When approaching the door, Han Sanqian in the room said again: "Stop."
"You are a fucking bitch, you will leave if you are told?"
Su Yingxia hurriedly lowered her body: "Husband, what else do you want?"
"Go, get me a basin of footwashing water. I've been refining weapons for seven days, and my feet are so smelly." Han Sanqian cursed.
Su Yingxia nodded when she heard the words, and hurried to do it obediently.
In less than a moment, Su Yingxia came in with a basin of footwashing water.
Han Sanqian was not polite either, Wei Wei got up from the bed, moved her feet into the basin, then closed her eyes and waited.
Su Yingxia was a little embarrassed, but she still bent down and washed Han Sanqian's feet.
Han Sanqian enjoyed it quietly, but within a moment, he suddenly glared angrily, and then, he raised his foot in the basin and kicked Su Yingxia's shoulder directly.
Immediately, the defenseless Su Yingxia was kicked to the ground by Han Sanqian.
Because the body fell backwards, and Su Yingxia's hands were completely in the basin of the feet, once she fell, she would naturally bring the basin down as well.
So, not only did she fall to the ground, a basin of footwashing water also poured on her body.
Not only did Han Sanqian show no mercy, but he was even more furious: "Damn it, you can't even wash your feet, you hurt my feet."
"It's nothing more than kicking you, and you gave me a room full of footwashing water."
"Damn bitch, see if I don't beat you to death today."
After saying that, Han Sanqian actually stood up and took out a beam of energy in his hand, turned the whip with energy, and whipped it at Su Yingxia.
"Snapped!"
Although it was a whip made of true energy, it looked not as strong as the actual whip, but it was far more painful when it was actually hit on a person.
Where Su Yingxia was whipped, a blood-red mark was left immediately.
This is not cruel!
Han Sanqian is really trying to kill him.
Su Yingxia's painful tears rolled in her eyes, and she looked at Han Sanqian with aggrieved eyes.
On the other hand, Han Sanqian not only showed no mercy, but rushed forward even more violently, and was about to beat and scold Su Yingxia even more violently.
Su Yingxia was immediately terrified and extremely desperate.
Han Sanqian raised his hand directly, about to slap him down.
But as soon as he raised his hand, Han Sanqian obviously felt that his hand was being held by something...
Han Sanqian looked back, and the Yingyue Sword had already taken off, releasing bursts of energy around Han Sanqian's raised hand!
Obviously, it is preventing Han Sanqian from committing violence!
"That's enough, a man of seven feet, how could he treat his wife like this? Are you human?" Xiao Baiyu shouted coldly.
Han Sanqian was really capable of making big moves in his hands, and confronted her, his face twitched: "She is my wife, what I want to do with her is my business, let me go." JrNovels.com