Chapter 1067
Chapter 1067 My Lady (39)
Rong Huang glanced at Fei Ru’s eager dog’s paw, and snorted, not wanting to throw it out.
The golden flames fell on Feiru’s dog paws with heat enough to burn his soul.
With the burning sensation, Fei Ru’s eyes widened suddenly, and he sucked in a cold breath. The bruises on his face and neck were violent, and the pain made his eyeballs almost fall out.
“Huhuhu—”
Fei Ru took a few breaths and found that the fire could not be extinguished. He picked up the teacup on the side and hulled it on the back of his hand.
As a result, the fire not only didn’t go down, but it gained momentum.
Fei Ru: “!!!”
Fei Ru looked at Rong Huang with a grim expression, almost every word was squeezed out of his teeth, “What are you, please kill me!”
Even if he is an SSS-level evolutionary person with strong self-recovery ability, he can’t help being burned like this.
It was obviously the size of a fingernail, but Fei Ru felt pain all over his body, his flesh and bones and his internal organs.
What a wicked one! ! !
“You want to use me instead of Rong Zhenjing for the experiment, do you think I’m stupid?” Rong Huang snorted, not only did not put out the fire, but he raised his hand and threw it out.
Fei Ru finally couldn’t help it, and exhaled in pain.
It’s not that he is hypocritical, it is too painful, the kind that goes deep into his bones.
Even with Rong Huang uttering the three words “doing an experiment”, he couldn’t tell the mental care.
It was obviously a hot day, but Fei Ru was sweating coldly, and he slapped the back of his hand desperately with a book.
The bigger the flame is every time you beat it.
Fei Ru was still slapped like a no-brainer.
Rong Huang really couldn’t stand it anymore, he moved around to Fei Ru’s side, and kicked him to the ground.
Fei Ru: “……???”
This posture is inexplicably familiar.
Without waiting for him to think carefully about why he was familiar, Rong Huang’s small fist smashed at him.
Regardless of the small ball of Rong Huang’s hand, it was very powerful. Fei Ru felt the smell of blood overflowing from his throat after a few punches.
He was pressed by Rong Huang with one hand, as if he was pressing a mountain, and he couldn’t move.
Rong Huang curled his lips and smiled, showing his thin white teeth, “If you hit me with an idea, you can only say that you are out of luck.”
Fei Ru couldn’t bear it anymore, and he spouted a mouthful of blood.
Rong Huang quickly threw the person away, and jumped back three times.
Last time I hammered him, Rong Huang didn’t plan to hammer him again this time, but Fei Ru rushed to find a fight, Rong Huang could only satisfy Fei Ru’s wish.
Hey, this king is really a good man with a kind heart.
Rong · Goodman · Huang extinguished the flame in Fei Ru’s hand with his fingers, and simply put the good man to the end, “Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you that it is Noah who let Rong Zhenjing go.”
“Also…” Rong Huang turned his hand at him, smiling even more on Qing Yanyan’s face, “I was the assassin before.”
Rong Huang sighed, and his tone was full of schadenfreude, “It seems that you were really stupid by me.”
After finishing speaking, before Fei Ru reacted, he turned and disappeared.
Fei Ru witnessed Rong Huang disappear into the air, the shock on his face replaced the pain, and his pupils shrank suddenly.
The previous assassin was me…
The assassin is me…
It’s me…
Rong Huang’s words echoed in Fei Ru’s ear over and over again, with a single loop-like effect.
Feiru vomited blood, stood up on the table, and cast his eyes on the two dark burns on the back of his hand, his eyes were cold and gloomy.
Thinking that his embarrassment was seen by those lowly male servants that night, Fei Ru couldn’t wait to devour Rong Huang, the instigator, alive.