Long Live Mad Wife

Chapter 479

At this moment, everyone looked at Feng Chuge and Wenren Zimo one after another, thinking in their hearts that these two people are too ignorant, if it were them, they would obediently give up their position to this little overlord who dominates one side!
On the other side, the guards and the people behind them all laughed after hearing Feng Chuge's words.

"Hahahaha—how else? You actually asked me what else?"

In a blink of an eye, the eyes were instantly ruthless, and the guard stepped forward, bare-handed, and punched the wooden pillar beside him, "Otherwise, don't blame me for being merciless!"

After the guard punched, the whole room trembled slightly, the thick sandalwood column surrounding it was punched out of a circular groove abruptly at this moment, and the whole fist penetrated into it.

This guard really has some strength! !

Great spiritual master, with such strength, he can indeed be on the stage! !

The people around, after witnessing this incident, fell silent one by one...

At this moment, Feng Chuge finally raised his head, his eyes followed the arm of the guard's head, and looked at the black sandalwood pillar that had been punched into a hole by his punch.

Seeing Feng Chuge's front face, the guard was astonished and even more complacent, shaking his head and saying: "How is it? Are you scared? Kneel down and kowtow to the master a few times, and I will spare you!"

The head of the guard held his head high, his fist still resting in the wooden pillar, and he assumed a posture that he thought was chic, waiting for the handsome young man in front of him to kneel down and beg for mercy.

He was sure, this little boy had red lips and white teeth, and was extremely thin, so he didn't look like a very powerful person.

Moreover, he was clearly not aware of the fluctuations in the spiritual power of the person in front of him.

In this way, the head of the guard became more and more determined in his mind.

Feng Chuge glanced coldly at the head of the guard, hooked his red lips, picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said calmly: "You are so fat, let's not talk about anything else, let's talk about size. You are not ashamed to punch such a small hole, I am ashamed for you."

The words hit directly, the eyes rolled, and there was disdain in the faint words.

The people around immediately burst out laughing, no one expected that this soft and weak young man would have such a poisonous tongue, hitting the vital point with his words.

"As expected of my master—" Wenren Zimo didn't expect Feng Chuge to say that, he was stunned for a while, and then he gave a high thumbs up.

Others may think that Feng Chuge is a weak young master, but Wenren Zimo doesn't think so.

Wenren Zimo still remembers the scene where he dealt with Rong Liangjing on the street yesterday.

That hand is really beautiful! !

Moreover, with the ease of using the medicine, and being so familiar with the various acupoints of the human body, Wenren Zimo can almost be sure that the person in front of him is a pharmacist! !
There were bursts of laughter from the surroundings, and the head of the guard blushed.

She originally wanted to show off her strength and make this young master fearful, but she didn't want to be ridiculed like this.

"You!" He twisted his thick waist suddenly, retracted his fist, and the sawdust of the pillar shook to the ground.

"Very good, very good, you don't have to eat the toast and you're fined wine." The guard's eyes showed a fierce light, and the guard roared fiercely, strode towards Feng Chuge, and raised his fist, "Brat, let me teach you today." ,what is--"

"boom--"

(End of this chapter)