Fengjue Tianxia: Poison Doctor Seventh Miss

He likes to collect and plunder other people's favorites. Even though he is beautiful, he is expressionless, and is maliciously called facial paralysis.Even when he was robbing things, he watched countless people besieging him calmly and calmly without changing his face.

I don't know where the godhead in the body has gone, and the escape speed is surprisingly fast, and the fighting power is not particularly strong, and it's not like those young people who like to attack secretly, and never say much.

However, he will never be able to kill him!

Coupled with that calm and calm posture of turning around and running away, many people hated him so much that they wished they could get rid of it quickly.

That kind of hatred, as Ling Yuhuang ran away again and again, went deep into the bones of many people.

It is said that the amount of reward offered by Ling Yuhuang has already occupied the entire Dark Moon Continent, topping the wanted list of all major forces.

Legend has it that as long as you get the head of Ling Yuhuang, you can become a top figure in the top power and have countless assets.

If it is how Feng Qingyue knew this at this time, it is all because when Xiaohong was digesting the godhead, the news passed to her by the godhead of the underworld dragon was passed on to her.Even Long, a man of the hour that everyone knows.

Feng Qingyue had to take time out to look at the appearance of Ling Yuhuang who still did not leave after the thunder fell, how beautiful she was and the facial paralysis that made people grit her teeth with hatred.

Unexpectedly, at that glance, what I saw was neither confident nor calm, and on that beautiful face, there was a flash of bewilderment and annoyance, and she was even muttering a word to herself, if Feng Qingyue If you heard correctly, that sentence is——

"It's late."

After reading that sentence, Ling Yuhuang's face returned to expressionless again, as if she only noticed Feng Qingyue at this time, her eyes just looked at her so expressionlessly, although they were beautiful, they made people feel creepy cold.

This person is so strange.

Looking into Feng Qingyue's eyes, it changed from indifference to doubt, then to surprise, then to playfulness, and finally to full of interest, as he murmured, "So it's you."

And Feng Qingyue was also looking at Ling Yuhuang, and found that this Ling Yuhuang seemed to be a bit like a person.In his mind, Miss Wen's face gradually emerged.Some people are not as indifferent as they appear on the surface, not because they are too high-minded, but because they react slowly to people and have facial paralysis.

really!

After Ling Yuhuang muttered something again, she quickly opened the folding fan.

With just one step, he walked through the dense thunder and lightning to Feng Qingyue's side.Originally, Feng Qingyue was still worried that his joining would make Tianlei stronger, but the miracle is that every step he took just happened to stagger Tianlei.

No wonder he was not in a hurry, he seemed to have amazing sensitivity to the imminent danger.

Walking in front of Feng Qingyue, a friendly smile suddenly appeared on Ling Yuhuang's expressionless face.

"No!" Feng Qingyue didn't think how charming a beauty's smile was when she was courteous for nothing, and she had already been immune to it.Before he opened his mouth, he directly denied it without a single word, making Ling Yuhuang's mouth open just now so innocently.The smile that was finally squeezed out disappeared just like that, and he glanced coldly at Feng Qingyue, "I haven't spoken yet."