Lord National Teacher, please forgive me

Chapter 113
"You?" Wu Zhe stared at Feng Ling fiercely, "You dare to hit me?"

"Snapped!"

Without saying a word, Feng Ling slapped him again.

Wu Zhe's cheeks swelled up quickly, and the burning pain annoyed Wu Zhe even more.

Wu Zhe stared at Fengling angrily, "Why did you hit me?"

"Snapped!"

Feng Ling slapped Wu Zhe again, and said in a neutral tone: "I want to hit you, what does it have to do with you?"

When Feng Ling said this, although her tone was flat, it already showed Feng Ling's disdain for Wu Zhe!
"You?" Wu Zhe blushed angrily, but seeing Feng Ling's slowly raised palm, he obediently swallowed the rest of the words.

Unexpectedly, after Wu Zhe vomited blood, he started threatening Feng Ling, "As a policeman, you dare to hit me. I will definitely find a lawyer and sue you."

"Snapped!"

With a wave of Feng Ling's hand, this slap directly knocked out one of Wu Zhe's teeth.

"Ah" Wu Zhe screamed, spat out the bloody tooth, and stared at Feng Ling with wolf-like eyes, as if he had firmly remembered Feng Ling's appearance in his heart, waiting for revenge in the future.

"Okay, let's get down to business."

Feng Ling looked into Wu Zhe's eyes, and asked directly: "Why do you have witchcraft dolls, are you also a warlock?"

"No," Feng Ling stared at Wu Zhe with frowned eyebrows, "I didn't feel aura in you, you should not be a warlock."

Listening to Feng Ling talking to himself, Wu Zhe's pupils trembled violently, and his heart was full of anxiety.

Wu Zhe said with vigilance, "Who the hell are you?"

Feng Ling crossed her long legs and folded her arms around her chest. Although she was just sitting, the arrogance on her body made Wu Zhe even more uneasy.

"Wu Zhe," Feng Ling said calmly, "Xu Fei is pregnant with your child, but you have turned your child into a 'ghost tooth', you are so cruel!"

Ghost tooth is a special kind of ancient mantong. Once it is refined, it can not only transfer luck to the owner, but also has great power.

Of course, if it is backlashed, it will be ten times more terrifying than ordinary brats.

Hearing Feng Ling mentioned 'ghost teeth', Wu Zhe's complexion changed drastically, his expression froze, his eyes stared at Feng Ling with resentment, and he asked word by word: "Who the hell are you?"

Feng Ling ignored Wu Zhe, but stood up and walked in front of Wu Zhe, and immediately grabbed Wu Zhe's arm with one hand as fast as lightning.

"You" Wu Zhe struggled violently "what are you going to do?"

Feng Ling didn't speak, but just pushed away Wu Zhe's clothes to reveal Wu Zhe's arms.

At this time, there was a black spot the size of a palm on Wu Zhe's arm. This black spot was as black as ink, like a birthmark integrated into a person's body and blood.

But different from ordinary birthmarks, this birthmark is actually in the shape of a baby, with fuzzy facial features, and even this birthmark occasionally moves, like a living thing.

'Ghost teeth' are too powerful, in order to control 'ghost teeth', it is necessary to extract the baby's soul in advance and seal it into the body.

Feng Ling looked at the black mark on her arm, and said in a low tone: "This kind of evil thing shouldn't exist in the world!"

"You..." Wu Zhe's voice was flustered, "Don't mess around, if you dare to touch me, my master will not let you go."

"Ah!"

Feng Ling sneered, her eyes were like swords, piercing, "There is indeed someone behind you."

"Hmph," Wu Zhe seemed to have great confidence in his master, threatening: "You'd better kill me, otherwise, when I go out, I will definitely let my master"

"Snapped!"

Feng Ling slapped it over, with an indifferent expression, "So much nonsense!"

(End of this chapter)