Fengjue Tianxia: Poison Doctor Seventh Miss

The bottle Su Xiaobai persevered, and floated in front of the glamorous female zombie without any pressure.result,

"Crack!" The feeding bottle Su Xiaobai was disgusted again, and the glamorous female zombie seemed to dislike it for making too much noise, so she firmly pressed the small feeding bottle against the wall...

The glamorous female zombie's head moved closer to the two of them, and she was about to take a deep breath, sucking a handful of white powder into her mouth.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

"Puff puff!"[

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" The glamorous female zombie's reaction was very strong, with a bit of grievance in her beautiful blood eyes, she threw down the baby bottle and ran away.

"Dizzy, dizzy, dizzy!~" The little baby bottle wobbled, so pitiful.

"Boss! Stay away from that zombie, let me go!" Lang Shaobai, who came to the dungeon together, saw the female zombie confronting Feng Qingyue, and threw a roast duck over while charging.

The glamorous female zombie who had disappeared for a long time suddenly came back, took the roast duck and ate it while running.

"Boss, what are you throwing? Why is that female zombie so afraid of you?" Lang Shaobai ran up to Feng Qingyue, trying to find the way Feng Qingyue used, flicking around in circles in a daze Little bottle, "Boss, it must be poison. Could it be that zombies are also afraid of poison?"

"I used thirteen poisons, but she just choked, coughed and sneezed a few times, and then there was nothing..." The beautiful female zombie ran away, but Feng Qingyue's loss also increased. up.A zombie who is not afraid of poison, Feng Qingyue suddenly felt a little bright and melancholy.

"It's okay, Boss. I'm here!" Lang Shaobai puffed out his chest, and casually took out a whole roasted pork leg. With the other hand, he ravaged the small feeding bottle that was still spinning, turning it upside down like a spinning top. Very happy to play.Just like Lang Shaobai never knows how much medicine Feng Qingyue has on his body, Feng Qingyue also has no way of knowing how much food Lang Shaobai has on his body!

"After all, she still came in. Since she is a member of our Pan family and has the most perfect bloodline, why does she treat us like this." The village chief is obviously not as optimistic as Lang Shaobai. Looking at the ancient city in front of him, there is a sense of sadness The sprawling, thin body gives people the illusion that they will fall down at any time.

"Whoosh!" The red shadow flashed, and the roast pork leg in Lang Shaobai's hand disappeared again.

"..." Lang Shaobai devoted himself to studying Su Xiaobai's little feeding bottle, especially when the little feeding bottle lost his temper and threw leaves, it was a joy to play with.Wu Suiyun looked at Lang Shaobai with a headache, he was so playful.

"Brother, I just saw that glamorous female zombie is really beautiful, don't you want to chase after it?" Miss Wen's ears were mostly healed. The sight was amazed.

"You can't think what brother ordered." Li Hanxing rolled his eyes, although it was really pretty.

"I lost my composure!" The village head came back to his senses, "May I ask how the two young heroes came here, and what secret passage did they find?"

"I came here according to the way you said." The sad Feng Qingyue compared her eyes while speaking, the blue water droplets on her forehead flashed, and the place closest to her feet suddenly turned the original land into quicksand.Because of the boots, Feng Qingyue would not sink into it, but standing on quicksand and not sinking into it, in the eyes of others, it was another matter.