Fengjue Tianxia: Poison Doctor Seventh Miss

"You still have something to look like a girl, not even an ordinary girl." Looking at Lin Tang, Feng Qingyue sighed.

"What?" That sigh made Lin Tang feel that it was not a good thing.

"Bleeding."

"Blood?" Hearing the words of blood, Lin Tang's eyes widened, and he was about to faint again. Looking at the shining silver needle in Feng Qingyue's hand, he stood up.

Feng Qingyue flicked her sleeves, Xiao Hong nodded gratefully to Lin Tang, and then turned back to Feng Qingyue's nails.The white powder landed on Lin Tang's injured forehead, and he took out a small pink handkerchief and handed it to Lin Tang, "Take it and wipe it off."[

"The taste is so unique." Lin Tang took the handkerchief. It is really unimaginable that such a person who does not eat fireworks should have such a vulgar color handkerchief. Looking at this color, suddenly an arrogant pink fat man jumped up. Into his mind, sure enough, he heard Feng Qingyue say, "Lang Shaobai's taste."

"Let's..." Before Lin Tang finished speaking, several voices came from the forest.

"Damn, why did you come out again? What the hell is going on in this damn forest? Why can't you get in?" A cursing voice came from the forest,

"What about the unicorn you agreed to give me? I don't care, I want the unicorn." Then came the childish and clear voice of the girl.

"Have you heard that, if you can't find the entrance again, you will feel better."

"Yes, yes, look for it right away, look for it right away."

"Sixth Young Master calm down, Sixth Young Master calm down."

"..."

As the people came out, they saw that this was a group of ten people. The leader was a man who looked about 34 and [-], surrounded by eight guards, and a six or seven-year-old girl in red was hugged by a guard. into his arms.

"Who are you?" The leader, with frivolous eyes, vain footsteps, a face full of exhaustion after excessive indulgence, and a mouth full of alcohol, even after ten years, Feng Qingyue still recognized it at a glance. This person is Yu Wenge.

"Tell me, where did you come from?" Four guards came out and surrounded Feng Qingyue and the two of them.

"The Lin family in Unicorn City, Lin Tang." Lin Tang didn't change his face, he was held up by several people with knives, and he didn't panic at all.

"What kind of candy? Do you want to eat it?" Yu Wenge burped, and looked at the little girl in red with the smell of alcohol.

"Don't eat." The little girl curled her lips, obviously disliking the smell of alcohol on his body.

"Don't eat, hiccup, don't eat." Yu Wenge patted Lin Tang's face, but didn't care about Lin Tang's darkened face.Turning to Feng Qingyue again, his bloodshot eyes suddenly lit up, and he stretched out his hand to Feng Qingyue unsteadily, "Oh, what a pretty little face, let me touch it to see if I can pinch water out. "

"Boom." Feng Qingyue took "Continental General History 2" to Yu Wenge's forehead without any politeness, and slapped it down.

"Boom!" Yu Wenge fell to the ground without any resistance, but when he fell, his hands happened to be holding Feng Qingyue's legs, and they were extremely firm.

"Let go of our young master!" The guards pointed their swords at Feng Qingyue.

"Drag this drunkard away." Feng Qingyue struggled with her legs, but she couldn't get away from the drunkard. It was clearly two hands, but it turned out to be like an octopus. One arm broke free, and the other Wrapped tightly around her leg. [