Evil Emperor’s Poisonous Consort: Divine Doctor Young Miss

v3 Chapter 1550: Promise of Long Qingyi (1)

"Ms. Demon Ji, teacher..." Shahan San wants to say something to stay, but has nothing to say.

"Big brother, this..." Five elders looked at their big brother intricately.

I don't have to say a few elders. I know that although the enchantress is not angry, just those words have already offended the enchantress.

Originally, I wanted to let the enchantress as a guest to help the sand to fight against other official residences. Now it seems that it is unlikely.

The five elders holding a gold card of 200 million gold coins, like a hot potato, looked at Shahan three with a sly look: "Big brother, I..."

"Hey!" Shahan screamed and screamed.

......

Night Yu, Lao Lai, and A Xiu left the sand gang and rushed back to the Beidu Valley.

Just in the living room, those words are night feathers, and if you start with a gold card, you may avoid a lot of it.

But then the sand gang will surely take the opportunity to promise other things in the night, and Yu Yu does not want to go too far with too many forces.

The three men flew in the air, and the night feathers glanced at the arm. Although there was treatment with medicinal herbs, it took an estimated three days to fully recover.

Inside the secluded door.

Long Qingying hurried to the stone prison.

Jing Fei has been detained here for a few days, and the whipping has been tortured down. It is no longer adult.

The ten fingers were cut off by hard and the eyes were also smashed, and there was no good meat all over the body.

If Jing Fei has a nine-step strength, there is a spiritual body, and it is an ordinary person.

"The doorkeeper!" "The doorkeeper!"

Several strong men in charge of interrogation saw Long Qingyu come in and respectfully stood by.

Jing Fei stumbled and opened his eyes. The corner of his mouth squeezed out a smile: "Long Qing, you have the ability to kill me."

Long Qingyi swept Jingfei and waved at the others: "Let's go, don't let anyone come in."

The rest of the people exited the stone prison.

Long Qingying took a deep breath, and there was a glimpse in his eyes. He squatted in front of Jing Fei: "You call Jing Fei, let me know what you know about the enchantress, I can let you go."

Jing Fei smiled disdainfully, without snoring, let go of himself? When Jing Fei believes in Long Qing's words, he said that he will definitely let himself go, but how long can he live when he goes out?

In the eyes of Long Qingying, he was angry and single-handedly buckled the **** chin of Jingfei, forcing Jingfei to look up at himself.

"The demon singer is a refining pharmacist. I already know, where did her stalker learn from, tell me." Long Qing 琸's voice is not big, but full of confusion, let people subconsciously want to answer.

When I heard the refining pharmacist, Jing Fei’s eyes flashed a glimmer of light, his lips squirming, and eventually he said nothing.

Long Qingying's eyes stared at Jingfei, and the silk was captured by the dragon green dragonfly. The wrists slammed and the head of Jingfei fell again.

"It seems that the enchantress is really a refining pharmacist. You are just a slave. If you say everything you know, I can let the secluded door protect you from being bullied by outsiders. How?"

Jing Fei’s shoulders moved, he wanted to laugh, and he coughed a few times with the wound.

"Solomon, the first major gate in the world, I Jingfei, a slave who buys and sells, can get the promise of the Lord of the Dragon Gate, this life... worth it, huh, huh." Jing Fei chuckled, 嘶嘶The clothes are rough and relieve the pain of the wound.

Long Qingyan’s eyes were angry: “Don’t stop toasting and eat no penalty!”

Long Qingyi's palm is clenched. If it is not for the soul-searching, it takes a certain price. Long Qingyi is too lazy to play with Hafei.