Stunning at Every Step: Lazy Little Beast Concubine

Through the dim moonlight, Cang Zhenxi saw that there was a large bed in the inner room, with the bed curtains hanging low, and someone could faintly sleep inside. It was undoubtedly a petite girl.

He quietly covered it up and opened the bed curtain. He had the ability of night vision and finally saw clearly the person sleeping inside.

It was a girl, she looked underage, her skin was a bit swarthy, her eyes were slightly closed, and she was obviously fast asleep.

That's her! It's exactly the same as what Luo Yunchao described to him. She should be Luo Yunxia without a doubt!

Cang Zhenxi's lips raised a cruel angle, Luo Yunxia, ​​if I want to blame you, blame being born in Prince Luo's palace by mistake!

He slowly raised one palm, and the originally jade-like palm slowly turned red——

This is the special skill for which he is famous - the red blood palm. The five elements belong to fire. Although a person hit by this palm may not see anything on the surface, all the internal organs will be burned to death, and even the gods of Da Luo cannot save him.

live!

While he was practicing his kung fu, he secretly lamented that he had used a dragon-slaying knife to kill a chicken, and that he was overqualified for a poor use...

Before he could finish his thoughts, the little girl in the bed had no idea what kind of dream she had. She chuckled, her laughter was as clear and crisp as a silver bell, which was extremely sweet and terrifying in the quiet night.

The sudden laughter startled him, and he paused slightly with his palms. Just as he was distracted, he said, "Hoo!" White mist suddenly filled the air in front of him, covering him completely!

He never expected such a sudden change. He only felt a sharp pain in his eyes that made him unable to open them.

Fortunately, he responded quickly and didn't care about hurting the little girl again. He didn't realize it well, and his figure fell to the ground.

"Crack!" There was a slight sound under my feet, as if I had stepped on a thin thread...

At this time, he had become a frightened bird, thinking that he had stepped on some trap again, and he could not open his eyes to observe.

Before I could think about it, I stood up again and rushed towards the window in my mind. I wanted to run out first.

Suddenly I felt a numbness in my waist, as if I had been stung by a big locust, and a chuckle came from my ears: "The task is not completed, how can I leave?"

The laughter is soft and crisp, like tender bamboo shoots in March.

This is - that child's voice!

Cang Zhenxi was shocked and pale. Suddenly he felt his body sink. His head felt dizzy. He fell to the ground with a thud and fainted.

Luo Qingyu shook the pistol-like thing in his hand, then looked at the assassin in black lying on the ground, and nodded with satisfaction.

What her pistol shoots is not bullets, but a self-made drug that is equivalent to modern anesthetics and can make people unconscious instantly.

It seems that the potion tempered with these ancient materials is more effective than modern ones.

And the drug resistance of people in this era is obviously not as good as that of modern people.

The small constitution of modern people has long been influenced by a series of poisonous foods such as Sudanese red duck eggs, toilet paper buns, cooking with gutter oil, etc.

In ancient times, it was immune to all poisons!

Vendors in this era are obviously not as "high-tech" and shameless as modern vendors. All the food is non-toxic even if it doesn't look good.

Therefore, although people in this era are quite capable, their resistance to toxicity is not high.

Luo Qingyu only injected him with such a small amount, and the eight-foot-tall man fainted immediately, which really gave her a sense of accomplishment.

She squatted down, pulled off the green cloth on Cang Zhenxi's face, and wiped the white lime off his face with a clean wet cloth...