Now Feng Zhuoping secretly brought out the puppet from the Feng family, how did he have an argument with Fu Mianqing, and how did he get rid of it by Fu Mianqing? Then Feng Zhuoping released the puppet to seduce Fu Mianqing, and gave the puppet an order to kill Fu Mianqing. Everything was explained in detail.

Feng Zhuoxi cried with tears and snot, "It's all my idea... it's really... it's not my business... it's my brother who jealous of your young master who has become so powerful... so... it's because he wants to kill him... I have always had to obey my brother's instructions... it's really... it's nothing to my business... Even my father doesn't know that my brother brought the puppet out privately... Please spare me... I've all been tricked... I really don't know that your young master will be solved by the puppet so easily... Ah--!"

Feng Zhuojin let out another scream of miserable tragedy that almost thought he was about to die.

Feng Zhuoping looked at his younger brother completely disagreeing with his relatives, and he quickly pushed all the responsibilities on his head, wishing he could strangle Feng Zhuojin to death with his own hands.

Mu Jiu couldn't speak from the side. This way of asking questions was really effective, but most people couldn't think of such an idea, so there was a little more profound meaning in their eyes when they looked at Feng Zhuoxi. [

Feng Zhuoxi waited for Feng Zhuojin to cry for a while before stopping the spiritual power bullet, his face was sarcastic and unhappy: "I'll ask you, how many puppets are you bringing out in total?"

Feng Zhuojin was tortured to the point where he was half a life left. He was so angry that he said, "One...only one... This is a very confidential thing in our family... How can we steal so many..."

Feng Zhuoxi put his chin on his back and thought for a moment, then suddenly turned her eyes to Mu Jiu who was looking at her with relish.

"What advice do you have for Miss Feng?" Mu Jiu smiled, and a beautiful curve raised on the corner of his mouth.

"You want to help?"

"Of course, I will never refuse to help Miss Feng."

"Okay, go and catch a crazy beast, I'll wait for you here." After Feng Zhuoxi said that, he put on a leisurely sitting position on the back of the white chess, signaling Mu Jiu to go and go back soon.

Mu Jiu laughed out loud: "Okay."

After saying that, he turned around and flew away.

Feng Zhuoxi bounced another spiritual power into Feng Zhuoping's body, and then watched the two brothers crying and calling their parents there together, and felt much more comfortable.

When the two brothers were dying in pain, a sudden "bang" sounded, and a pile of black things fell from the sky. Then Mu Jiu appeared with a black brocade robe and gritted his teeth.

Feng Zhuoxi saw that the crazy beast was already roaring and was about to get up from the ground, and immediately took back two spiritual bullets, then untie the restrictions on the two brothers, and rode the white chess and flew high.

The mad beast had long lost control. As soon as it got up, it saw two humans in front of it. It immediately rushed over, opened its black mouth, sprayed a thick miasma and bit it.

Feng Zhuoxi looked at Mu Jiu at this time: "Didn't you say that there is a way to separate the resentful spirits without harming the lives of beasts? Now show me the example."

Mu Jiu said: "You settle the score with them, but you only let them lose their arms and legs. Don't you think they are too kind?"
Chapter completed!