Killer at the age of 12: Lying and laughing among peach blossoms

Feng Lingyan suddenly looked behind him and shouted, surprise flashed in his eyes.

Blast Eleven was stunned, and subconsciously looked back>

The nose suddenly itched, and a scent of peach blossom rushed into the nose.

His eyes went dark, and he fell down with his eyes wide open.

Feng Lingyan killed the five opponents in one fell swoop with a trick, and her heart was pounding. [

Slowly walked up to Blast Nine, and took the portrait from him.

Opening it up, my heart skipped a beat.

In the painting is a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl with long hair and double bun>

Big eyes and a sweet and harmless smile are exactly what I look like.

This one was obviously printed, and it smelled faintly of ink.

It turns out that this fictional dynasty already had printing...

Well, the print quality is just about right.

Who drew her portrait to find her?

How many people in this world know her?

The answer is almost obvious.

Could it be Gong Yanmo?

Can he command the people who operate the Black Flame Gate?

He took out a pill from his body, pried open the clenched teeth of Haifeng Laojiu, and fed it to him.

Haifeng Laojiu shuddered and finally opened his eyes.

Feng Lingyan picked up his saber and pressed it on his neck: "Say, who sent you here?"

Haifeng Laojiu glared at her, turned his head, and didn't bother to answer at all.

"Hmph, even if you don't tell me, I would know that the Miracle Doctor Gong sent you here? He is your leader, right?!"

When Feng Lingyan asked this sentence, her heart skipped a beat, and she held her breath slightly.

"Hey!" [

Haifeng Laojiu sneered: "He—he is just a miracle doctor. How can he be our leader?"