Fengjue Tianxia: Poison Doctor Seventh Miss

Looking at Feng Qingyue's pale face due to excessive bleeding, the little black cat obediently touched Feng Qingyue's wrist with his forehead, and Feng Qingyue's face became a little ruddy.

The blood contract between Feng Qingyue and the little black cat was formed very quickly, so those who were chasing the little black cat only saw a flash of red light, and when they broke in, they saw the little black cat. The black cat rubbed against Feng Qingyue's wrist affectionately.

"What conspiracy do you guys have?" Seeing this scene, the former boy drew out the long sword in his hand.No wonder I thought that little black cat was weird, it turned out that someone had sent it to make trouble on purpose.In the end, who wanted to kill their young master?This time they came out secretly, not wanting more people to know how serious his illness was.

Originally, the young master was in poor health, if there is no medicine that can continue his life this time, then the Jun family will inevitably be in chaos.At this time, by wishing the longevity of the Feng family, he quietly left halfway to find Yaoyin.Could it be that people from the Feng family also came to intervene?For a while, the boy thought a lot.

"Then I would like to ask, what kind of conspiracy is behind your long pursuit!" Lang Shaobai walked up to the boy calmly, stretched out his fat hand, and pushed away the long sword.

Feng Qingyue lowered her head, and casually began to pluck the little black cat's hair.

She also wanted to know what the hell was going on. In her eyes, any goddamn beasts were just beasts.The cat, biting her once was not enough, so it bit her a second time.It's good now, after the contract, she thinks it's okay to ignore it, life and death depend on each other.

Feng Qingyue was very melancholy, tangled, and sad.

So, those dexterous and beautiful hands began to pluck the hair on the little black cat's body.

Soon, a little black cat with dense hair turned into a small meat ball, a circle smaller than the biggest mouse.

The young man watched Feng Qingyue calmly begin to pluck the animals, and felt a chill down his back for a moment.This woman, this woman...

The little black cat was a little dazed at first, but after seeing the black and translucent hair falling to the ground along its eyes, the little black cat stood up in an instant and covered the gap between its hind legs with its two front paws.

This guy is a tomcat!

Seeing the cat's actions, Feng Qingyue was as calm as if Lang Shaobai wanted a small handkerchief, and tied the little black cat into a bellyband again.

After being plucked, the little black cat looked at the boy in front of Feng Qingyue with grief and anger. If he hadn't chased and killed the cat master, would it have bumped into the hands of this beautiful and terrifying woman?Is it as good as being put on a pink dress?Doesn't it even have the prestige of a beast?As for being bullied by this woman, can't it resist?

The little black cat was very angry, but he didn't dare to be angry with Feng Qingyue because of the blood contract.All the anger in his heart was vented on the face of the person in front of him.

"Woof!" roared, little meatball, no, it was a little black cat wearing a small pink bellyband and jumped at the boy, opened its small mouth to bite, and then scratched the boy's face fiercely with four paws at the same time.

Seeing the little black cat Lang Shaobai sighed in disappointment, is this the level of a divine beast?But then he discovered that there was a faint halo on the cat's body. Whenever the boy wanted to use fighting energy, it would be dispelled by the little black cat.