Miss Poison Doctor

Chapter 1023
Feng Qingge frowned upon hearing this, and replied coldly.

"Strange. It's also a business. Why can't I buy it when you can buy it? Could it be that if you stay here for a day, no one else can come to buy things?"

"Hey...where did you come from, you country bumpkin? Are you tired of working?"

Hearing Feng Qingge's cold question, those gangsters suddenly shouted loudly one by one.

"Tell you, do you know the identity of our Master Black Eagle? Tell me, it will scare you to death."

"If you are sensible, get out of here. Otherwise, if our Master Black Eagle moves his little finger casually, you little trash will die."

"If you are smart, get out of the way quickly, and don't be an eyesore in front of our Young Master Black Eagle."

Amidst the grotesque sneers, Lu'er's face flushed red angrily.

"Shut up, our lady is not a waste."

"Ouch, Miss? Which Miss are you from? Tell me quickly and listen."

"Hey hey, we, Master Black Eagle, like Miss the most. Both of you are covered with veils, it can't be because you are too ugly to face others, right?"

"That's right, quickly lift the veil and show us Master Black Eagle. When we Master Black Eagle is happy, maybe we will reward you with a few pills."

As soon as they heard Lu'er's words, those little gangsters suddenly regained their spirits.

A few lewd eyes swept over Feng Qingge's body, looking back and forth endlessly.

While teasing from his mouth, he turned his eyes around the veil on Feng Qingge's face.

Even the young master Heiying looked at Feng Qingge with a look of obscenity.

Sweeping her eyes over her exquisite figure, she silently swallowed a mouthful of saliva, feeling a "boom" in her stomach, and an evil fire rose up.

Hearing the unscrupulous laughter, Feng Qingge paused as he was about to leave.

"court death."

Feng Qingge's cold voice sounded.

With a flash of his figure, he quickly raised his hand and slammed at the few punks.

Click!

Click!

Click!

Feng Qingge shot fiercely like the wind, directly crippling their two arms.

"Ouch, ouch... my arm, my arm is useless."

"My arm hurts so much... Ouch, it hurts me to death..."

"Little bitch, you dare to cripple our arms, don't you want to die... Ouch."

Amidst the howling of ghosts and wolves, those little gangsters folded their arms one after another, lying on the ground and howling loudly.

Seeing such a fierce method by Feng Qingge.

The big men around who were licking blood with knife-edges couldn't help being utterly silent.

"Noisy."

Feng Qingge snorted coldly.

Hearing the unclean yelling and cursing from their mouths, his eyes suddenly turned cold.

He swung his arms round and slammed them fiercely at the faces of those little bastards.

Clap clap clap clap!
Pa pa pa pa pa pa pa!
Feng Qingge slapped them like the wind, slapping them in the face a dozen times in a row.

In anger, he used his spiritual power with both hands.

"Woooooooooooo."

Those punks let out a series of whining noises.

After more than a dozen slaps, several faces had already been beaten into pig's heads.

Feng Qingge turned her palm into a fist, and hit it hard.

Bang bang bang!
Boom boom boom!
Those punks flew upside down, drawing an arc in mid-air.

Knocked over the booth behind him and smashed into the ground hard.

"what!!!"

A series of earth-shattering wailing sounds sounded.

Those little bastards rolled their eyes...

Passed out.

(End of this chapter)