Fengjue Tianxia: Poison Doctor Seventh Miss

"Why?" Although Lang Shaobai was asking back, his hand was still dangling in front of Miss Wen's eyes.

"My junior sister was born sensitive to sound. She can hear voices that others can't hear. She can also imitate the voices of everyone she's heard. She definitely doesn't know what to listen to now." Li Hanxing looked at Lang Shaobai deflated with gloating, Sure enough, Miss Wen was still out of the situation from the beginning to the end.

"So amazing?" Lang Shaobai looked at Miss Wen a few more times.

"Son!"

"star!"[

"Han Xing!"

Suddenly, a large group of girls rushed towards Li Hanxing, and unceremoniously pushed Lang Shaobai aside, those who should give kisses, those who should beg for hugs, really couldn't get together Those who came to the front were all blinking at Li Hanxing, looking at them, they were all in their twenties.

"I'm going, what's going on! Tigress!" Lang Shaobai was pushed by a group of girls until his eyes dazzled, holding the rope with one hand, he looked blankly at the person surrounded by the girls.

"It is rumored that the only son of the Li family must be accompanied by six beauties every time he goes out. They must be in their twenties, and each time they bring different people." Qing Yan answered Lang Shaobai's doubts.

"What ability does he have to make so many young girls chase after him?" Lang Shaobai jumped up exaggeratedly, "This uncle is already very old."

"..." The sentence "uncle" choked Qingyan, but Feng Qingyue knew that for Lang Shaobai, a 14-year-old boy whose voice was still changing, it would be polite to call Li Hanxing uncle, and it would be nice not to call him uncle. up.

"But he is the only son of Mr. Li, and this alone is enough." Wu Suiyun calmly rubbed Feng Qingyue's face-wiping sleeve against Lang Shaobai's body, with a sanctimonious expression.

"Then what should we do? Boss, shouldn't we take these tigress with us?" Lang Shaobai didn't notice Wu Suiyun's actions, his body trembled, and the flesh on his face also trembled. People are like pink waves, especially eye-catching.

"No..." Feng Qingyue shook her head resolutely, she has always been indifferent to this kind of nympho girl.

"Han Xing, didn't you say that there are only six of us this time? Who is she?" The most beautiful of the six was lying in Li Han Xing's arms with a boneless body, while the other hand pointed at Li Han Xing who was still wandering. Miss Wen, like a hen about to fight, raised her neck proudly, without even looking at the others, she said arrogantly, "And you, who are you, don't you know how to retreat politely, eh ?”

"Pay attention to mine..." Li Hanxing was only halfway through.

"Dong dong dong..." The six girls fell into a row, Li Hanxing shook his head and said, "What's wrong with them?"

"It's finally quiet." Lang Shaobai took out a small pink handkerchief to wipe his sweat, twisted it until water came out, and threw it at Li Hanxing, "You want this kind of woman!"

"Gentle Township, of course men like it." Li Hanxing's face was covered with lipstick marks, and the smile on his face was so sweet no matter how you looked at it.

"These tigresses, are you gentle?" Lang Shaobai stretched out his arms, his sleeves rolled up, they were all pinched by these tigress just now, they were all bruised, and looked at Feng Qingyue pitifully.Feng Qingyue raised her hand, and a bottle of white powder fell down, and she began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.