F**ked Silly After Transmigrating Into a Smut Novel - Chapter 51
Chapter 51 : Fight between brothers
How cruel!
Feng Jiye was hit on the ground one by one with heavy fists, and two bright red nosebleeds flowed out slowly!
If this scene is seen by the those who are familiar with the relationship between the two, they will be so shocked that their jaws will drop to the ground.
These two are brothers who wear the same pair of underpants, share the same woman, can deliver their backs, and survive their lives!
Now they are fighting each other! Moreover, Yan Yi's posture was as if the other party had dug his own ancestor's mountain grave. So ruthless! He must put the other party to death before giving up.
Wiping the nosebleed with one hand, Feng Jiye lay on the ground for a while but couldn't get up. The dazzling sky dazzled his eyes. He squinted for a while to open them, but found that there was a black spot in the gray sky.
It was a black holed barrel.
Feng Jiye smiled.
Yan Yi is an impulsive actionist, who does something without thinking.
And Feng Jiye is a planning type of actionist, and he will do it after planning.
If it is said that Yan Yi is a person who does evil in the open, then Feng Jiye is definitely the kind of person who secretly stalks you and kills you, but he has always been polite and decent in front of people. No matter who it is, enemy or friend, his scale is just right, so that no one can have the slightest suspicion of him.
Therefore, when they met, they hit it off immediately, and even called each other brothers. It's not unreasonable, is it?
So, now that Yan Yi pointed a gun at him, he wasn't surprised at all. After all, this was considered hatred for taking his wife.
Getting up, Feng Jiye didn't fight back, and let Yan Yi point a gun at him.
Another ruthless punch hit his face, and Young Master Feng collapsed to the ground, and never got up again.
Yan Yi's fists and kicks hit Feng Jiye's face and body, punching to the flesh, and kicking hard.
For a while, the muffled sound of beating the flesh could be heard endlessly.
Feng Jiye gritted his teeth, and didn't say a word. He endured one by one. Only when he was hurt so badly that he couldn't help but groan a few times.
They don't know how long it took, the two gasped and were paralyzed on the mud floor, motionless. One was beaten so hard that he couldn't move, and the other was tired from beating, so he lay down to rest.
It can be said that Young Master Feng has never been beaten so badly in his life. He was beaten by his good brother. That suave and exquisite handsome face, those pair of affectionate peach blossom eyes, have long been swollen and indistinguishable, and his whole body is in a mess. .
The place where his clothes couldn't wrap was all bloody, and the muddy ground where he lay was stained red by his blood.
The gun in Yan Yi's hand flew somewhere, his eyes wide open, lying on the muddy floor panting.
After a long time, Feng Jiye struggled to get up and sat, with a dagger gleaming coldly in his hand at some point, looking at Yan Yi who was lying on the side.
As soon as Yan saw this, he got up and sat down, staring at Feng Jiye with a pair of red eyes.
Feng Jiye raised the knife in his hand. The sharp knife flashed coldly, and half of the white blade sank into his flesh.
The sound of the dagger piercing the flesh was dull in the ears of the two of them, but it shook Yan Yi's heart like thunder.
"Yan Yi, this is what I owe you." A hoarse voice came out of his throat with difficulty. Feng Jiye wanted to pull out his trademark evil smile, but found it extremely difficult.
The shocked Yan Yi hadn't recovered from the scene in front of him, but when he heard Feng Jiye's words, his heart slowly sank.
"But, for Xiaoxiao, I, Feng Jiye, will not give up!"
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