Emperor's fiery demon queen

Qi Mingfeng doesn't know where Qi Tuan Tuan came from, but this doesn't prevent him from remembering that Qi Tuan Tuan is like a dog. Healing and saving lives are the most important. If she doesn't eat, she will definitely be beaten.

Although he thought it was crazy to eat a three-level pill so casually, he quickly swallowed the pill, then pushed aside the crowd and rushed in.

The onlookers suddenly felt a rush of MMP, but you were distressed about the medicine and quickly sat down and melted on the spot... No, refined on the spot!

Qi Mingfeng didn't hear the noise in the hearts of the people. He rushed into the shop at one go, then crossed the street shop and continued to rush in.

At that time, Qi Tuan was confronting people in the small courtyard behind the shop, probably because the main owner to wait for came, so several middle-aged men guarding the shop in front did not continue to stop Qi Mingfeng.

When Qi Mingfeng rushed in, he didn't stand still. He felt two winds blowing around him. When he stared, it was blood one and blood sixteen.

He was relieved when he brushed the floor in his heart. He rushed to the tree next to him and held Qiu Tian's hand: "Xiaotian, how's it? Does it hurt? Don't be afraid, let the regiment... Sister beat them to death!"

His fearless appearance startled the old man standing beside Qiu Tian, then narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Qi Tuan carefully.

It was here just now that Qi Mingfeng wanted to take Qiu Tian with him, and then he was impatiently beaten out by the old man. He wanted to kill Qi Mingfeng half his life, so as to make an example to the others and give a blow to that ming'er.

But now, as soon as the little girl arrived, Qi Mingfeng rushed over again as if he were not afraid of anything.

The old man's small eyes showed a playful look. Is it difficult that this beautiful little girl was so powerful that a big man trusted her so much?

When the old man looked at Qi Tuan, Qi Tuan was also looking at him.

The old man was dressed in coarse linen. His skin was very dark and wrinkled. His eyes were long and narrow. He was bent, hunchbacked and lame. He didn't look like a monk.

The old man squinted and looked at Qi Tuan, with a slightly malicious smile pouring out of his small eyes: "now the little girl is really bold and reckless. She is still wet behind the ears. She dares to boast that she is the best doctor in the world."

Qi Tuan also smiled, but the smile was as bright as the rising sun. It was soft and quiet in its loveliness. How it looked, it made the old man ugly.

She tutted: "today's monks really have all kinds of models. They are so ugly that they dare to gather in the circle of monks."

The staff in the medicine garden looked dignified one by one, but now they couldn't help laughing. Then they laughed even louder after seeing the old man's ashamed expression.

However, those who cultivate immortality have had spiritual power to quench their body since childhood. Even if they have general congenital conditions, with the deepening of cultivation, their appearance will gradually become beautiful. Even if they are not handsome or beautiful, they also show a unique and clean temperament.

The so-called immortals are as handsome as dogs. Even when they are old, they are middle-aged handsome uncles and beautiful women. If they are older, they are also immortal white bearded handsome grandpa and temperament grandma. It is rare for them to grow up and disabled like this old man.

The old man was sluggish. He was obviously stabbed in the lung. He suddenly restrained his smile, and his eyes were full of cold: "the little doll is very bold."

Qi Tuan chuckled: "average, older than you."

The old man stared at Qi Tuan for a moment, sneered, suddenly flashed and rushed over, slapping Qi Tuan.

Blood looked fierce, and as soon as he moved, he would block Qi Tuan, but he didn't want Qi Tuan to be faster than him. In the blink of an eye, he flashed out and bullied him.

"Bang!"

The old man's palm and Qi Tuan's fist collided with each other in an instant.

The old man's eyes were full of happy and cruel smiles. He just said a sarcastic "looking for death". Before he said it, he withdrew his hand slightly and stood rigidly in place. There was no move at all.

Qi Tuan stepped back three steps, and a flush appeared on her face, which was obviously due to the surge of Qi and blood, but she had a big smile on her face.

"Hehe, the old gentleman is not only ugly, but also has ordinary cultivation. Your cultivation in the first year of life should not be pure drug use?"

"..." the old man's face turned green.

With his accomplishments, we can certainly see that Qi Tuan has not built a foundation.

It is reasonable to say that as a primordial infant, he has stepped into the realm of Linghuang with one foot. Even if he claps it casually, he can make the other half paralyzed.

But the fact obviously gave him a hard slap. He not only didn't shoot people flying, but also was almost beaten backwards by the other party. If he hadn't just reacted quickly and immediately used his spiritual power to stabilize his body, he would have been ridiculed by the public.

"Are you wearing something to hide your accomplishments?" the old man asked coldly.

"Yes, I wear it." Qi Tuan Tuan smiles.

"You..." the old man looked relaxed.

"But even if I wear it, I'm still a rookie without foundation. For you, a practitioner in Yuanying period, it's like a mole ant?" Qi Tuan Tuan smiled at him: "you're not only the ugliest Yuanying period I've ever seen, but also the most vegetable chicken Yuanying period I've ever seen!"

"You!" the old man was furious.

"With all due respect," Qi Tuan said softly with a little more shyness on his face, "old man, you are really a spicy chicken Yuanying."

"..." ah, I'm going to kill this little bitch! Don't stop me! The old man drew his sword ferociously, but his face suddenly changed.

"You... What have you done to me?" the old man's look changed greatly. The sword in his hand fell to the ground with a sound. His left hand tightly grasped his right wrist, and his look was a little frightened in pain.

The smile on Qi Tuan's face had faded a lot. He glanced at him carelessly and walked under the tree.

"You should ask," Qi Tuan said with a smile, "what have I done to you?"

As her voice fell, a sudden sound of heavy objects falling on the ground and a cry of surprise came from the shop outside.

"I'll go! What's going on? Why are all these people black?"

"Ah! Don't touch, don't touch, these people are poisonous!"

"The sleeping trough is terrible!"

……

In a burst of noise, the old man looked up and saw that all his subordinates who stayed outside to guard fell to the ground, dark and dead!

Just when I saw my back cold, I suddenly heard a few muffled noises around me.

The old man suddenly turned his head and saw that the subordinates who had just been full of murderous spirit covered their necks one by one and fell down in front of him!

All the fallen people were covered in darkness and stiff. Only those eyes that were frightened and opened wide showed some other colors because of their excessively pale white eyes