Fengjue Tianxia: Poison Doctor Seventh Miss

The sharp point of the knife pierced Feng Qingyue's face, slashed down until it reached the chin, and then put it away reluctantly.The deep wound, accompanied by flying flesh and blood, mixed with the original salt water on the face.Seeing Feng Qingyue's beautiful face was slashed with deep bone wounds, Wu Suiyun struggled hard, but he didn't have any strength in his body.

Angry hands, blue veins protruding.He knew how much Miss Qi was afraid of pain. He suffered such a serious injury at this time, which made him feel more painful than his own injury.Seventh Miss should live under everyone's protection and live a carefree life.She, how could she suffer like this.

Without even looking at Wu Suiyun's reaction, feeling the extreme pain on her face, Feng Qingyue didn't cry out for pain at all, she didn't even frown, stuck out her tongue, and licked the blood at the corner of her mouth.The originally watery eyes suddenly flashed a touch of blood.

"Why don't you yell in pain? You cry, you yell, you wail, you beg me? Ah? Why don't you yell?" Feeling Feng Qingyue's calmness, the counterfeit stalked Feng Qingyue ferociously again. Qing Yue's face was slashed twice, and the bones were also visible.

"Aren't you afraid that I will cry out for pain and attract people from the Feng family? You are a fake." Even though his face was slashed with blood, Feng Qingyue still looked at the fake with a smile on his face, his smile was like a flower. [

"Feng family? Hahaha, that stupid family can't even distinguish the children within itself." The counterfeit seemed to have heard a big joke, "A barrier has been set up here, except for my husband and I. No third person knows how to open it. No matter how much you shout, no one can hear you. Even if someone like Mr. goes out and stands at the door, he will not be able to hear your voice inside. Don’t expect anyone to rescue you. , hahahahaha."

"You said, apart from you, me, and him, there is no fourth person here?" No matter how crazy the fake is, the blood in Feng Qingyue's eyes is getting thicker, and she can't help asking in a slightly low voice.

"That's natural." The counterfeit didn't notice anything wrong, playing with the knife that was stained with Feng Qingyue's blood in his hand, looking at the blood on it, he couldn't restrain his excitement from the bottom of his heart, she likes to watch people, under her torment spurting blood.

"Besides, no one can hear the voices inside, and don't know anything that happened here?" The corner of the mouth curled up with an evil arc, even if there was a hideous knife wound on the face, it couldn't hide the evil brilliance. In this case, Feng Qingyue felt relieved.

"Huh? What are you asking me for?" The counterfeit suddenly noticed something was wrong, and when he raised his eyes, he was hit hard in the abdomen, and his whole body was completely controlled. The Feng Qingyue who was supposed to be lying on the shelf like a dead dog , pressing on her body, her eyes were filled with blood, but there was an extremely gentle voice from her mouth,

"Because I want you to die."