Evil Emperor’s Poisonous Consort: Divine Doctor Young Miss

Night Man rushed from the side to the front, and grabbed Zhao Wensheng's clothes and swayed desperately: "Birds, my son! Where did my son be sold?"

The night feathers stepped forward and stepped on the wound of Zhao Wensheng: "That said, where the children were sold by you."

"Ah~ me, I don't know." Zhao Wensheng struggled.

"Don't say it!" The night feathers twirled on the foot of Zhao Wensheng's arm.

"I, I really don't know. It is said that the seven emperors exchanged the support of a mysterious force with the support of a certain boy and boy every year for the throne. Others, others, I really don't know anything." Zhao Wensheng reveals his eyes. Seeking for mercy.

Night Man heard this, and his face was pale and breathless. He took the short knife in the hand of Yu Yu, and stabbed Zhao Wensheng, who was lying on the ground: "I killed you! Kill you this beast!"

The night feathers stood on the side and let the short knife in his hand be hidden by the night man. Looking at the nightman, a knife would stab Zhao Wensheng. This kind of person, the death is not enough, of course, there is another person, even more damn!

After stabbing dozens of knives one after another, the night mandrel sat on the ground, his eyes were a little obsessed, he thought he could find the whereabouts of his son...

噗通.

Night Mang was in front of the night feathers: "Miss, teach me to practice, teach me to kill, I want revenge, I will avenge my son!"

The night feathers looked at the night man in the pool of blood, the voice was very light: "The other party is the seven emperors."

"I have to avenge my son personally!" The only belief that Night Man is firm and lives in his heart is to avenge his son.

"Miss, the Treasure Pavilion was evacuated, but we found this." Qinger and Ye Wen came over. The two men were pale and the stars were stained with some vomit on the clothes. It seemed that the room was in the room. It has a good effect of cleaning the intestines.

Moved out?

The night feathers did not expect them to find any baby, just let the two girls see the **** scene, and this scene will be much more in the future. But I did not expect these two little girls to find the treasure chest.

Reaching out the hand in the hands of Qinger is a hot stamping invitation and a piece of iron waist.

The light is dim, I can't see the specific content of the invitation, and I simply close it up.

The four left Zhaofu. Before leaving, they painted a rose with blood on the gate of Zhaofu. The **** enchantress first shot, and Zhao’s dozens of lives were not spared.

Along the way, Yu Yu has always had a doubt in his heart. That means that Zhao’s master is repairing. Zhao’s feelings for himself are only stronger than others, and they associate with Zhao’s total of more than 100 people.

It’s hard to be done, is this person’s cultivation fake? Someone deliberately came out?

When Yu Yu and others returned to the inn, they rested in their rooms.

Night Feather studies the contents of his invitation.

"Blood auction house?" Looking at the words on the invitation, the night feathers frown slightly, and the memory of the **** auction site has only two words - mystery.

There are three major auction venues in Ningyuan City, namely the Yuanwu auction site that has been visited before, the Gantong auction house, and the most mysterious **** auction house. The first two auction sites can enter and buy things as long as you have money. And the mysterious **** auction, even if you have money, the strength is not enough to enter.

Looking at the last line of small characters on the invitation, the strength can reach the fifth level of the spirit, and each person can bring a follower. The auction time is the day after tomorrow. It seems that I want to go in and see how mysterious the auction site is, and I need to improve it.

The night feathers sat on the bed, and they thought about it and entered the chaotic space.

"Master, master, you are here!"

Huo Ling looked at the night feathers with a look of resentment.

The night feathers touched the head of the fire spirit and planned to go to the bookshelf to find something.

Huo Ling hugged the night feathers and grabbed his legs, looking at the night feathers pitifully: "Master, master, is it a quick meal, I am hungry..."

Night feathers: "..."