OMG! Tyrant's Pampered Baby Is a Valued Princess-Chapter 985: Feng Fuce Falls for Her Tricks

Liu Jiru looked at the tightly closed wooden door.

He frowned and muttered under his breath, "Liar."

At this point, Liu Jiru suspected his sister had also been deceived.

He was convinced that the Goddess he saw in his dream was the true one.

Liu Jiru turned to leave, planning to find another way.

Feng Fuce watched Liu Jiru walk away.

He raised his hand again and said coldly, "Can we burn this person now?"

Bai Zhi’er seemed much calmer.

She turned her gaze and thought for a moment, "This old liar asks for so much money, she’s planning to run away for sure."

"She won’t leave until she gets the money."

"Brother Fuce, let’s not bother her now. We don’t want to alert the snake."

"Liu Jiru’s head is drenched in blood, something is about to happen. Let’s follow him and have a look first."

Feng Fuce sneered, "Still bothering with him? Better to not care, let Liu Yingnan be executed too, send their family for a reunion."

These people dare to bully the Little Demon Pet, really annoys him.

Bai Zhi’er repeatedly shook her head. 𝚏𝕣𝐞𝗲𝐰𝕖𝐛𝐧𝕠𝕧𝚎𝚕.𝐜𝚘𝗺

"I communicated with Liu Jiru in my dream, he’s completely different from his sister Liu Yingnan."

"Besides, he’s a life too, I need to help."

"Isn’t this what you taught me, to do things not for Merit, but to sincerely help others?"

Feng Fuce raised an eyebrow, somewhat helpless.

"Now you know how to use my words to shut me up."

Bai Zhi’er smiled sweetly, "Come on, Brother Ce is the best."

Feng Fuce just couldn’t resist her.

Whenever Bai Zhi’er said a few soft words, he would instantly comply.

"Then our lake tour today is probably not happening." he said blandly.

Bai Zhi’er blinked her long eyelashes, "Next time then, I’ll make it up to you."

Only then did a slight smile spread across Feng Fuce’s lips.

"It’s a deal."

He wrapped his arm around her waist and dashed in the direction Liu Jiru left.

Unexpectedly.

When they arrived, they saw from above that Liu Jiru was already surrounded by six assassins.

There were traces of mud on Liu Jiru’s face, perhaps from falling while running earlier.

His face was pale, panting heavily.

"Why do you want to kill me? Who sent you?"

The assassins ignored him, approaching with cold sword blades.

Liu Jiru was still young, unable to protect himself.

Bai Zhi’er saw this, lightly tapped Feng Fuce.

"Brother Ce, you go help. I won’t show myself."

Feng Fuce glanced at her and nodded lightly.

Liu Jiru thought he was doomed.

However, before his eyes, the light and shadows suddenly shifted.

A tall figure in a black robe stood in front of him.

Like an immortal descending from Heaven.

Liu Jiru’s eyes widened.

The assassins didn’t expect someone to suddenly appear.

Where did this youth filled with killing intent come from?

Regardless, the master’s orders were to kill Liu Jiru.

No matter who comes, they will die with Liu Jiru today!

The assassins immediately swung their swords towards Feng Fuce.

But surprisingly, Feng Fuce not only coped effortlessly, but also grabbed Liu Jiru’s shoulder, lifting him up.

Liu Jiru was somewhat clumsy, but under Feng Fuce’s protection, he wasn’t hurt at all.

Instead, those assassins ended up getting injured!

They were well-trained professional assassins, skilled in martial arts, needless to say.

Yet under Feng Fuce’s blade, they were driven to the brink at every turn.

Despite carrying the burden of Liu Jiru, he managed to push the six assassins back repeatedly.

The assassins sensed something was wrong and didn’t linger, quickly scattered and fled.

Since Bai Zhi’er was still watching from above, Feng Fuce didn’t pursue.