The Talented Doctor

Feng Yunjing didn't look at her at all. Instead, she looked at Hexi and said coldly: "You have no choice. You either never see Nangongyu and help me break through the battle, or..."

"What if I don't want it?"

Feng Yunjing's face sank, and suddenly reached out a hand to clasp Hexi's chin, forcing her to raise her head, and sneered faintly: "You are the Nangong Yu who bewitched with this face? Looks really beautiful, but if it is Nangong Yu knows that you have become my person, and I don't know if he will want you... Uh-!!!"

Feng Yunjing suddenly let go of his hand, taking a step back with an iron face, stretched out his hand and slowly touched his acupoint.

The tentacles were cold and wet, and blood was oozing out.

Senhan's killing intent flashed in Hexi's eyes, and purple vines suddenly sprang out from behind her like a curtain to cover the sky, erecting a terrifying barrier behind her.

"Maybe there is another option, and that is to die for you all——!!!"

There was a bitter chill in her voice, and her anger and humiliation made her white jade-like face glow like a peach blossom, as if it was dyed with stunning beauty.

The light in Feng Yunjing's eyes flickered, and the smile on her face was cold and domineering, and with a certain aggressiveness, "Very well, no prey has ever escaped from my palm. Xi Yue, I want to see, you Can it be done."

The black and blue flag streamers rose up into the sky, entangled with purple vines, equal to each other.

A long sword pierced out of Hexi's hand, and countless sword shadows appeared on the tip of the sword, enveloping the phoenix cloud scene.

The exquisite swordsmanship is unfolded with full strength like a phantom phantom. There is obviously no fluctuation in spiritual power, but it looks like a gorgeous dance, beautiful and gorgeous.

For a time, the sky and the earth changed color, and the clouds rolled.

Feng Yunjing staggered away from the sword light, a touch of surprise and admiration flashed in his eyes, a flash of red light suddenly flashed all over his body, the low voice seemed to ring in the sky, and it seemed to ring in Hexi's ears, "What a pity, if so Let you grow up for a while, in this white mist, maybe even I can't restrain you. But at this moment, you are destined to be my prey—Xi Yue!"

As soon as the voice fell, the red light suddenly became intense, as if condensed from blood, it swept towards Hexi.

The hot breath made Hexi's footsteps pause, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

Obviously this breath did not have any spiritual power fluctuations, but when it touched her, it could absorb her physical strength completely.

After only a moment of effort, Hexi couldn't even hold the long sword, and fell to the ground with a bang.

Her face was pale, her footsteps staggered, and she was about to fall. Feng Yunjing's mouth curled up with a cold smile, and she stretched out her long hand to take her into her arms.

Unexpectedly, the moment he stretched out his hand, his color changed suddenly.

Feng Yunjing's figure retreated extremely quickly, but he still couldn't avoid the murderous sword. The clothes in his hand shattered instantly, and a hideous hole appeared on his arm.

Hexi's body softened, but did not fall to the ground, but fell into a broad and hot embrace.

The familiar breath came out, like the warmest harbor, the most anticipated dependence.

Hexi felt her nose sore for some reason, and said softly: "Nangongyu."

Nangong Yu released her abruptly, grasping her shoulders thinly from top to bottom, checking it inch by inch.

The palm that touched her body was hot and strong, but at this time it was trembling slightly, showing how terrified and terrified the owner of these hands was.