"Divine Doctor Villa? You...are you Wu Tianbao's granddaughter, Iceberg Saint Wu Xian'er?"
Fan Kang was really shocked. The old madman once mentioned that this Miracle Doctor Villa has a transcendent status in the world. It is said that it has been passed down for more than a thousand years. The current head of the family, Wu Tianbao, is even known as a miracle doctor. What kind of difficult and complicated diseases can he encounter?
Everything is easily solved in his hands. Of course, it is not just because of these that he was recognized by the underground world and became the head of one of the four major families. He is also a kung fu master. It is said that he has reached the strength of a two-star warrior, which is rare.
adversary.
This Wu Xian'er is also famous among the younger generation, not only because she is the only heir of Miracle Doctor Villa, but also because of her unparalleled appearance and innate noble and cold temperament, she is called the Iceberg Saint.
Fan Kang never dreamed that such a person would actually appear in such a small place and push him down on the bed. If those young masters knew that the Iceberg Saint had been so intimate with him, they would probably be very disappointed.
Each of them will be bombarded to pieces.
"Knowing my name, it seems that we are of the same kind. Boy, your skin has betrayed you a long time ago. You are not 25 years old at all. You should just tell me that my sister will let you die more happily."
After Wu Xian'er finished speaking, she stretched out two fingers, pinched Fan Kang's chest, which was as small as a head, and suddenly twisted it with force.
I go, it hurts!
Fan Kang screamed and broke out in cold sweat. It turned out that the enchantress opened part of her acupuncture points to let herself feel the pain!
"How's it going? Are you comfortable? Do you want me to continue?"
Wu Xian'er's words sounded ambiguous, but the person involved didn't feel anything at all. He smiled dryly and said, "Beautiful sister, just let me go! I'm really a patient!" Fan Kang had already made up his mind and waited for her to let her go.
If she wants to kill herself, she will work hard to force out the drunkenness, refine the cold poison, and then find an opportunity to subdue her, torture her, and even make a sexy movie...
It's a pity that Wu Xian'er is not a fuel-efficient lamp. How can she torture an experimental subject who is so easy to let go?
"If you don't drink a toast, you'll be punished with a drink. I'll show you what I can do."
Wu Xian'er's face turned cold, and she pinched Fan Kang a few more times, then stood up angrily, waving her delicate hands, and took away the golden needles on his body one after another, leaving only thirty-six of them to control Fan Kang's body.
Showing a devilish smile, Wu Xian'er guarded the golden needle and chuckled: "I'm going to make a potion right now to remove your disguise mask. You, just enjoy it here. Don't worry, I've protected it."
Your heart is at the most desperate for life and death, but it won’t really die.”
"Don't……"
Just as Fan Kang was about to speak, Wu Xian'er reached out and patted him, tapping his dumb point directly. At the same time, the blocked cold flow lost its control, just like the flood that lost its blockage from the dam, roaring towards him.
Rush forward.
Holy shit!
Fan Kang wanted to cry but had no tears. He suddenly felt as if his meridians were frozen into ice cubes, and then cracked, and indescribable pain passed through him. It was really making people want to die. It was worse than cutting it directly with a knife*
*The pain is several times worse.
But unfortunately, his heart and brain were protected by golden needles, and no matter how severe the pain was, he could not make himself unconscious.
This damn witch is so cruel!
At this moment, Fan Kang's heart was filled with evil desires, and he wanted to use all means to ravage Wu Xian'er.