Fengjue Tianxia: Poison Doctor Seventh Miss

As soon as these three words appeared, Feng Qingyue felt bad.She is clearly in men's clothes, and she is no longer in the red dress. Her appearance is completely different from when she was a child, how can she be recognized at a glance!Could it be that he recognized her with that weird smile before?Before she had time to think about it, Feng Qingyue did a backflip subconsciously. Where she was originally, four nets protruded. If she hadn't dodged quickly, she would have been trapped!

In front of Yu Wenge, there are two phantoms behind him, and the weapons are all integrated into the shadows. The weapon is nothing but Yu Wenge holding the net in his hand.The silver whip was thrown, but it had no effect.

Fusion of weapons, is the gap really that big?Basically, there is no resistance.King rank and imperial rank, this is absolute level suppression.There is no way to beat the gap between the first level and eleventh level. Yuwenge hides it so deeply!Most importantly, her poison is ineffective on him!

In a flash, Feng Qingyue thought a lot, the jacaranda forest was behind her, there were strange things in the forest, you can go in to avoid it.Just when Feng Qingyue decided to run away, that scum of Yuwenge's annoying voice came again, "Don't you want Xiaohonghua?"

Feng Qingyue hesitated for a moment, and a large net completely blocked Feng Qingyue's way into the jacaranda forest. [

"Okay." Feng Qingyue came over consciously, just like this impenetrable net, she herself seemed to have gotten into a big trap, and she didn't know it at all.Since she couldn't struggle, Feng Qingyue gave up the thankless escape, sat down in front of Yu Wenge, and chatted with Yu Wenge very calmly, and she was recruited without a sound. She was curious, "How did you know it was me at a glance?"

"I'm not who I used to be. Why are you always not afraid?" Yu Wenge found it interesting, and asked Feng Qingyue, she was not afraid when she saw him for the first time.

"Why are you afraid?" Feng Qingyue took out a cup of black tea, took a sip, and was snatched away by Yu Wenge before taking the second sip.

"You are not afraid of death, what will happen to you if you are not afraid of me?" Yu Wenge took a sip of black tea, it tasted good.

"I don't have a strong backbone that would rather die than surrender, and I'm too lazy to compromise. If you want to kill me, I will commit suicide if it hurts too much. If you want to torture me, I will commit suicide by taking poison if it hurts too much. "Feng Qingyue's tone, that is a matter of course, that is an open-mindedness that puts life and death aside, "Don't worry, I will not give you a chance to flog the corpse, because after I die, I will turn into a wisp of smoke."

"..." Yu Wenge was so bored by Feng Qingyue's words that he choked on the black tea he drank. Yu Wenge thought that this kind of outlook on life was even more distorted than his own. It's so natural.Yu Wenge swallowed the black tea with a distorted expression, "You can be lazy for this, so why do you want to beat me up again and again, because it's not enough to castrate me once?"

"Oh, I met, let's go. I heard, let's go." Feng Qingyue was very calm, flicked her sleeves, and continued, "And..."

"And what?"

"Brush!" Feng Qingyue threw out a large amount of powder, but this time the powder was not any poison, but quicklime!