kill me, kill me—"

Fengfu looked at him with pity.

"Don't... don't let Hall Master Shui go to Lianyi Villa, really, it's true..."

"what?"

He was shocked and said in horror: "Let me die, let me die!"

Feng Fu's gaze sharpened, he immediately grabbed his collar and lifted him up in his hand: "What did you just say?"

Song Yusheng has been imprisoned in the torture hall, guarded by his disciples day and night, it is impossible for him to know the invitation of the Martial Arts League, let alone that they have left the sect to go to Xiyong, why did he issue such a warning?This lie makes no sense.

And the person under her palm didn't even have the strength to struggle, and was only a hair away from dying.

"You are not allowed to die, speak clearly—"

Feng Fu squeezed his nose and poured down a bowl of medicinal soup, Song Yusheng was choked up and coughed continuously.

"Ahem...hahaha...do you want me to say it again?"

Crazy, he's crazy again!

She pinched the flushed neck: "You—"

Song Yu couldn't hold back his voice, so he could only say weakly: "I... have one more thing to tell you, after listening to this sentence, maybe you will let me go..."

"Say it."

He broke into a smile and his lips parted: "I wish you and Bai Xingyun a long life together."

Feng Fu's face suddenly darkened.

The rope dart flew up like a snake, and cut his throat the moment the silver light went out.

The warm liquid splashed out stained her collar and neck, and a few red plum-like blood flowers were sprayed out.

She stared blankly at the corpse with a cold smile on it, and stood still for a long time.

Until a disciple came hurriedly from the outside, held his hands together and said to her, "Master Feng, Master Yumen is asking to see you at the mountain gate."

……

Bai Xingyun came here alone, without an attendant by his side, and he did not bring Zhang Duan, not even the Miao knife "Wu Zheng" that he carried with him.

Fengfu didn't say a word, he directly raised his palm and hit her chest, Bai Xingyun retreated to avoid her, and he was able to catch her two moves.

She withdrew her palm and said coldly: "It seems that you are recovering well."

He smiled gently: "It's all thanks to A Fu's great help. I just blame me for consuming too much of your energy, otherwise you wouldn't kill anyone and stain your clothes."

"..." She didn't have the heart to joke with him, "What are you doing here?"

"I planned to invite you to travel together, but now it seems that you are not in a good mood, you should go take a bath and change clothes first."

Feng Fu frowned: "If you beat around the bush again, I'll—"

"Don't be angry, Fu." He took out a blooming impatiens from his sleeve, "I really came to thank you."

"The flowering period is over, where did this thing come from?"

Bai Xingyun looked lonely: "I pick it in autumn and store it in the ice cellar. When the old disease breaks out, I will take out a flower and enjoy it slowly to comfort lovesickness."

"ill."

"...If I had no illness, you probably wouldn't even say a word to me."

Feng Fu stared at the delicate and charming impatiens, and felt that the matter of Gu Xin needed to be resolved urgently and could not be delayed any longer.

She snatched the flowers from his hand: "Okay, if you keep the flowers, you don't have to keep them."

Bai Xingyun felt lost and didn't move a single step.

"What? Do you really think you're better than Huajiao?"

He looked up in astonishment: "Isn't it?"

Feng Fu closed his eyes and remained silent.

She once thought, why do people have to restrain their desire for people, but they don't have to restrain their love for flowers?

Because desire is asking for nothing, plundering and destroying, she can pluck a flower as she pleases, but she can't kill a person at will.

For human beings, this kind of destruction may not be unilateral, it can swallow whoever it wants.

……

The next morning.

Xu Chuilu was woken up by the quarrel outside.

She changed clothes and washed in a daze, half heard and half witnessed the story while having breakfast... the whole process of the accident.

The two protagonists who had a dispute were Yun Ji and the young man in the bamboo hat that Cha Peng met.The man in the bamboo hat rushed into the lobby in a hurry, and just collided with Yun Ji, a drunk, both of them didn't react, and each staggered and fell to the ground. Among the items, he found that a leaf of the medicinal fairy grass he had planted in the porcelain box had been shaken off. This leaf was no small matter. He was furious and demanded compensation from Yunji. Invite him to a table, entertain him with food and drinks, and discuss compensation in detail...

What shocked Xu Chuilu was that the rough-looking young man with a knife turned out to be a doctor.

People should not be judged by their appearance, the ancients were sincere and never deceived.