Ghost King and Concubine

Chapter 681 Eat Your Own Fruits [14]

Sikong Boyi didn't express any opinions. Although the speed when the silver whip came out was very fast, his internal strength was not weak, so he could see it more clearly than Duan Jiamei.

Duan Jiaai used the shortest time to condense her internal energy, and cleverly used the angle to make the silver whip turn around and circle in the direction of Duan Jiaxin.

It can be said that she just gave Duan Jiaxin the strength to throw Duan Jiaxin herself.

Therefore, the suffering Jiaxin suffered during this period was all caused by herself.

He knew that her mind was clever and her movements were quick, but when did her internal strength improve step by step?

She has grown her martial arts at an astonishing speed, from a person without internal energy to a master who can use internal energy freely...

Although the internal strength is not as good as her own, she can cleverly use her mind to exert the maximum possible effect of the inner few.

Her ability was indeed extraordinary and astonishing, Sikong Boyi put his hands behind his waist, his right hand held his left wrist, his strength became tighter and tighter.

He raised his leg, trying to catch up with Duan Jiaai, at this moment he really had the urge to take her directly, but suddenly there was a loud noise from behind.

He turned his head, and saw the bodies of Duan Jiaxin and Duan Jiamei suddenly twisted weirdly, as if their muscles and bones were twisted, curled up in twisted and weird postures.

Sikong Boyi was startled, and took a few steps back.

Especially the two sisters still have protruding eyes at this time, looking at themselves in pain, as if they are about to eat themselves...

He took a few steps back and retreated outside the house, "Come on, go and call the imperial doctor."

The guards outside the door didn't look inside, so they didn't see anything unusual about the two sisters.

During the period before the imperial doctor arrived, Sikong Boyi closed the gate of Fengyi Palace tightly. Not long after, Concubine Han heard the wind and came to Fengyi Palace before the imperial doctor.

"Prince Regent, I heard from my servants that you summoned the imperial doctor urgently, but what's wrong with your body?" Concubine Han worriedly looked up and down Sikong Boyi's body.

"I'm fine." Sikong Boyi replied lightly. Since that incident, Concubine Han's concern for him has become more and more undisguised. Sometimes, no matter who is present, she just stares at him with scorching eyes. Looking at it for himself, he already felt overwhelmed.

His indifference made Concubine Han feel a little sour, but she could only silently watch over him.

"Since it's not you, could it be Miss Seven? Has something happened to her?" Concubine Han knew she shouldn't have such thoughts at this time, but she didn't know why, but she felt a strange sense of joy in her heart.

If Duan Jiaai is gone, then... She shook her head violently, how could she have such a jealous heart.

If she had this thought, what was the difference between her and sister Duan Jiaxin!

"It's not her." When Concubine Han mentioned Duan Jiaai, Sikong Boyi's eyes were gloomy and displeased, but then he remembered the miserable situation in the house, could it be...

Duan Jiaxin and sisters were actually designed by Duan Jiaai?

Thinking of this possibility, he was slightly startled. He pushed open the door of Fengyi Palace, and Concubine Han followed him into the room. , turned his head away in horror.

Duan Jiaxin and Duan Jiamei have completely exposed their bald heads and scars, but the most feared thing is not these, but their facial features have been completely displaced...

(End of this chapter)