The Demon God Pesters: The Ninth Lady of the Doctor Chapter 22: The eyes of the big devil are shining 2

　　 Aunt Chang raised her head and looked desperately at Shao Qingrou. Finally, she gritted her teeth and almost implored: "Miss Shao...you and our lady are also old friends from the same country. Can you..."

　　 Aunt Chang's words haven't been finished yet, Lu Jiuque had already jumped all over, crying in front of the dying Li Ronggui.

　　 "嘤嘤嘤... Li Gongzi... how are you... Li Gongzi, how are you..."

　　"Hey, don't have any trouble..."

　　......

　　 Shao Qingrou was stunned by Lu Jiuque again. From the time she knew Lu Jiuque until now, even before she was pushed down the cliff, she had a stubborn face. When has she been so weak! ?

　　 In other words... Does Lu Jiuque really know that he has no way to survive?

　　 Yes, even if the Sixth Prince is here, Lu Jiuque can’t be saved!

　　The anger of an alchemist, how can a small waste can bear it?

　　 "嘤嘤嘤...... Li Gongzi...... Li Gongzi......"

　　 Lu Jiuque's hand slapped Li Ronggui's body, seeming to be confessing, but every stroke was destroying Li Ronggui's acupuncture points.

　　 Poor Li Ronggui, who had already only half of his life left, was so cried and pushed by Lu Jiuque, he directly cast his eyes and passed out.

　　 Shao Qingrou saw that Li Ronggui was fainted, she felt refreshed in her heart, and there was no need to pretend, she laughed at Lu Jiuque and fell to the ground, her beautiful face was distorted by her sinister expression.

　　"Lu Jiuque! You are over! You are over! You hurt Young Master Li, Elder Li will not let go! Not only you, but also your old servant! This time, I will see you in the end How will it end! Hahahaha..."

　　 At this time, Shao Qingrou was completely overwhelmed, and when Lu Jiuque had thrown away her "weapons", she was even more unafraid of Lu Jiuque.

　　 She raised her head and laughed wildly with pride, and the laughter was harsher. Where is the beauty of the empire flower?

　　 Lu Jiuque was disdainful in her heart. What would happen without the iron rod? What she is really good at is not something rude like iron rod, but silver needle!

　　 Seeing the right time, Lu Jiuque suddenly moved his backhand, throwing three stones like lightning, and they accurately pointed to Shao Qingrou's acupuncture points.

　　 The sharp laughter stopped abruptly, and Shao Qingrou's expression was frozen in a very distorted moment.

　　 She can't move anything except her eyeballs.

　　 Lu Jiuque stood up slowly, patted his clothes lightly, and looked relaxed, where is there a little panic, regret and tears on his face?

　　 She raised her eyebrows and smiled, and the little tiger's teeth came out. That's a bad one, like a little fox who stole the fish.

　　"Tsk, Aunt Chang, come and see, how does Miss Shao look like? Is it hideous enough? Is it hateful enough? Is it evil enough?"

　　 Aunt Chang’s brain is knotted, and I can’t understand the current situation at all, okay?

　　This, this, this...what the **** happened here!

　　 Facing the look of my lady’s expectation, Aunt Chang could only twitch the corner of her mouth and nod hardly: "Um...very hideous, very hateful, very evil..."

　　 "Like a crazy person?"

　　 "Um...like..."

　　 "Just like it!"

　　 Lu Jiuque nodded in satisfaction, humming a small tune, and continued to lay out. Her extremely evil look of evil eyes, the eyes of the big devil who can see again are shining!