Miss Poison Doctor

Chapter 1739

Jin Wudao felt guilty after being stared at by Feng Qingge, and retorted from embarrassment into anger.

"Little trash, don't pour dirty water on the Patriarch. In that incident, it was obviously the Elder of the Yaoxian Sect who joined forces with Concubine Chu Gui... Gah."

The voice in Jin Wudao's mouth stopped abruptly.

It was only then that he realized belatedly that he was so excited by Feng Qingge that he actually said everything in one go.

"The Great Elder of the Yaoxian Sect and Concubine Chu?" Feng Qingge's eyes turned cold, and they looked at Jin Wudao full of murderous intent.

Suddenly, he flipped his palm and slapped Jin Wudao's chest.

As soon as Feng Qingge's palm slapped his chest, Jin Wudao immediately discovered in horror that the spiritual power in his body began to rush straight towards the opponent's body like a tide.

"You demon girl, what did you do to my Patriarch?" Jin Wudao cried out in horror.

In just such a short moment, nearly one-tenth of the spiritual power in his body disappeared.

"Hmph." Feng Qingge snorted coldly, completely ignoring Jin Wudao's words.

Suck!
For Jin Wudao in front of her, she only had one thought in her heart, which was to suck up his spiritual power.

See if Jin Wudao, who has lost his spiritual power, will have the ability to harm others in the future.

"Feng Qingge, you little trash, let me go, let go, do you hear me?"

Jin Wudao felt the spiritual power passing away quickly in his body, and exclaimed out loud.

"I'm telling you, I'm the head of the Jin family. If you offend me, it's against the entire Jin family."

"Little waste, let go of the Patriarch quickly."

Jin Wudao waved his hands indiscriminately and struggled, while shouting angrily from his mouth.

Boom boom boom!
He activated the few traces of spiritual power left in his body, trying to hit Feng Qingge's head.

Unexpectedly, just as he slapped his palm, it was blocked by a dragon-shaped shield half an inch away from Feng Qingge.

That layer of golden dragon-shaped mask looks extremely thin, but its defense is very strong, blocking all Jin Wudao's attacks.

Moreover, Jin Wudao was also horrified to find that the speed of the spiritual power in his body was even accelerated by such a struggle.

The original anger on his face was gradually replaced by fear.

"Feng Qingge, I beg you to let the Patriarch go. As long as you let the Patriarch go, no matter what you want, it is easy to discuss." Jin Wudao said in a trembling voice.

"Homeowner."

"Every family, family master..."

In the open space in the distance, many guards of the Jin family struggled to get up from the ground.

Seeing Jin Wudao like this, he immediately shouted in horror, his face full of thick panic.

God...

The head of the family was actually controlled by Feng Qingge's sorcerer's sorcery.

Their Patriarch is a majestic master of the Spiritual Sect, and they were restrained so easily. How is this possible?

The group of Jin family guards looked at each other, standing around hesitantly, not daring to step forward.

Jin Wudao said angrily: "Why are you still standing there stupidly? Why don't you come up quickly and pull the Patriarch away?"

"Yes, yes, Patriarch..."

The group of guards agreed and tried their best to get up from the ground, wanting to step forward to help.

But all the spiritual power in their bodies was absorbed by Feng Qingge just now.

At this moment, all of them were lying on the ground with limp hands and feet, not to mention coming up to help, it was impossible to even get up.

(End of this chapter)