The Demon God Pesters: The Ninth Lady of the Doctor Chapter 448: The weakness of Princess Furong
Everyone in Furong City almost vomited blood when they heard the words. Even Gu Ming and Turbid Wind couldn't help but stop looking at Lu Jiuque like this.
ahem, sorry, I was embarrassed.
Are you so called respecting the old and loving the young? !
The act of using people as a shield is so upright, and you dare to open your eyes and talk nonsense. This effort is no one!
seems to have heard the slander in everyone’s hearts, Lu Jiuque said with an innocent appearance: "Oh, don’t worry, I’m not trying to prove to you that I can cure you young soft girl Besides, isn’t this strategy just proposed by you? I’m just implementing it by reference, haha."
Cure Qingrou?
Princess Furong has a bad premonition in her heart. She yells, "What are you going to do?"
"What are you doing?"
Lu Jiu Quexiexie smiled, it looked like a blood-stained dark elf, extremely beautiful, but with a terrifying death.
"Naturally is how you wanted to verify it just now, I will verify it now..."
After saying this, a bloodthirsty sneer condensed from the corner of Lu Jiuque's mouth, her five fingers formed into claws, and she pinched the old woman's arm severely.
"Kera——"
There was a crisp muffled sound, her arm bends back, and then another arm—
"Ah--"
The painful screams accompanied by the muffled sound of "Kerakala..." hit everyone's heart like a drum...
There is only one thought in everyone's heart. The person in front of you is the devil, right?
must be, otherwise how could she do such a tragic thing? !
Until the old woman broke all her limbs and couldn't help but fainted with pain, Princess Furong pretended to scream angrily: "What are you doing in a daze! Kill her quickly—kill her! Madam Madam!" Save it!"
Lu Jiuque laughed leisurely, people are half dead, so they can save people?
It seems that the Lord of Furong is also a ruthless and cold-blooded lord. What about the old servant, what about the confidant, and if you don’t want it, you don’t want it.
is really a wasp tail needle, the most poisonous woman's heart.
Lu Jiucai clasped the old woman’s throat, and asked inexplicably, "What’s wrong? Is something wrong? I just did what you said, but now it seems that except me Besides, no one should be able to rescue her... Hehe... Oh, I just don’t know if she is exactly the same as Shao Qingrou’s now?"
These words were like a basin of ice water dripping down from the head of Princess Furong, her eyes flickering complicatedly.
Looking at such a Princess Furong, Lu Jiuque smiled. As she guessed, Shao Qingrou was the weakness of the Princess Furong.
In order for her to kill a second-level alchemist of Tian Yanzong, then she would never let Shao Qingrou die like this.
Very good.
If this guy doesn't take Shao Qingrou seriously, isn't she coming for nothing?
Seeing Lu Jiuque’s clothes, he had the same gaze, and Princess Furong was filled with anger.
She gritted her teeth fiercely and said: "Okay! Since you say that, I will give you a chance. If you can't save people back, I will chop everyone who came here with you. Feed the dog into meat sauce!"
Lu Jiuque smiled, as if he didn't care about her threat.
When everyone met Lu Jiuque’s eyes, the tip of his heart trembled instinctively, and an inexplicable fear surged into his heart, almost making him knelt down in front of this girl...