Fengjue Tianxia: Poison Doctor Seventh Miss

But if you look closer, you will find that the originally extremely sloppy robe looks so harmonious at this moment, as if it is more noble than the most gorgeous clothes.

He casually raised his hand, reaching out to the silver moon mask on Feng Qingyue's face in a very impolite manner.

Wanting to push it away casually, Feng Qingyue found that her body could not move at all.He wanted to see how Yu Chen was doing, but found that Yu Chen had long since disappeared.So what happened?Raising his eyes in surprise, he looked at this weird man who was not polite at all, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

His hand just touched Feng Qingyue's mask.

However, half of the mask fell off, revealing half of Feng Qingyue's exquisite face.The man was about to put his hand on Feng Qingyue's face, and when he wiped off the mask completely, he found that the fingertips touching the mask began to turn black, and a numb feeling spread from the fingertips to the whole body .

The unruly hand was retracted, and the voice was neither salty nor weak, neither happy nor angry. Although it didn't affect him much, he stopped extending his hand, "Very good."

"Kneel down, apprentice." Take three steps back and keep a certain distance from Feng Qingyue, leaving no room for objection.

Using her absolute oppression, Feng Qingyue was forced to kneel down to worship her teacher.

He stared back impatiently, wanting her to kneel down as a teacher?impossible!

Although there are always people who say that the daughter's family should be moderated and subdued, too hard will suffer.But she always can't do it.Never, ever.

The temperament shown in the usual is very hypocritical and even afraid of pain to a certain extent, but when things happen, the stubbornness in his bones is more like a poplar standing in the desert, let you be exposed to the sand, no matter how tough you are, I will always be me .For their own persistence, stubborn to terrible.

Maybe Feng Qingyue herself didn't realize that no matter how lazy she was, she was always strong when confronted with strength. She was so stubborn that it was impossible to imagine what kind of strong will she had in her frail body.

Body, can not move.

But mobilized all his energy to activate the red line marriage lock, so that he would not make the slightest groveling action.

The thin silk thread, like a rope, fixed Feng Qingyue there, proudly and unyielding.

Although the function is there, the thread is still not a rope.

As the pressure became stronger and stronger, the red thread gradually embedded itself in the flesh.

On the surface, he still had a calm and breezy look.

"It's too stubborn, it's not good." The pressure on the legs is the strongest, and the damage is also the biggest.Due to the material of the clothes, the blood would not spill out, but fell to the ground drop by drop like broken beads.The man in the long robe looked at the red blood and said so.

"It's too arrogant, and it's not good." A ray of white light flashed on his body, and Su Xiaobai jumped out, feeling the injuries on Feng Qingyue's body, and didn't even have time to babble, crying and crying with distress.Feeling that the injury on her body was healed, Feng Qingyue suddenly raised her leg, and kicked this inexplicable man's lifeblood fiercely!

The pain that is exclusive to men caused the surrounding enchantment-like things to disperse, and those nearby people just happened to see the scene where Feng Qingyue kicked another man so vigorously.There was that empathetic expression on his face!