Fengjue Tianxia: Poison Doctor Seventh Miss

Walking in front of Feng Qingyue, he raised Feng Qingyue's face, and when he realized that it was undoubtedly Feng Qingyue, the counterfeit sneered again and again.I stretched out my hand to press the edge of the bed, and a dark hole suddenly appeared on the ground.

"Take her down to me." The counterfeit led the way, holding a lamp in his hand, and went down first.Gu Feng Jinshang took a glance, and then followed Feng Qingyue.

As soon as he left, his nostrils were filled with the smell of blood mixed with corruption, which made people almost nauseous.

Looking carefully, it turns out that this place is actually a small secret room, and judging from the surrounding walls, it is obvious that it has just been dug.To be able to dig such a secret room without being discovered by the Feng family shows the ability of the Thousand Islands Nation.But where did all the soil go?However, when Feng Qingyue thought of those strange ninjas, she instantly understood.

The counterfeit lit the kerosene lamp in the middle, and the whole dark room suddenly lit up.At this moment, Feng Qingyue, who was on the back of Gu Feng Jinshang, could see clearly what this place looked like. This place was not only a basement, but also a torture room. [

There are countless imaginable and unimaginable things.Just in the corner, there is an object that can barely be called a person.The disheveled hair was mixed with stains and blood stains, and the tattered clothes could not conceal the marks of whipping and ravages on his body. Most importantly, his body was still bound by two wrist-thick iron chains, which passed through the luteal bone fiercely. people.

The blood in his body was still dripping on the ground.If you can't see the ups and downs of the chest, you can think that this is a dead person.

"Hey, are you still alive? Bitch, even if you are a bitch, you won't die like this." Looking at the corpse, the counterfeit couldn't help but sneer.

Hearing the voice of a person, the object slowly opened its eyes, a pair of sharp eyes like a lone wolf in the prairie, ruthlessly shot straight at the face of the fake through the hair, swallowing with difficulty, but with all its strength it just He spat out a mouthful of dirty blood not far from him.

"Hehehehehe, I just like your eyes. After so long, you are still so stubborn. If you are not against me, I really want to taste your strong physique. Hahaha, why are you staring at me today? I'm in the mood to play with you, but I found a good toy." The counterfeit is here, insulting that person.

On the other hand, Feng Qingyue, when this person raised her head, an unstoppable surge of anger surged in her heart, her hands clenched into fists, her nails sank into her flesh, and drops of blood stained her snow-white sleeves. .