The Talented Doctor

The stairs spiraled down, looking from above, it looked like a huge swallowing vortex.

And here is really a place to devour people, so **** and so disgusting.

"Ji Mingyu, let's destroy this so-called Poseidon Tower."

"Great."

What Xi Yue said was an understatement, and Ji Mingyu's answer was even calmer, as if what the two said was an extremely trivial thing.

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On Wenqing Island, the aboriginal fishermen were all **** at this time and thrown on the ground in all directions.

The faces with simple and honest smiles on weekdays were all twisted and ferocious at this time, and they were cursing frantically.

Not far away, the beautiful women shivered in the wind, and the wives of the fishermen looked at their husbands who were tied up, all in confusion and panic.

"Smelly lady, what are you doing standing there? Are you looking for a fight? Why don't you come over and help us untie the rope?!"

"Don't be arrogant and proud, Lord Seagod will soon know everything and will come to save us. Then none of you will be able to run away!"

"Bitch, you can't come to untie me any more, just wait for me to kill you at night!"

"You watery bastard, did you want to run away long ago? If you are a bad guy like you, you should be soaked in a pig cage. I won't die! Tomorrow I will give you to Poseidon and let them hang you up. On the Poseidon Pagoda, dry it out!!"

The men cursed fiercely, each sentence was vicious, superior, and without any conscience or fear.

They firmly believed that their Lord Seagod and their own island owner would definitely come to save themselves.

Under such a vicious threat, most of the women shivered, crying and curled up into a ball.

Some even want to save their husbands and sons in a panic, not because of feelings, but because of the fear and surrender that have been accustomed to them.

But there are also some women's eyes with the little bit of fire, slowly starting a prairie fire amid the men's threats and insults, turning into blazing flames.

Koike suddenly said: "Have you really forgotten what kind of free monk and warrior you used to be, and what glorious past and self-respecting pride you had."

"Even if you can't go back to the past, don't you even want freedom, even the life of a normal person?"

The women looked over at once, some were dumbfounded, but the light in some people's eyes was getting brighter.

The Qinglong on the side only said coldly, "From now on, these people, including this island, can no longer imprison you and hurt you, but you choose whether to stay or go."

Suddenly, there was a very beautiful woman who looked about thirty years old, bent over and picked up a stone, and slammed it at one of the men, "Beast, you must not die, I curse you not to live beyond life. Eighteen lower levels of hell!!"

This woman's movements seemed to be a signal, igniting all the anger and resentment that had been extinguished on the women on Wenqing Island.

One woman after another picked up the stone and smashed it at the men. They cried, smashed and cursed at the same time, as if venting their grievances and despair for so many years: "I will kill you, kill you... ..."

Others picked up the swords scattered on the ground and severely chopped them at the hands and feet of the men.