The little doctor concubine is a little poisonous

Chapter 116 Fight to the Death

He looked at the carriage with reluctance in his eyes.

but……

Long Yu's palm had already pierced his face so painfully, why did the attack not land on him for so long.

Yun Yichen turned his head and happened to see Long Yu fall face down at his feet, his face was full of astonishment.

"Yun Yichen, don't beat me to death!" Feng Zhuo's voice came from inside the carriage.

Yun Yichen was still stunned, but his hands were clenched naturally, and his fists rained down on Long Yu's body.

"Yun Yichen, you idiot, would you hit someone? Hit him in the face!" Feng Zhuo lifted the curtain of the car, looked at the dull-looking man with hatred, and threw the barbed iron Whip, "Slap me! Slap me hard!"

Yun Yichen hurriedly stopped hitting Long Yu's face, took the iron whip, and "slapped" it on Long Yu's face.

Almost at the same time, it was time for the dirty trick.

Long Yu's body regained his freedom, and when he saw the iron whip approaching, he instinctively wanted to dodge it.

As a result, without dodging, the iron whip landed on his face.

"what!"

The shrill scream pierced everyone's eardrums.

Blood mixed with minced meat splashed in the air, burning everyone's eyes.

"I'm going to kill you!" Long Yu wailed in pain, and the hand covering his face was soon soaked in blood.

"Yun Yichen, you actually exploded the eyeballs of His Highness the Crown Prince, you are so vicious!" Feng Zhuo yelled while lying on the window of the car, no matter how you heard that voice, it was gloating.

Yun Yichen wanted to cry but had no tears.

Who is directing him?

Still, he swears!

He really didn't want to smoke Long Yu blindly, who knew he would suddenly move?

"Yun Yichen, I didn't mean you! You really don't know how to use a whip! No matter what, you have to do it again. The extra X on your face is in line with the silly X temperament of His Royal Highness!"

Feng Zhuo said, jumped off the carriage, pulled Yun Yichen and jumped onto the back of the monster.

The boys and girls who were still clustered together subconsciously scattered around.

Feng Zhuo took the whip from Yun Yichen's hand and whipped it out of thin air.

A mass of flesh and blood that was originally stuck to the barb flew out and landed beside Long Yu.

"His Royal Highness, close your eyeballs!"

The people present fixed their eyes on the lump of flesh and blood, their faces paled a little.

It's really eyeballs!

They backed up involuntarily, and a vacuum appeared around Feng Zhuo.

"Several elders, aren't we about to miss the inner sect's assessment? Why are we still standing still? Why don't we leave soon?" The iron whip in Feng Zhuo's hand was waving loudly.

Elder Lin held a deep breath in his heart and said, "Since Feng Zhuo has woken up, it's time for us to set off!"

When Shui Mingyuan heard this, he quickly jumped on the back of the monster and chose the most edge position.

Across the crowd, he looked at the person standing in the middle, his eyes sparkling.

It turned out that Feng Zhuo had changed just like the rumors, should he stand in line again?
Just when he was hesitating, Feng Zhuo's eyes swept towards his direction.

He shivered involuntarily, and instinctively gave up the idea of ​​going up to get close.

"His Royal Highness, why don't you come up? It's too presumptuous to ask so many of us to wait!" Feng Zhuo said, looking at the elders, and said, "This kind of lunatic who ignores the majesty of the elders is recommended to be severely punished!"

The person who should be punished the most is you, okay?
He was delayed by you until he couldn't get up, but you were sleeping, hey!
(End of this chapter)