Fengjue Tianxia: Poison Doctor Seventh Miss

Seven years old, so tough.The seventh young lady of the Feng family, Feng Qingyue decided to face it squarely.Although, she still didn't believe that a seven-year-old girl could do that kind of thing.

And then, that Feng Xu started to ramble about how kind he was to Feng Qingyue after Feng Qingyue came here, and so on, it was just trivial things, not important.

At this time, Feng Qingyue roughly understood the life experience of this body.Although, the person in front of her may be speaking a little bit wrongly, but at least it can make her stop blindly groping.

The intrigue in the big family is indispensable.What's more, her identity doesn't seem to be so formal yet.

In the midst of right and wrong, Feng Qingyue has no whimsical desire to transcend the world, because everyone can't do without right and wrong as long as they live. [

Even if she wanted to, then she was sure that no one in the Feng family would believe it.

The bigger the family, the more intense the struggle inside.

This Feng Xu said that she ran away from home because of anger, Feng Qingyue had reservations about this.Also, when she just woke up, Feng Qingyue always felt that there was something wrong with those two strange men and women.

"Miss Seven, it's getting late, it's time to get on the road." When Wu Suiyun listened to Feng Xu's rambling like an aunt, the veins on his forehead twitched, although he also knew that this person's main purpose was to He wanted to avoid trouble, but after listening to him nagging for so long, Wu Suiyun had the urge to draw his sword.However, looking at Feng Qingyue didn't show any impatience, and even that Lang Shaobai listened with gusto.

So, Wu Suiyun endured it.He didn't want to be inferior to such a fat man.

Listening to Wu Suiyun's words, Feng Qingyue's face did not change. Although the words sounded unlucky, there was still no expression on her face, but her hands were retracted into the sleeves, and there was a little white powder on them. shape.

Looking at Feng Qingyue's subtle things, the flesh on the fat man's face twitched.Thanks to grandpa, he was still afraid that Miss Seven would be bullied. With Miss Seven's level, it would be difficult not to play Wu Suiyun to death.

He glanced at Wu Suiyun sympathetically but gloatingly, the fat man thought in his heart, sorry for you.

"It's so dark, how can we go on the road?" Feng Qingyue pointed out the window, the sky was already dark.

Wu Suiyun watched it was getting dark outside, and remained silent.He just disliked that Feng Xu was nagging too much, but he didn't expect him to chatter until it was dark.

"Let's go tomorrow, you stand here and wait for me." Feng Qingyue stood up and wanted to pat her head, but the other end was a little far away from her, so Feng Qingyue stepped back, patted this height and went straight to 1.9 meters With a light swing of Wu Suiyun's shoulders and sleeves, he turned around and walked out.

But when Wu Suiyun wanted to say something, he found that he couldn't speak or move.

His eyes widened in an instant, what did Feng Qingyue do to him?

He is a high-level warrior, how could he be so silently recruited?Moreover, he didn't feel the slightest fluctuation at all.

If Feng Qingyue knew Wu Suiyun's thoughts, she would definitely roll her eyes, it's poison, it's poison.If the poison fluctuates, then how can she, Feng Qingyue, mess around?

Since she dared to look down on her, she had no choice but to use her own means to let him learn some lessons.