Gorgeous and enchanting supreme ghost doctor

"I was taken captive by a man surnamed Zhong. This man is lustful. He should be fancy to Leng Shuang's beauty. I will let someone go to save someone first, and then I will return to report."

Leng Hua's heart sank after hearing it, and quickly looked at his master.He also wants to save his sister...

Feng Jiu glanced at him, then said to Gray Wolf: "You take Leng Hua over."

"Thank you, master." Leng Hua said, and quickly left with the gray wolf.

Feng Jiu glanced at Xuanyuan Moze next to him, and said, "Just wait here! I'll come as soon as I go."

He did not follow, knowing that she could handle it herself, so he waited for her return in the inn.

At the same time, in that small courtyard, the cold frost dressed in a pink and purple dress looked more and more glamorous. Her face was inherently beautiful, and the black and black clothes that remained unchanged all year round could not hide her. Beautiful, let alone this pink and purple glamorous dress.

When the slightly floating man walked in and saw the beauty sitting on the bed tied up, his eyes flashed with wolves, and he was full of coveting: "What a beauty, it is the best, the best!"

Leng Shuang looked at that person coldly, and saw that although this person was over-indulgent, he was still a golden core monk, and his heart sank slightly. No wonder, no wonder he just tied her hands and feet. She couldn't lift the palm of his hand.

In an instant, with a lot of thoughts, she lowered her eyes slightly, condensed her cold breath, and said lightly: "Is this how the son treats beauties?"

At the same time, the man's eyes lit up: "Naturally can't. I have always treated beauties very tenderly." While talking, he came to the bedside and asked tentatively: "Beauty, how about I untie your rope? You? You can’t run away. If you run away, if one makes me angry, the consequences will be very serious."

Leng Shuang didn't speak, but handed his tied hand over to him.

The man didn’t care either. After untying the rope in her hand, he sat on the side of the bed and stared at her. The more he looked, the more he felt that this beauty was incomparably beautiful, and the more cold and glamorous, the more delicious he was. She was picked up, and stretched out her hand to hook her chin.

"Beauty, what's your name?"

Leng Shuang ducked sideways, glanced at him coldly, untied the rope under his feet, and said, "Leng Shuang."

"Leng Shuang? Leng Ruo Frost, it is indeed the name of the person." His eyes flashed, and the wolf light in his eyes was even worse: "I thought you wouldn't say your name. I didn't expect to ask casually. You did. Interesting."

"That's it, to let you know who killed you!" As soon as the voice fell, she instantly shot, and a fierce attack hit the person's throat. The speed was so fast that even the man who had been prepared could not help being caught I was shocked, my throat seemed to hurt, and a trace of blood leaked out.

The man who retreated quickly touched his neck and saw a trace of blood on his fingers. He smiled visibly, stretched out his tongue and licked the blood, staring strangely at the standing Leng Shuang.

"The skill is quite neat, this temper is hot enough, and tasteful enough, this son likes it." While speaking, he suddenly leaned forward and reached out to Lengshuang.

The two fought each other in the room, and the two guarding outside just listened quietly, without any intention of intervening.But just a little Xuanxiu, and let the son amused, whether it is life or death, is the son decide in the end?