Chapter 23 Teaching the scumbag
Feng Feiyang waved his hand and called Luan Xiao to carry the unconscious Liu on his back. He helped Su Lan up on the ground, and he couldn't help but look at Mr. Feng and walked straight out.
It seems that this time, I was guilty of being injured again. The body was already hurt, and I had to move out of Liuyuan as soon as possible and find a quiet courtyard to rest.
When did the noble fourth-rank minister of the Ministry of War be ignored like this? His lungs were so angry.
He shouted loudly: "What a rude rebellious woman, she hurt her legitimate mother, and she doesn't respect her father. Is this what Liu is upbringing?" Mr. Feng wished he could beat Liu to death at this time.
Look at what she has raised?
"Father, are you worthy?" Feng Feiyang sneered. He looked disdainful. You deserve to be a father. He helped Su Lan and continued walking out, and he didn't even have any birds.
"You are so evil, don't stop me. Is this your attitude towards your father?" Mr. Feng was so angry that his face turned from blue to white. It was so wonderful. He regretted it! He was soft-hearted and left the lives of these two bitches.
Feng Feiyang ignored this scumbag with a human face and beast heart, continued to walk out, her thin body was as firm as a pine tree in the sunset and never surrendered. She was walking against the light like an unyielding eagle in the storm! It made people feel pity.
"I'm going to rebel against you, take it down, and I will never stop you." At this time, Mr. Feng was extremely angry and his authority was challenged. He was disgraced in the mansion. How untolerated is this?
He felt extremely shameful and wanted to kill the other party, no matter who it was?
"Haha, don't you care about it?" Feng Feiyang called for the dead original owner, and the Liu family who gave their youth was worthless!
Just such a scumbag killed her mother and daughter, and also paid a generous dowry.
Huatang jumped up and punched as fast as the wind, without giving Feng Feiyang a chance to breathe.
During the fight between my younger brother and the third lady just now, he knew that close combat was the lady's strength, so he used internal force and palm wind to fight long-rangely.
As for weapons! He is not as shameless as to draw a sword against a little girl.
"Haha, I'm bullying my mother with poor internal strength, right?" Feng Feiyang sneered and retreated decisively. The slender hand in her wide sleeves held the ion pocket gun tightly, fighting with Huatang like a ray of blue smoke.
Luan Xiao was so anxious that she wanted to cry. Although the lady was light and her legs were very fast, she was not strong enough and could not fight for a long time. What should I do?
She handed Liu to Su Lan, and at some point there was a pair of Emei thorns in her hands, driving them up, just filling in the shortcomings of Feng Feiyang's lack of strength.
For a moment, the figures flashed in the courtyard, and Su Lan was so nervous that she burst into tears, and she didn't dare to cry out loud, for fear of affecting the two people in the battle.
Suddenly, a man and a woman floated in outside the yard.
He shouted loudly: "Please rest for a while and let the slave (member) come to meet this guard." Feng Feiyang took the opportunity to retreat and flashed out of the battle circle.
She was exhausted. When will this fragile body recover from the combat power of her previous life? There is a long way to go!
At some point, the crowd in the courtyard was divided into two factions. Feng Feiyang stood by the door with Liu, while Su Lan and Luan Xiao stood beside him.
Beside Mrs. Feng were injured Mrs. Hang, Mother Du, Hongfeng Qingmei and a group of servants.
Everyone stared at Feng Feiyang's master and servant with poisonous eyes, wishing they could cut off the few people to feed the dogs, so as to avenge the current revenge.
After waking up, Mrs. Hang even held Mr. Feng's hand and her eyes were dizzy. She bit her lip and did not dare to complain in person. She looked aggrieved with a virtuous and kind look! She felt very heartbroken when she saw it.
"Miss, I'm afraid my aunt is wrong?" Sulan and Luan Xiao hugged Liu's slid body tightly.
Feng Feiyang was shocked and quickly pulled Liu's wrist to start taking the pulse (the pulse was weak, excessive blood loss and a sudden attack on the heart, and blood transfusion must be immediately).
"End the battle quickly." Feng Feiyang said sternly to Songsheng and Canchun. Luanxiao strode out the door on his back. Who dares to stop them?
Song Shengcanchun heard the lady's voice and knew that Liu was not good, and they matched each other perfectly. They started quickly, accurately, and were ruthless. Song Sheng had a move of ice and snow flying, and countless palm shadows were superimposed into a palm and slapped hard on the chest in front of the painting hall.
With a "putong", Huatang spewed out a mouthful of blood and fell one foot away, not knowing whether to live or not! Canchun was also injured by Huatang's blade, and half of her cheeks were bleeding, looking extremely ferocious!
Song Sheng felt nervous, but he was still careless, which caused Canchun's face to be injured. What should I do?
Hua Peng's eyes were red! He hurt his elder brother and wanted to leave? Isn't that easy?
Drawing out the sword and heading straight for Song Sheng. The moves are all desperate ways. There is no suspense, Hua Peng can only tie Feng Feiyang at the weakest, and is Song Sheng's opponent!
It was more than 100,800 miles away from his brother, but he was lying with his brother in a few round trips.
Mr. Feng was so angry that he trembled all over: "You are evil, why don't you kneel down for me?" He pointed at Feng Feiyang's back and scolded him angrily. His handsome face was hideous and terrifying, and he wished he could strangle this little girl to death.
Feng Feiyang was furious and turned around and kicked Master Feng with a whirlwind leg, stepping on his chest.
This scumbag, a tiger doesn't show his power, do you think I'm a sick cat?" "Write my mother's and the book of the book, take out my mother's dowry, the manor shop jewelry is also indispensable, I will remove a finger of yours."
Well! Feng Yi Lao Yi Master. His gloomy words come from hell, making people shudder. No one had ever thought that a young girl who had not reached the age of hairpin had such a powerful aura, like a veteran who had been through the battlefield for a long time.
Feng Feiyang was still waiting for Mrs. Hang, who was trembling all over, and her eyes looked like the other side of the shore blooming on the road to the underworld, enchanting and charming.
"Madam, it's better to prepare what I want tomorrow morning, don't be scheming. If you have the life, you need the life flower to be the king." The light-piaopiao's words were like a heavy hammer hitting the two of them. �
Hangfu covered his cramped stomach and was secretly happy. The little mother and daughter finally asked to leave, but they didn't even want to go back to the dowry door.
Song Sheng carried Liu's back, Luan Xiao supported Su Lan, Canchun followed Feng Feiyang with half of his bloody face, and the group quickly disappeared into the sunset.
The four people who had packed up the yard stood in front of the dilapidated wooden door and looked forward to it. They saw a group of people in the distance getting closer and closer. Who were the leaders bent down to carry on Song Sheng?
Oops, something happened! The Jinluo Luquan incense was born as a secret guard and was extremely sensitive to the smell of blood. The two of them were not afraid that Uncle Huo and his son would know. In the blink of an eye, they came to Feng Feiyang and shouted in unison, "Miss, are you okay?"
"It's okay, go and boil some hot water for later use." Feng Feiyang was in a low mood and thought about how to treat Liu's injuries and Canchun's face. After all, it's a girl, so it's not good to leave scars.
The two of them confirmed that the lady was fine, so they helped Canchun and several people go back to the yard. Uncle Huo was so scared that his face turned pale.
At first glance, Canchun's face was covered in blood, so he hurriedly asked Xiaolou to fetch water. Unfortunately, the wooden basin was smashed, so he could only wash the wound with a wooden barrel.
Soon Feng Feiyang and others returned to the courtyard and quickly put Liu on the bed and crawled. Su Lan took people out with a swollen face. She had to go to the kitchen to boil water.
The lady’s secret cannot be known to others! She cannot fully trust these five people.
In the room, Feng Feiyang started the storage room, took out a mini handheld ct machine, and helped Liu remove the blood-stained outerwear and innerwear to check whether there was any damage to the bones. Fortunately, Liu lost too much blood after skin trauma and injured his lumbar spine.
Hang artificial hematopoietics, clean the wound, sew needles, and apply anti-inflammatory patches. Feng Feiyang did it in one go, and his movements were neat and neat.
"Come" Feng Feiyang shouted outside the door, and Luxiang carefully pushed the door and leaned in.
"Miss? I'll take care of my wife, please rest for a while," Luxiang, who was jogging into the house, dared not say much, stood by the bed with a regular look, staring at the back of Liu's head with big eyes, looking stupid.
Feng Feiyang took off his transparent gloves and asked Luxiang, "Canchun's face cleansed?"
"Reply to the lady's words, it's cleaned up. Uncle Huo is planning to hire a doctor?" Lu Xiang said crisply and with a sad face.
Canchun cares about her face. This time she was hurt on her face. Who is the other person?
"I was optimistic about this bag of red liquid, and call me when I left two fingers high." Feng Feiyang pointed to the blood transfusion and said to Luxiang carefully.
"Miss, please rest assured. I must be optimistic about this bag." He stretched out his two fingers and compared: "When there are two fingers left, call me Miss, right!" Luxiang looked like a dog-legged look, cute.
Feng Feiyang nodded and turned around and went out. He gave out an extra medical kit, thinking about how to help Can Chun treat her face and how Aunt Lan's face quickly reduces swelling.
The yard was in order, and Can Chunji changed into a clean dress in Aunt Lan's room and sat under the willow tree.
Xiaolou was pestering Song Sheng to teach kung fu, Luan Xiao and Jinluo were guarding the kitchen door with grievances, saying that Aunt Lan would not let them come in to help, and they both were puzzled!
Do you don’t have to work as a lady’s personal maid? Uncle Huo was about to invite the doctor, but when he saw Feng Feiyang carrying a strange bag, he hurried forward to greet him. "Miss, is the lady awake?"
"Not yet! I guess I won't wake up until night. Uncle Huo is going out?"
"Yes! Look?" pointed to the silent spring with the willow tree drooping heads. "What should I do if my face is ruined? I heard that Gongliang doctor is excellent in medical skills, I want to try my luck!" Uncle Huo sighed.
"Oh! Doctor doesn't need to invite me, I will treat her. In addition, if there is any news about the house I asked Uncle Huo to inquire a few days ago? We will probably move in the next day.
Another thing is urgent, which is the materials and staff for the opening of the noodle restaurant tomorrow? Can Chun is injured, so I am afraid I can't help! It's dark, so please ask Uncle Huo to go to the restaurant to order a table of food and pack it. Everyone is hungry."
Feng Feiyang explained many matters in one breath, but he was not like a thirteen-year-old man, who was a shrewd and senior businessman.
Huo Changsheng nodded heavily. His lady grew up overnight. She was no longer the weak and incompetent lady she used to be!
Chapter completed!