Cold King, the Doctor Fei Is Running Away Chapter 1: Blood Rebirth

　　The moon is light, and a silver halo is printed through the dilapidated window, which shows the evil in the ruined temple.

In the 　　 temple, several sturdy men are surrounding a thin girl. The girl’s cheeks are still bleeding, and the whole face is blood stained, and the clothes are also dark red blood stains.

　　 "Although the face is ruined, this body is really tender."

　　 "Nonsense, people are the first beauty in our country to seal the stars."

　　 "Think about what she looked like before she was disfigured, I can't help it. Don't worry, let me come first." One of the fat guys talked, rubbing his hands and approaching, reaching out impatiently to tear. Girl's run-down coat. The few people behind him even let out silly laughter.

　　 At this moment, Feng Xingying opened her eyes suddenly, and through a bit of ice, she glanced coldly at the wretched man who was pulling her clothes.

　　 The fat man was swept away by the corner of her eye, and he was lost for a while and stood on the spot.

　　 "Ah!!!"

　　 The next moment, the fat man fell to the ground like a dead pig. His pupils were wide open, indicating that he didn't understand what was going on until he died.

　　 A snow-white silver hairpin was inserted into his neck at some point.

The 　　 silver hairpin was pulled out by Feng Xingying, and hot blood spattered on her and the faces and bodies of several men around her.

　　 "Dead?" The remaining four people couldn't believe it. They looked at the fat man who fell on the ground motionless, and stared at Feng Xingying in fear: "Isn't she a waste?"

　　 "Stop talking nonsense, go together and kill her!"

　　 "The big deal is to kill and then destroy the corpse."

　　 The four of them reacted quickly, and they immediately formed an encirclement.

　　 "Heh~~"

　　Feng Xingying’s lips raised slightly, and her blood-stained face was cold and terrifying, like a magical charm from hell, shuttled between the remaining four villains, as fast as lightning.

　　 After a few ups and downs, the whole ruined temple was quiet.

　　 blood.

　　 waited for her to land before splashing out of their necks.

　　 There was a sneer from the corner of her mouth, and she rubbed her sore and painful head, scenes of memories emerged.

　　She is a Chinese medicine master Fengxingying in the 21st century, a pair of wonderful hands, a silver needle, a living dead, and bones.

　　 Few people know that those hands that save people are also firearms, martial arts, assassination drugs, and omnipotent killers.

　　 She is a mysterious female agent who is known as the spokesperson of the **** of death and code-named Youying!

　　 The owner of this body is nothing but Feng Xingying, the eldest lady of the Dali National Spiritual Family. After the death of her parents, she has been living a life in the Feng family controlled by her second uncle.

　　 The most noble person in the Dali Kingdom is the spiritual being. Only those who have awakened at least one of the spiritual powers of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth can begin to practice with the corresponding energy of nature and become spiritual beings. the road.

　　 Spiritualists begin to practice from the day of awakening, spiritualists, spiritualists, great spiritualists, profound spiritualists, spiritual kings, spiritual sects, and even legendary levels.

When 　　 Feng Xingying was born, she also had a vision from the sky and a fire bird flying in the sky. She was prophesied by the Tongtian Pavilion.

　　 a halo, also shining on her.

　　 It's a pity that when Feng Xingying was testing his qualifications at the age of seven, he was found to be born with a broken pulse and unable to communicate spiritual power, and he was given the name of "waste".

　　Piansheng like her, when she was born, she signed a marriage contract with His Royal Highness Nangong Chu, who had the most potential and six-star spiritual aptitude of the dynasty.

　　 Fortunately, although Feng Xingying is a waste, she is born beautifully, at least in the entire Dali country, no one can match it.

　　Today, it was Feng Yuelu, the five-ethnic sister she regarded as her only confidant, invited her to the countryside to enjoy flowers, and personally threw her only proud face to several gangsters, and asked them to treat her Play bad, then throw it to the brothel to pick up guests.

　　 The cowardly Feng Xingying, the soul tortured by pain and fear flies into the sky.

　　 "Since I got a new life because of you, I will ask for justice for you. Those who have bullied you, I will not let go." Feng Xingying sneered and made a vow in her heart.

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