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Chapter 528 Sister, I'm going to kill him

With Feng Yuheng's attack, and as Qianzhou's magic shot was broken by mysterious objects, his wrist could no longer be used to bow, Dashun's secret guard rushed over, and the situation on the scene reversed again.

The Qianzhou Shooting, which had a wrist, was no longer an attack power, and those Jingwei, who were barely alive under Xuan Tianming and Feng Yuheng's hands, could not afford to deal with the secret guards trained by Xuan Tianming himself. This was simply a unilateral massacre, and it was simply an unfair duel.

For a moment, blood flowed into a river on the deck, and all the boats were hiding in the cabin and dared not show their heads. Only bursts of crying from children were heard, and it became more and more desolate in such a rainy morning.

Feng Yuheng put the four guns held in both hands back into space with expressionless expression. In his previous life, the special medical officer of the Marine Forces' organization demanded that people like her not only have superb medical skills, but also have strong marksmanship. Otherwise, no matter how good the doctor is, he will not be able to rescue more injured people in the rain of bullets.

Feng Yuheng had many guns in the space, but she never thought that she would really use them in this era of cold weapons. She never wanted to introduce firepower too early into the era of cold weapons, and never wanted to disrupt the rules of time and space too much. However, the situation did not develop in the direction she wanted. In the dark, it seemed that a hand was pushing her forward, forcing her to bring things that did not belong to this world to here little by little.

She thought, this is fate.

Without thinking too much, Feng Yuheng took advantage of the chaos and rushed to the edge of the cage, raising his sword in his hand to cut off the cage lock. Zi Rui curled up inside for a long time, his joints were a little unflexible, and there were many injuries on his body. She had to be very careful to pull the child out of the cage.

She really wanted to hug Zi Rui, the only child in the world who could give her family affection from the original owner's perspective. After suffering so much because of her reasons, God knows how much Feng Yuheng wants to hold this younger brother in his arms and cry.

However, Zi Rui had many injuries on his body. He was soaked by the rain before. Now he found that the child was covered with scratches, and some places were obviously whipped. His hands and feet were handcuffed and shackled. Feng Yuheng took out a hairpin from the space and opened the iron shackles in a few seconds. The wrists and ankles that broke free from the shackles were covered with bruises. She even grinned after holding the child.

Feng Yuheng felt that she could no longer express her heartache. The pain was so painful to the core. In addition to herself, the original owner's body also had the reaction, attacking her heart and nerves. She sat on the deck immediately and did not dare to hug Zi Rui hard, so she could only cry on her own.

Feng Zirui was scared. In her impression, his sister was the strongest woman in the world and could not defeat her in anything. Even though Yao said such heavy words after waking up that time, Feng Yuheng's reaction was equally strong, but at that time she had despair and grievance in her eyes, unlike now, she was full of self-blame.

He gently wiped Feng Yuheng's tears with his little hands, but the tears mixed with rain could not be wiped off. Zi Rui was a little anxious and kept saying, "Sister, don't cry, Zi Rui doesn't hurt, it really doesn't hurt. These are all external trauma, it's better to take care of it. My brother-in-law said, "If you don't have any scars on a man's body, how can you call him a man!"

The trauma will be cured sooner or later. Feng Yuheng naturally knew that, but what she felt most distressed was the child's fingers. She had seen it and a small piece of it was cut off from the broken area. After so many days, she couldn't get it.

Since she came to this world, she has been competitive and not only wanted to avenge the original owner, but also had to make herself live a life of no grievance. She was afraid that her enemies would come to the people around her to take revenge, but even though she was careful, she still couldn't protect the child well. Feng Yuheng thought, if Yao saw Zi Rui's broken finger, she would never forgive her again, right?

She pulled Zi Rui's little hand and rubbed it one by one on the broken finger. The wound was already a little scarred, but the large area was still covered in blood. She asked Zi Rui: "Does it hurt?"

Zi Rui originally wanted to say it didn't hurt, but the wound was constantly grinding, so how could it not hurt? He gritted his teeth and nodded and said, "It hurts, it hurts very much."

"It hurts right." Feng Yuheng's eyes began to change, and the sadness that had been before faded, and a little cold appeared. She told Zi Rui: "Remember this pain firmly. Even if it doesn't hurt in the future, don't forget the disaster today, let alone those who waved the sword at you."

Zi Rui nodded, "Sister, don't worry, I remember everything. I remember every one of them, and every voice, and I will never forget it."

Feng Yuheng suddenly laughed, reached out to rub his brother's head, and said helplessly: "Silly kid, what's the use of remembering them? My sister will ask you to avenge the revenge of these people in a while, but the real revenge is to settle the people behind them."

Zi Rui looked at Feng Yuheng with her eyes. For a moment, Feng Yuheng saw a trace of familiarity that was very similar to her in the child's eyes. Such a look would always be revealed unconsciously whenever she was extremely disappointed with some people or things. Now, Zi Rui also has it.

"Sister." He shook Feng Yuheng's hand and told her seriously: "I know who the real enemy is, the Duanmu family in the northern border, the Qianzhou royal family, and our father. My mother once said that if my sister hates her father too much, she will be punished by God. Actually, I have always wanted to ask my mother, what kind of condemnation will a father suffer from attacks on her biological children? But there is no need to ask this question. Sister, Zi Rui is not afraid of God's punishment. Even if there is, then condemnation will be condemned. Even if I fight for God's punishment, I will send him to hell! Such a father is worse than a pig or dog."

The child became more and more excited as he spoke, and his whole body shivered. Feng Yuheng held his shoulders tightly to stabilize the person, but Zirui continued to say, "You must never keep him and continue to harm others! Not only the two of us, but also the third and fourth sisters are his pawns. The third sister has the grace of the emperor, but the fourth sister doesn't understand anything. What she sees is not good, and what she thinks is not bad is not bad. Sister, we are all pawns in the hands of our fathers. He gave birth to us just to bring benefits to him one day

The benefits and value must be fully utilized. Whether we live or die is related to him. I heard Qianzhou people say that he betrayed our whereabouts, told Qianzhou people the importance of my mother and I to you, and tried to let Qianzhou use us to threaten you to hand over steelmaking. The purpose of this is to make Qianzhou rise, and thus use Qianzhou to push the fifth prince to the throne. Sister, he is full of desire to be a royal relative, and his mind is full of his own interests, selling his children and daughters to seek honor. What's the use of such a father? Sister, I want to kill him!"

In the last sentence, he said it extremely firmly, with his eyes wide open and he looked straight at Feng Yuheng.

"Okay!" Feng Yuheng also replied to him with the same determination: "If you want to kill, go and kill me, my sister will stand behind you. The sky falls, my sister will hold her back."

After she finished speaking, she immediately pulled Zi Rui to stand up. The fierce battle was coming to an end. Just as the brother and brother were talking, most of Qianzhou people had been killed, and the rest were all left to struggle to death. Xuan Tianming kept protecting her and swept away the intention of sneak attacking them from time to time

Feng Yuheng opened his mouth and sang: "Stay alive! Practice my brother how to kill people!"

As soon as these words were said, the secret guards immediately adjusted their methods, from killing to staying. Soon, the last five living people were also held on the deck, each of which was broken a tooth, and the poison hidden between the teeth was thrown into the river.

The heavy rain washed away the blood, but the bloody aura in the air could not be washed away no matter what. Xuan Tianming and Feng Yuheng stood on the left and right sides of Zi Rui. He put his hand on the child's shoulder, held it hard, and then said loudly: "Go! Hold your sister's saber, just treat yourself as a butcher, just treat them as a pig. My brother-in-law tells you, chop ten fingers before killing people. If they break your fingers, you will break their fingers. This is the case today and the same will happen in the future. No matter who it is, as long as he bullies you a point, you will get it back with ten times the strength."

Feng Yuheng also nodded and said, "That's right, Zi Rui, you can't stand firm if you are not cruel. Go! You will learn about murder sooner or later. You are my younger brother, and you must have this courage!" When she spoke, the knife in her hand was already stuffed into Zi Rui's hand, and at the same time, her hand was around his back, and suddenly pushed the child hard, pushing him forward.

Zi Rui staggered for a moment, but stabilized his body and did not fall. He knew that from now on, he was no longer a child, and he had to stand with his sister, rely on each other and protect each other. The knife in his hand was the beginning of his growth. The people on the other side were the thorns that he had to cut off on his growth path. After he cut off the thorns, he would grow up.

He took a deep breath, took another step forward, holding the sword in his hand tightly.

Qianzhou people were held by Dashun's secret guards, and no one could move. Bai Ze was also among them. At this time, he was holding a Qianzhou people's hand and said to Zi Rui: "Master Rui, take your knife flat, and all the subordinates of these fingers are upright for you. You can chop them one by one first. After you are skillful, you can chop several pieces together. After you chop your fingers and then chop them. As long as you are happy, you can chop them all into meat paste! Don't be afraid, this is their due fate."

Zi Rui nodded, "I'm not afraid." After walking two more steps forward, the sword stretched out, and it was already on the index finger of Qian Zhouren. "If you don't even dare to kill someone, if you still need protection everywhere, what qualifications do I have to be Princess Ji'an's younger brother? How dare I hope to rush to the battlefield with my sister and brother-in-law one day? Bai Ze, hold his hand firmly, I'm here!"
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