The little doctor concubine is a little poisonous

Chapter 1390 Pretending to be aggressive in front of her?

Chapter 1390 Pretending to be aggressive in front of her?
Among the group of people who were left behind, many people had expressions of unwillingness on their faces.

These people in black robes are big figures in the soul clan.

On weekdays, they have no chance to meet at all.

Now that I finally met her, but I didn't even catch a word, I was about to be left here, how could I be reconciled?

However, they didn't dare to disobey Lei Kun's words, they could only stand there sulking.

Feng Zhuo lurked in the yellow sand for a long time, and she stood up from the yellow sand only after she was sure that Lei Kun had gone far away from the soul clan's bastards.

"rustling"

She kept patting the sand on her body, and the sand collided with the hem of the skirt, making a sound, which was extraordinarily clear and loud in this silent space.

"Who! Come out for me! What kind of hero is someone who hides and hides?" The Emperor Lingjie who stayed behind shouted loudly.

Feng Zhuo looked around.

Seems like she's the only one here?
In other words, isn't she standing here properly now?Why are you hiding?

"Blind?" Feng Zhuo asked aloud.

And that strong man at the imperial spirit level, after yelling angrily, saw Feng Zhuo, his face was already embarrassed enough, but when Feng Zhuo said that, he was so embarrassed that he died.

"Patriarch Yun? You...why are you here?" After seeing her face clearly, the powerhouses of the imperial spirit rank jumped back as if they had seen a ghost, and looked at her in surprise.

"Why am I not here?" Feng Zhuo raised his eyebrows and asked back.

A strong man of the imperial spirit rank: ...

"Elder Six, aren't those adults looking for her? Shall we arrest her first?"

When the other powerhouses of the imperial spirit class heard this, a gleam flashed in their eyes, and they nodded hastily.

Zhengchou couldn't climb the towering tree of the Soul Race, so this woman came to his door, so don't blame him for being rude.

"Patriarch Yun, there is no way for your two monsters to come out here, right?" asked the other powerhouse at the imperial spirit level.

Feng Zhuo couldn't help laughing immediately.

Will she say this question casually?
What a retard!
"We don't need them to deal with you weak scum!" Feng Zhuo said with a smile, eyes half down.

The powerhouses of the imperial spirit class also laughed out loud.

"Patriarch Yun, you are only at the second level of Wang Ling, but I am at the second level of Emperor Ling. There is a big difference between us, but you say such things, don't you worry that others will laugh at you?"

"Who dares to laugh at me? Stand up and laugh!" Feng Zhuo's wrist deflected, and a long sword appeared in her hand, "Why don't you come? Didn't you make fun of me before? Now I stand in front of you, you There are so many people, but they dare not laugh, are they afraid of a scumbag like me?"

Feng Zhuo has always been capable of pulling hatred.

Having said that, how could the Lei family hold back.

"Patriarch Yun, since you want to die so much, then I'll give you a ride!" The second-rank emperor stared at her fiercely, and said, "Are you ready to die?"

The corner of Feng Zhuo's mouth twitched.What else can you say to such a stupid person?
Just draw your sword and chop.

The powerhouse of the second rank of Emperor Ling never thought that under such circumstances, Feng Zhuo would dare to attack directly.

She despised him into the dust.

With a cold snort, he raised his right hand, while his left hand was behind his back, silently expressing his contempt for Feng Zhuo.

(End of this chapter)

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