The Talented Doctor

Dan Dan also shook, as if he was drunk: "Mother, why is the Xumi space turning, and Dan Dan is so hot, I want to take a cold bath~~"

Xi Yue stood up from the bed vigilantly, and purple vines appeared in her palm.

The door of the room opened with a creak, and a familiar figure slowly walked in in the dim sight.

Long body shape, handsome eyebrows, and affectionate gaze, everything is exactly the same as in memory.

The purple vine in Xi Yue's hand was about to be swung out, but after seeing the person's true face, the vine fell softly.

The man walked up to Xi Yue in two steps, looked at her for a moment, and said affectionately: "Xi Yue, I'm back!"

Xi Yue stared at him blankly, did not speak or move.

A slight crimson color appeared in the clear phoenix eyes.

The man stretched out his hand distressedly, trying to hug her into his arms, and muttered, "Yue'er, I blame me for being bad. You have suffered, and I will love you well in the future!"

As he spoke, his hand had already touched Xi Yue's shirt.

The girl's clear and fragrant breath is entangled with a strange sweet and greasy fragrance, spreading in the air, making the man's blood boil.

He used his hand hard, and was about to hold the person in his arms.

Suddenly, a purple light flashed in front of him, and Zi Ming Youluo quickly wrapped his wrist, entangled him several times, and tied him firmly like a zongzi.

With a cry, the man fell to the ground, rolling to the ground like a cocoon.

The purple vines had already rushed to his face, and the dense teeth on it slowly approached the man with a ferocious light.

The man yelled in horror, "Ahhhh, don't come over. Yue'er, you, you...what are you doing? I am zero!"

Xi Yue walked slowly to the man, and slowly, in a cold voice, said: "First, he doesn't call zero; second, he won't call me Yue'er."

As soon as the voice fell, the Lishui sword slashed towards somewhere in the void.

The original sweet fragrance wafted instantly, and the people who were tied into twists on the ground also revealed their true colors.

Puffy body, wretched face, and frightened and cowardly expression.

It turned out to be Yun Tianxiang, the third master of Yunfu.

Of course, Yun Tianxiang found that the formation was forced, and his eyes widened in shock, "No, this is impossible! Even my elder brother and even the monks in the Mahayana period can't break this magical formation. Why can you break it?"

At this time, Xi Yue had already walked in front of him.

Seeing Xi Yue's frosty face, Yun Tianxiang's **** was finally dominated by fear, and screamed: "You, you, what are you going to do? I am the third master of the Yun family. If you dare to move me, it will never be good. It's the end!"

"Third!" Xi Yue slowly said, "The last thing you shouldn't be is to use his looks to confuse me!"

Yun Tianxiang opened his mouth and shouted: "I--"

It's just that before he could say his words, a sharp light flashed past, and he cut it on his mouth impartially.

The red tongue broke all at the root and fell to the side, gurgling blood pouring out of Yun Tianxiang's mouth.

The violent pain made him howl like a pig, but he could no longer speak.

At this moment, the girl who had fascinated him in front of him had turned into a demon from hell.

The smile that made him intoxicated before became the last straw that destroyed his spirit.