Chapter 811: The Death of Zhu Fei (1)

"Heh, Baihualou, maybe when my eldest sister sold Qian Duoduo to Piaoxiang Pavilion, she would already be full of benefactors."

Xiao Ruo was pinched by Zhu Fei, but with his arms behind his back, he kept rubbing against the rope, trying to break free from the restraint.

When he heard this sentence, his movements suddenly stopped, and he tried his best to make a sound.

"Sure enough, it was Zhu Sisi who harmed my elder sister. So, she also recited those songs?"

Zhu Fei didn't expect that he would shake out these things just now when he was not paying attention.

There was a murderous look in his eyes.

It seems that after the fun is over, this woman will not be able to stay!

At this moment, Xiao Ruo, who was bound by her wrists, finally rubbed a little gap, she broke free her hands suddenly, took advantage of Zhu Fei's moment of stupor, directly picked up the quilt and pillow next to them, and smashed at them indiscriminately.

Then he quickly ran out of bed, trying to open the door and ask for help.

But Zhu Fei strode forward, blocked the door, stretched out his hand to grab her wrist, and threw her back on the bed/on the bed.

With a sound of "bang--", Xiao Ruo's forehead hit the bedpost directly.

Guts of blood gushed out from his forehead and flowed all over his face.

Xiao Ruo was struck with stars in his eyes and dizzy.

She shook her head hard, trying to maintain the last trace of sobriety.

However, he found that his body became light and light, and his thoughts became chaotic. In the end, even the figures of the three men in front of him became blurred.

Zhu Fei cursed indiscriminately just now, which also relieved some of his anger.

He smiled at the two hooligans beside him, and began to unbutton his clothes.

"Brothers, let's have a good time today, and just throw it in a mass grave after playing!"

Just when Zhu Fei finished taking off his pants and was about to jump on him with his bare upper body.

With a bang, the door of the room was kicked open.

One of the guards at the gate of Wangxiang Tower ran in scrambling, his face was swollen from the beating, and ran to Zhu Fei with a terrified expression on his face, as if he had seen hell.

"Master~Master~they~money~money~"

Zhu Fei was disturbed by his younger brother, and couldn't understand what he was muttering, and was about to kick him out.

In the blink of an eye, he felt a sharp wind blowing towards his face.

"Ah~" there was a scream.

Before Zhu Fei could see the figure, he felt a bloody hole in his forehead being smashed by a heavy object.

It swayed twice for a while, and then fell to the ground with a bang.

Qian Duoduo rushed into the house in a hurry.

He held a sword in his right hand, and his left hand was the nunchaku he threw out a second ago.

Qian Haohann rushed in after him, and at the first sight, he saw Xiao Ruo who had passed out on the bed.

A large area of ​​her face was soaked in blood, and there were scarlet dots on the white bed/sheet.

The clothes were torn into a mess, and the belly/pocket straps on the upper body were also torn open, hanging loosely on the shoulders, barely covering the chest.

And around the neck of a thin man standing next to him was a ribbon from Xiao Ruo's coat!

Qian Haohann seemed to be insane, and ran to the bed in one step, quickly took off his outer robe, covered Xiao Ruo's delicate body, and covered her bleeding forehead with his hands.

The pupils were all rendered blood red.

"Zhu Fei, what did you do to her? I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you bastard!"

Zhu Fei supported his arms and got up from the ground, ignoring the wound on his face, he snorted.

"Ha, I've done what I should and shouldn't do. This woman smells really good! How about it, Qian Haohan, how does it feel to see your fiancée being ruined by others? Do you want to join me together?"