Poison Concubine Playing Evil King: Miss Beast Controlling

Although Qianye and Feng Xiangtian watched the change of the poisonous mist be a little frightening, they were both dead-headed, and none of them wanted to turn around and run away.

It has to be said that if they were replaced by someone with a smarter brain, they would have run away long ago, but these two are sticking here, just waiting for Feng Shitian to come out.

At this moment, Feng Shitian and Wangcai are standing behind the poisonous mist, and it has to be said that Wangcai is indeed a poisonous beast, and the poisonous mist here is also his masterpiece, but Conscience, now he really didn't think about absorbing the poisonous mist, but for some reason, when he had a hole in his stomach and walked in the poisonous mist with his intestines, the damn poisonous mist As if attracted by something, they all came towards the wound on his belly.

He really wants to stop it now, but he can't stop it no matter what he does. This is a strange situation, he doesn't know, he really doesn't know.

"Boss, what's going on?" So Wangcai could only turn his head to ask Feng Shitian for advice.

And now Wangcai's title for Feng Shitian has simply become the boss.

"Not a thousand miles!" Feng Shitian shook his head resolutely.

"Oh!" So Wangcai's face turned bitter, why did he answer cleanly.

But now Wangcai, who only feels that he has been pushed to the extreme, has never noticed that Feng Shitian's eyes are always staring at the wound on his belly, and there is actually a gleam of light in his eyes that is constantly flickering Now, this is the situation again.

Seeing the large swaths of poisonous mist continuously coming towards Wangcai, the smile on Feng Shitian's face burst into bloom.

"Hey, boss!" Wang Cai caught Feng Shitian's smile very keenly this time, so he felt that he was really about to cry again: "Boss, I, I, am I going to die?"

"Of course not, you are a beast of the scorpion, you will definitely live to be tens of thousands of years old!" Feng Shitian said without sincerity.

As a result, cold sweat broke out on Wangcai's forehead. He looked down at his intestines, and said that under the action of the poisonous fog, his intestines were actually green, green intestines...

What is this concept.

"Boss, then, what are you laughing at?" Finally he took his gaze away from his green intestines, then Wangcai swallowed with difficulty, and asked.

"Hehe, Wangcai, you are really a blessed person!" Having said that, Feng Shitian shook his head: "No, you are a blessed beast! Hahahaha, haha, don't worry, you really won't die !"

Hearing Feng Shitian's loud laughter, Wangcai's heart was even more uncertain: "Boss, what exactly do you mean by what you said?"

This was too profound, and I didn't understand it at all.

"Haha, haha, it's rare to be confused, don't you be confused, Wangcai, do you know that we humans have a saying that being confused is a blessing!" Feng Shitian said, smiling and walking forward slowly.

Looking at Feng Shitian's back, Wangcai asked if he could explain that being honest is a blessing.

Huh, huh, huh, in this confused state, he really hurts, and it seems that even the chrysanthemum is already tight!