Fengjue Tianxia: Poison Doctor Seventh Miss

In the blink of an eye, Feng Qingyue disappeared into the room.Before Jin'er could react to what was going on, Gu Feng and Jinshang also dodged, and disappeared after him.Jin'er stared at her big eyes in confusion, what about people?No matter how people disappeared, how could they disappear in the blink of an eye.

However, it wasn't just people who were missing.Even the little black cat, who was originally lazy and sleepy, suddenly widened its eyes, and a black shadow flashed past.In the entire room, Jin'er was the only one left.What the hell is going on?

Could it be that the defense of the auction house is so poor that anyone can come in and out at will?In the end, what happened.Moreover, no one in the whole world felt wrong except her.Things that should continue are still going on in an orderly manner.Could it be that she was dreaming before?

On the other side, somewhere unknown.The old man who made trouble in the auction house and was thrown out threw Feng Qingyue to the ground.I feel that my breath is unstable, and my breathing is a little messy, as if I have been poisoned.

Realizing that he had been poisoned, the old man's face became even more colorful.In this continent, there is actually something that can poison him?This poison is actually a bit difficult to deal with.Although he had already forced some of the poison away, the remaining poison was secretly growing.No matter what he did, the silk poison would linger on him relentlessly.Moreover, he is devouring the energy in his body. [

However, now is not the time to care about poison.The old man glanced at Feng Qingyue, and found the difference in the general history of the mainland.If it weren't for his own peculiar ability and special sense of space and formation, he would not be able to detect the difference in this book.It is really unheard of for him to use a book as a space container.

Pulling out the book, I found that even with my own soul ability, I couldn't erase the soul mark attached to this "General History of the Mainland".

"Suspicion? Guardian of the soul." The old man's finger touched Feng Qingyue's brow, but he withdrew his hand in surprise at last, with a deep look on his funny face.This, in the end is the offspring of which old guy.With such strict protection for her, if he had dared to forcibly destroy the soul imprint on the book just now, he would have suffered a strong impact.But, why is she so weak?

And Feng Qingyue, who was passing by, was also on her wrist, like the tail of a black satin bracelet tightened, and she woke up from the pain.As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw that shiny forehead and those green eyes.This face, when viewed from a close distance, has a much stronger impact than when viewed from a distance.Even Feng Qingyue's calmness made her want to jump up from the ground.

However, it was not Feng Qingyue who jumped up, but this old man.