OMG! Tyrant's Pampered Baby Is a Valued Princess-Chapter 591: Stop, Put My Sister Down!
Bai Zhi’er pouted and instinctively said, "It’s those bad people."
Feng Fuce nodded, turned decisively and ordered, "Chop them up."
The little one widened his eyes.
"Brother Fuce, aren’t we going to capture them and interrogate them? Someone must have directed them to snatch the academy’s land deed!"
Feng Fuce’s eyes were cold and indifferent: "Such a trained assassin organization won’t easily reveal their employer’s name."
"Otherwise, lacking credibility, they wouldn’t be able to survive in Jianghu, nor would anyone trust them to place orders in the future."
"If today’s bunch bullied you and frightened you, I’ll help you skin them alive."
"If you’re interested, I can wipe out their lair as well another day."
"Just for fun, as long as you’re happy." The young man said calmly.
He once again opened his arms: "Come down, I’ll hold you, don’t be afraid."
Bai Zhi’er held onto the tree branch with her little hands and blinked rapidly.
The few tears she had squeezed out quickly vanished.
Her beautiful big eyes were watery and dark: "Brother Fuce, if you bully me, how do you plan to deal with yourself!"
Feng Fuce raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at her meaningfully.
"When have I provoked you?"
"You said you wanted to kill Brother Juzi that time!"
Feng Fuce’s tone froze, his thin eyes suddenly deepened.
So this little rascal still remembers that grudge.
He chuckled playfully.
The young man’s tone turned cold: "That depends on whether you think Brother Juzi is better, or I am."
"I want to hear your answer first, before I decide how to deal with myself."
Bai Zhi’er puffed her cheeks: "Feng Fuce is just a big bad guy! Of course, I prefer Brother Juzi!"
Feng Fuce raised his eyebrows coldly, his gaze dark and cold, impossible to discern joy or anger.
After Bai Zhi’er finished speaking, she huffed angrily herself.
Feng Fuce was silent for a moment.
Clearly, Brother Juzi is also him, yet hearing those words from the little one, he felt a bit displeased.
Maybe it’s just been too long since he’s tasted good fortune?
Feng Fuce’s eyes turned cold.
Soon after, Bai Zhi’er noticed a shadow flash before her eyes.
The next second, one of her little arms was grasped by Feng Fuce’s long hand.
"Why did you run up the tree with me!" The little one angrily questioned with a cute fierceness.
Feng Fuce scoffed: "Didn’t you say I’m a big bad guy? Since that’s the case, a big bad guy naturally has his strong ways, taking you down from the tree without needing to consult you."
"Next time, let that so-called Brother Juzi come, see how he handles waiting for you below the tree."
With that, he held Bai Zhi’er and lightly jumped down from the big tree. 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞
Bai Zhi’er puffed her cheeks angrily, from the side, looking like two small white mounds.
Angrily washing the baby!
This Brother Fuce is way too arrogant!
Feng Fuce placed Bai Zhi’er on the horse’s back, and then mounted himself, tightening the reins.
The young man turned back and instructed Lei Hu: "Leave the cleanup to you, no need to leave any alive."
"Yes."
Lei Hu responded, and Feng Fuce kicked the horse’s belly, taking Bai Zhi’er along the mountain path.
Bai Yaoyu’s stunned and angry roar came from behind them—
"Marquis Wan, stop, put my sister down!"
However, Feng Fuce rode like the wind, already far gone.
Lei Hu stepped forward to mediate: "The Marquis heard that the Princess hadn’t returned to the palace so late, rushed out to rescue her, even came without changing his official robe, to prevent the Emperor from worrying, he was eager to take the little princess back, I’m asking the Third Young Master to understand."







