Poison Concubine Playing Evil King: Miss Beast Controlling

The beast of Yan Bi is very depressed now, this woman actually left her disemboweled self here, and went to play with Xiao Jiu, well, in front of that little Hydra Emperor On the face of it, I can't say anything, after all, all the beasts in the spirit beast world know that if a spirit beast like the Hydra Emperor is concerned about holding grudges, it can definitely rank first in the entire spirit beast world, so just now He has never dared to make a sound.

Although Xiaojiu is very weak now, the growth rate of the Hydra Emperor is really fast, and the most frustrating thing for the beasts is that the Hydra Emperor does not need to practice at all during the growth process. They only need to eat, sleep, and sleep every day. Doudou is fine, and their strength will steadily increase in this cycle of eating, sleeping, and beating Doudou.

It can be said that this feature of the Hydra King has made other spirit beasts envy, jealous, and hate in various ways.

But no matter how much envy, jealousy and hatred are useless, who made himself not have the blood of the Hydra Emperor.

But now that Xiao Jiu has gone to bed, the Anbi Beast naturally has no scruples.

And Feng Shitian only remembered after everyone's reminder that this guy's stomach is still open, but she didn't feel any guilt or apology in her heart. Anyway, this big guy is big and has a lot of blood. Said that it only took a while to open the stomach, even if the stomach was opened for ten or eight days, it would not kill this guy.

Even though she thought so in her heart, Feng Shitian's movements were not slow, she flipped her hand and took out a ball of needle and thread, and immediately sewed the needle and thread to sew up the beast's stomach.

"Okay!" After breaking the needle and thread, Feng Shitian slapped the beast's belly with a slap.

"Oops!" The beast of Yanbi yelled in pain, "Woman, take it easy, I'm a wounded person now!"

While talking, the beast of Yanbi looked down at his stomach, not to mention that Feng Shitian's needlework is really not very good, although he felt quite skilled at watching Feng Shitian's movements just now, but now you look at it again. Looking at her stitches, they are crooked. From a distance, it looks like a big centipede is lying on the belly of the beast.

One word review: ugly.

Two word comment: so ugly.

Even the corners of the mouth of the Anbi Beast couldn't help twitching. Originally, even if I didn't look good, at least I was very majestic, but now the scar on my stomach, damn it, it's not even the slightest bit It's majestic.

Alas, it hurts a little.

"Woman, you, you are too ugly!" the beast of the scorpion couldn't hold back, and commented.

Feng Shitian raised his eyebrows: "I look pretty!"

"Girl, this one is really ugly, so you can't sew me a nice one!" The beast of Yanbi could bear the pain, but Jubi didn't want to bear the ugliness.

"Okay, how about I sew a butterfly for you?" Feng Shitian sneered.

But the beast of Yan Bi didn't look at Feng Shitian's face, but thought about it seriously, then shook his head: "No, I'm a pure man, how can I get a butterfly out?"

"Then what do you want?" Feng Shitian said, but stretched out his hand towards the wound.

"Uh, why don't you do it like this, woman, how about you just sew another 犴苴 on my wound?" The 犴苴 beast thinks this method is really good!