Chapter 1 Waste materials that cannot cultivate spiritual power

"Feng Liuli, please, please don't castrate me! I was wrong in the past, I will never bully you again, let me go, I am the eldest young master of the Feng family, what will you say in the future? What is it..."

"Please?"

Feng Liuli smiled enchantingly and looked at Feng Xiang coldly.

"Will it be too late, when I begged you to let me go, why didn't you let me go? You owe me all of this!"

Feng Liuli looked at Feng Xiang's face gradually pale, bloodless, and the bottom of her heart was But it is indescribably happy!

She wants to take revenge for this body, she wants to bring back everything she once owed her, and she wants to make Feng Xiang's life worse than death!

When she was killed by her so-called relatives and opened her eyes again, it seemed like she had a long dream!

She is not dead, but her soul and consciousness are actually possessed by a 14-year-old girl who just died in this small remote county of Xingyue Kingdom in the Eastern Continent!

This small county town is called Fengcheng, which is a collateral branch of the Feng family of the four major families. And her identity is Feng Liuli, the third young lady of the Feng family's direct line!

Earlier, Feng Liuli was also very much loved by people in the home guarding general's mansion in Shengjing, the capital of the Xingyue Kingdom.

It was even easier for Xingyue Kingdom to make a marriage contract when he was the prince of the dynasty.

It was only when she was five years old that her mother died of illness, and Feng Liuli was diagnosed by the clan elders as a waste material who could not cultivate spiritual power.

Almost overnight, Feng Liuli changed from a high-ranking princess to the number one trash of Xingyue Kingdom that everyone ridiculed!

He was banished to Fengcheng, a remote town in Xingyue Kingdom overnight, and he was bullied and abused for nine years.

So in the end, he was finally beaten to death in the corner of the street by the children of the sideline who mocked Feng Liuli every day!

A young lady of the direct line who was supposed to be much loved turned into such a state, and the corners of Fenghuang's mouth couldn't help but raise, and she smiled mockingly at this body!

It turns out that they all have the same fate, the same being abandoned by their loved ones, and the same being played with by fate!

But never again!

The sharp long knife went all the way down and moved towards Feng Xiang's lower body!

The corners of Feng Liuli's icy mouth evoked a wanton smile, and she smiled lazily.

"You said that if I shook my hand, would you have a good life in the future? Maybe we can try it!"

As a top ace mercenary in her previous life, Feng Liuli deeply understands that sometimes physical fear is far away. Far less thrilling than the fear of the soul!

"No, no, please let me go, Feng Liuli, I will never dare again..."

Feng Xiang's face was pale when he heard Feng Liuli's words, his eyes were full of fear, and he begged to Feng Liuli.

"Impossible!"

Feng Liuli's eyes were slightly cold, and her hands were sharp and decisive, without any procrastination.

"Ah~~!"

Feng Xiang screamed in pain, and finally passed out because of the pain, both physically and mentally.

"It's not fun!"

Looking at Feng Xiang, who had died of pain, Feng Liuli said coldly with disdain.

The heart that wanted to kill Feng Xiang was suppressed, because she felt that the taste of life was better than death, which made Feng Xiang unforgettable.

With a wave of the big saber in his hand, the sharp blade attacked Feng Xiang's hands and feet, and immediately four pillars of blood spurted out and splattered all over the ground. Feng Xiang's tendons and tendons were all torn off.

Throwing the knife aside, Feng Liuli slowly stepped into the door of Feng Mansion and walked inside.

His face was still cold, as if the previous scene had never happened before!

There is a strong bloody smell all around!

The guard on the side had already forgotten to call someone to come to heal the young master Feng, and his shocked eyes looked at the figure of Feng Liuli leaving in fear.

His legs trembled violently, his face was already pale with fright, and blood spilled from his forehead, but he didn't feel pain!

He seemed to see the devil from hell, terrifying, exuding the breath of death!

There was a pool of wet things flowing quietly on the ground, and the cold wind was blowing, and the feet were shaking coldly.

At this moment, the guard realized that he was so scared that he had wet his pants. Looking at Young Master Feng lying on the ground covered in blood and unconscious, the guard stood up with difficulty, then ran away, crying and entered the Feng Mansion compound.

"Someone, someone killed, the third young lady killed someone, the eldest young master died, the eldest young master died, come here soon..." A

series of panicked voices suddenly filled the entire Feng Mansion.

Opposite the Feng Mansion, on a quiet roof, a pair of playful and deep eyes stared at the guard's distant direction, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were icy cold!

A handsome face, ingenious, like a finely crafted work of art!

The noble and elegant temperament is faintly scattered around, and it is icy cold. With a playful smile at the bottom of his deep eyes, he looks at the slender figure that has long disappeared, and a touch of interest magnifies at the bottom of his eyes.

I didn't expect to find a place to sleep temporarily, and I actually watched such a wonderful show!

Evil spirited phoenix eyes lightly glanced at the figure lying at the gate of Feng Mansion, his eyes full of disdain.

At the same time, I couldn't help but praise, I'm afraid that there are not many women in this world who hold grudges so fiercely, and even... as expected, the hatred is as deep as the sea!

But wouldn't that be a bit too heavy-handed? A certain male silver thought.

Glancing at the unconscious man lying in a pool of blood, he felt a chill behind him.

Looking at the direction of Feng Liuli's departure in the distance, she couldn't help but whisper softly: "Trash, I'm afraid it's deceiving the eyes of the world!"

With a gentle wave of the slender jade-like hand, a cloud of black mist suddenly appeared in the mysterious evil spirit. behind the man.

The black mist dissipated, and a cold-looking man in black appeared, respectfully waiting for the mysterious evil man's orders.

The mysterious evil spirit man did not turn his head, and coldly commanded behind him, "I want all the information about the third Miss Feng family!"

"Yes, young master!" The man in black replied respectfully, and instantly turned into a cloud of black mist. Disappearing in place, the speed is fast, and the movement is wonderful!

At the moment when the black mist disappeared, the mysterious evil man also flashed, and his figure disappeared in place, heading towards the direction where Feng Liuli disappeared!