Fengjue Tianxia: Poison Doctor Seventh Miss

It's so unfair, even though she thought so in her heart, Qingyu still raised her neck to let Ziqiong see his Adam's apple, but Ziqiong directly touched Qingyu's body with her hand...

"You, what are you doing?" Qingyu was so frightened that she stretched out her hand regardless of her appearance, and blocked Ziqiong's hand, so frightened that her soul flew away.

"Can't touch?" Ziqiong asked suspiciously.

"Yes!" Qingyu spoke uprightly, with an extraordinarily persistent attitude, but in the end, Ziqiong got a word,

"Take off!" [

The succinctness of his words, the clarity of his meaning, his resolute attitude, coupled with his tone that could not be resisted, made Qingyu almost lose his temper, should he be so direct?If I don't let you touch it, will you let me take it off?

"Nonsense, believe it or not, I'll kill you!" Qingyu was out of breath, and a small knife appeared in her hand, pointing at Ziqiong's neck, the sharp edge flickered on it, it was a sharp blade.If you touch it, you will see blood.

"Kill!" Ziqiong took a step forward, and blood flowed down the blade. If Qingyu hadn't taken a step back, she would have cut the main artery.

"!!!" Qingyu stared at Ziqiong with staring eyes, what kind of weird person is this, you just hit him with a knife?

"..." Zi Qiong let the blood flow, she seemed to want to hit the knife?

"Aren't you in pain?" Qingyu hurriedly put away her knife, he didn't want to hurt someone just in a daze.

"It hurts!" Ziqiong kept a concise answer.

"You stop the bleeding!" Qingyu took out a cloth strip and wanted to bandage it.

"No!" Ziqiong's attitude was still firm, she pushed away the cloth strip, determined not to.

"What exactly do you want?" Seeing the blood that kept dripping, Qingyu was a little dazed. It was really scary to see a big living person bleeding profusely in front of your eyes!

"Take it off!" Ziqiong persisted and her attitude was firm.

"Why don't I let you touch it?" After struggling to the end, Qingyu said in a very shameless manner.I thought it doesn't matter if you are a man or a woman, just don't pester me.In the worst case, just betray your hue and sacrifice yourself to let him touch it.Also, there will be no less meat.

"No, take off!"

"Hiss..." Qingyu inhaled and exhaled, repeated this more than a dozen times, trying to lower her urge to kill, gritted her teeth, and said in a harsh voice, if she didn't divert her attention, Qingyu wasn't sure what would happen to her, "They are going to fight, let's watch the excitement."

"Oh." As soon as Qingyu finished speaking, Ziqiong looked at the center of the field and went to the center of the venue without the slightest sloppiness.By the way, I stretched out my hand and pressed it on my body, and the blood stopped flowing.

"..." Qingyu stood behind Ziqiong, her beautiful face became distorted, is this okay?If he knew it would be fine, why did he spend so much effort and toss for so long?

The one who was as angry as Qingyu was of course Qi Yu in the field.After Qi Yu was selected by Feng Qingyue, instead of feeling the thrill of a successful plot, he felt insulted instead.Standing in the middle of the field, he stared fiercely at Feng Qingyue, trying to regain his aura.It's a pity that after staring at each other for so long, Qi Yu had to find sadly that instead of rising, his aura was about to drop to zero.

With a height of less than 1.6 meters, standing in front of Feng Qingyue, his head barely touched Feng Qingyue's nose.A face that was not good-looking in the first place, compared with Feng Qingyue's exquisite and unparalleled facial features, it was really pitiful enough.