The Secret Agent Princess

"You... You are not the Lord, who are you?" He immediately took a step back and asked him with trembling fingers.

Looking at this face as like as two peas in Feng's ink, he can't even distinguish himself from his own.

But Feng qingmo's desperate Gu is hopeless. How can he be like the man in front of him? So he can conclude that he can't be the Lord.

Now that the visitor has come, he doesn't intend to hide his identity.

Otherwise, the ghost doctor could not easily touch him and get his pulse.

He slowly lifted the corners of his lips, and a dangerous smile flashed across his handsome face that was enough to make the world pale.

This is as like as two peas of Feng's ink, but the man in front of him is more like a messenger from hell, full of danger and danger.

"I am Feng qingmo!" Thin lips moved slowly and said these words.

"No, no way, you're not him! You can fool others, but you can't fool me. Lord, he has a deadly bug. You don't have it, so you will never be him! He said, "who are you and what have you done to the Lord?"

The more the ghost doctor thought about it, he felt panic. Although he had heard about the true and false Lord before, he had never raised his vigilance.

He just thought that they were just teaching others. How could such a small matter escape the Lord's eyes and be sure to find out the truth.

A few days ago, didn't the Lord, with the wind and moon marks, have laid a snare and annihilated the mysterious man? It's all over.

But until now, the ghost doctor knew how terrible things had happened.

The real Lord disappeared. The man in front of him was a fake. Everyone was kept in the dark by him.

No wonder he would be so cruel to the silver snake. No wonder he would suddenly say those strange words just because the person in front of him is not a real Feng qingmo at all.

The ghost doctor's eyes turned, and the short and rickety figure rushed to the door like lightning.

Although his martial arts are not high, he still has the ability to protect himself.

He must go out immediately and tell the girl about it. He must not let them be deceived.

When the ghost doctor sprinkled a handful of poison powder, he found that his face was wearing something similar to a mask, but his face was transparent, as if there was no obstacle at all.

It's a modern gas mask. Unfortunately, the ghost doctor doesn't recognize it.

Seeing that the poison powder had no effect on him, he turned and ran away.

When he ran to the yard, he knew why the silver snake had just climbed in in a hurry.

It came to report to him and wanted him to run away, but he ignored his meaning.

At this time, his yard and even his whole bamboo house were already in a mess.

The corpses of poisonous snakes, scorpions and other poisons raised by him are everywhere. Among them, poisonous frog, the best partner of silver snake, died the most miserably. It was even dismembered into several pieces, but the ghost doctor recognized it at a glance.

Who says poisons have no feelings? Ghost doctors have been raising them and have cultivated deep feelings.

But all his treasures died, and they were maliciously slaughtered. The death was miserable. The ghost doctor had never suffered such a great humiliation in his life. He was almost angry.

He can't care about running for his life, because these are his lives.

"Who are you, why do you want to do such a thing, and what do you want to do?"

Now the ghost doctor obviously feels that things are bad. This man is really vicious and completely lost his madness.

The most terrible thing is that the poisons he raised are fatal if he bites people. Why did he shuttle through them alone and kill them all, but he was not hurt at all?

"If you want to know something, you might as well save it and go to the underworld to ask your Lord."

Hearing this sentence, the ghost doctor's face became more pale, and his small eyes suddenly increased because of shock.

"What are you talking about, Lord? He... He's dead?"

No, it's impossible. Lord, he has unparalleled martial arts and is an unparalleled martial arts talent in the world. It's impossible for anyone to win him.

But if he really didn't have an accident, what happened to the man in front of him?

If the LORD was really alive, he would not have watched such a scene happen.

Therefore, the ghost doctor basically believed his words and accepted the fact that Feng qingmo died.

His heart has been occupied by anger and hatred. Where can he care about others.

"You damn bastard, you dare to hurt the Lord. I fought with you today!"

The ghost doctor directly picked up the two machetes in the yard and waved them directly at him.

Just now he has examined his pulse and found that he has no internal power. Can he be compared with himself?

Before the ghost doctor approached him, he directly kicked on the side and kicked on the waist of the ghost doctor.

So, you can see that the little old man who was short and bent flew a few meters away, and then fell heavily on the ground.

How... What a powerful force.

This foot almost broke his waist bones, because he can't get up now. It's heart splitting pain to move. He obviously has no internal power. How can he be so powerful?

The ghost doctor looked at him with great fear. In that way, he seemed to see the devil.

The handsome figure in red walked slowly towards him, walked all the way to him, and then squatted down and looked at him from a commanding position.

The ghost doctor has seen this face for more than 20 years, but not once. He will be in this mood now.

But now he knows very clearly that the man in front of him is not his Lord at all, but an unforgivable villain.

"Ah... You play tricks in front of me and want to escape. You think I have no internal power, so you don't look down on me at all? If it is someone else, you may be able to easily escape from your own hands, but unfortunately, you are old! "

In terms of skill and agility, who in the world can compare with him, and the people who are really qualified to compare with him have been dealt with by him.

I'm afraid his body has been turned into ashes in the lava of the valley of death, and there is no residue left.

"You... Who are you and why are you against us? I tell you, if you dare to mess around, you will end up in a bad end!"

But now the threat of ghost doctor is of no use to him.

In his hand, he was holding a shining silver dagger, the one he had just killed the silver snake, which was still stained with the blood of the silver snake, and approached him.