Chapter 1889 Tendons broken
Feng Qingwu felt endless fear in her heart, she resisted and asked: "Who are you? Why do you want to kill me?"
At this moment, her jaw was crushed and she couldn't speak, so she could only use her spiritual sense to transmit sound.
She lowered her voice, and it sounded soft and beautiful, as if she wanted to make people's bones crisp.
However, things backfired.
She felt that the temperature in the room seemed to drop a little bit, and she was panting under an invisible coercion.
Feng Qingwu suspected that she might die in the opponent's hands.
She didn't want to die.
She finally got everything she wanted.
She must live!
Feng Qingwu changed her strategy: "I can give you whatever you want, as long as you let me go!"
She couldn't see clearly the appearance of the person standing in front of the bed, she only knew that it was a tall man.
The other party didn't say a word, and after hearing what she said, he took his hand back.
Feng Qingwu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Immediately afterwards, a piercing pain came from his hands and body.
"ah!"
Feng Qingwu couldn't help screaming.
Huge force along her arm, impacting upwards.
Where it passes, the tendons and veins are broken.
…
Early the next morning.
The guards of the Promise Palace didn't wait until Feng Qingwu went out, worried that she might have overslept and blamed them for missing the auction, so they came to knock on the door.
Knocked for a long time, but got no response.
The guards realized that something was wrong, and began to knock on the door and shout for people.
Still no response.
A guard suggested: "Break the door open, something may have happened to the palace lord!"
"This is disrespectful. It's not like you don't know the palace master's temper. What will you do if you offend the palace master later? Dare you knock!"
The guard who just proposed took two steps back, showing resistance.
Several other guards pushed him towards the door in a devilish manner.
Boom!
Unexpectedly, the door opened as soon as it hit it.
The guard rushed in due to inertia and almost fell.
The other guards all took a step back.
"Palace Master? What's wrong with you?"
The other guards stood outside the door to see the picture in the room clearly, their expressions changed, and they all rushed into the room, knocking down the guard who was kneeling on the ground.
After a while, the guards' faces were gloomy, full of disbelief.
The lord of the Promise Palace was crushed to pieces, even the mandible was crushed!
Who is so bold, and what kind of hatred, so cruel.
"Doctor, how is it?" A leading guard asked the doctor who treated Feng Qingwu.
The doctor said: "The meridians are broken, the divine power is blocked, and the soul is injured. The trauma is easy to heal. As long as you apply medicine and take care of it for a few days, you can heal. It's just that the damage to the soul requires soul nourishment, which is not easy to find, and the recovery is not so fast. .”
After hearing what the doctor said, the guards were all relieved.
"That's good! We have something to nourish the soul, you just need to heal it, and if you heal our palace master, there will be a lot of rewards!"
After the doctor left, several guards gathered in Fengqingwu House.
"Palace Master, who hurt you like this?"
Feng Qingwu voice transmission: "I don't know, how do you guard it? People don't know when they enter my house?"
Her voice was full of anger.
The guards bowed their heads in awe.
A guard explained: "For some reason, this subordinate slept very deeply last night."
"Subordinates too!"
"The subordinate has neglected his duty, please come down to the master!"
Feng Qingwu said in a deep voice: "Of course I will punish you, but not now! I want you to find out the identity of the assassin who attacked me last night. If anyone finds out, it will be worth the merit. If you can't find out , Waiting to be imprisoned!"
The guards all trembled when they heard the word "prison".
…
"Strange, Feng Qingwu didn't come today?"
Halfway through the auction, no one in VIP room No. 5 was heard.
"Maybe it was too embarrassing yesterday, so I'm too embarrassed to show up today!" Gu Xiaonan guessed.
Gu Qingluan raised her eyebrows, Feng Qingwu is not such a thin-skinned person.
Whether she comes or not doesn't matter much to her, it doesn't matter if she doesn't come.
The mother and son didn't notice that Feng Tianlan's eyes flickered.
Today's auction went well.
Gu Qingluan took a fancy to a ten-thousand-year-old golden silk blood lotus. After she photographed it, the silver-eyed man paid the Xuanling Jingxin for her.
Gu Qingluan accepted it frankly.
Seeing her accepting it, Bu An breathed a sigh of relief.
Feng Qingwu did not come to the auction in the next few days.
Gu Qingluan was a little curious, so he sent someone to inquire, and when he learned that Feng Qingwu had been beaten to the point of being bedridden, he couldn't help showing surprise.
(end of this chapter)