Miss Poison Doctor

Chapter 17 Feng Jinyao, what are you running?
"Snapped".

The crisp slap sound resounded in the yard.

Feng Jinyao was stunned.

Chunque and all the maids were stunned.

God, what did they see?
Second Miss, Second Miss, she was actually beaten by the eldest lady who is known as a trash?
They must be dazzled.

Yes, it must be vertigo.

Lu'er looked at her young lady with bright eyes: "You are so handsome, her young lady is so handsome."

On the top of the wall, Zuo Fei, who was dressed in black and crawled on the edge of the wall, was silently speechless.

"Tsk tsk, this young lady of the Feng family is too ruthless. It's okay to hit the servants and maids before, but now she is so hot with her own sister. But... tsk tsk, she is indeed the woman his prince likes. ah."

Zuo Fei muttered words in his heart.

Feng Jinyao finally came to her senses.

"Ah... You ugly monster, how dare you hit me?" Feng Jinyao screamed with a distorted face.

Feng Qingge, a good-for-nothing, actually has the guts to hit her?

Feng Jinyao looked at Feng Qingge in front of her, her eyes flickering.

When did this waste have such boldness?

No, why are all the injuries on her body healed?

Although Feng Jinyao was reckless, she was not an idiot.

Looking at the series of abnormal conditions on Feng Qingge's body, Feng Jinyao was puzzled in her heart.

Feng Qingge looked at Feng Jinyao's ever-changing expression.

Raising eyebrows coldly: "Feng Jinyao, don't you want to see Miss Ben? Now that Miss Ben is out, why are you running?"

When Feng Jinyao heard Feng Qingge's words, she put away all her thoughts.

Then, as if hearing some joke, he laughed loudly: "Haha, run? Bah, which eye of yours saw that Miss Ben was about to run away?"

Hmph, so what if the injury heals?
A mere trash with no spiritual power, how could he find anything?
Feng Jinyao glanced at Feng Qingge with contempt.

Feng Qingge curled her lips: "It's best not to run away."

Feng Jinyao snorted coldly: "Feng Qingge, you trash, how dare you slap this lady? This lady will let you taste the power of a warrior."

Saying that, with a "chuckle", he pulled out a long sword from his waist.

In an instant, the sound of the long sword breaking through the air resounded, and the golden blade flashed a dazzling brilliance in the air.

In the shadow of the golden sword, all the maids exclaimed: "Jinming Sword? My God, it turned out to be Jinming Sword."

The Jinming Sword is a low-grade treasure.

There are absolutely no more than three treasures, even in the entire Fengfu.

When Feng Jinyao heard the maidservant's exclamation behind her, she immediately showed complacency.

Everyone looked at Feng Qingge with gloating eyes.

"Ouch, Missy is going to be in big trouble now."

"Hey, who let this trash have the guts to offend the second lady? It deserves it."

The maids behind Feng Jinyao opened their mouths in a strange way.

Those maidservants who had seen Feng Qingge's prowess before, heard the sarcasm of their companions, secretly twitched the corners of their mouths, and silently stepped back a few steps.

Feng Qingge faced the long sword, her cold eyes couldn't help but brighten.

"Treasure?"

Speaking of which, it was the first time she had seen such a thing.

While Feng Qingge's eyes were clear, the ancient bracelet on his right wrist suddenly flickered almost invisible.

"Huh?" Feng Qingge bowed her head as if feeling something.

Feng Jinyao's eyes lit up: "Good opportunity."

Suddenly, with a scolding sound, he raised his sword and slashed at Feng Qingge.

"Feng Qingge, go to hell, you trash." Feng Jinyao said with a loud grin.

Lu'er exclaimed: "Miss, be careful."

Feng Qingge looked at the orange sword energy in front of her eyes, her eyes suddenly turned cold.

Faulting in front of her body, she lightly raised her plain hand, seemingly inadvertently flicking it towards Feng Jinyao's wrist.

(End of this chapter)