After the awakening of the sick doctor, there are many evil friends

Chapter 15
What kind of person is this Fang Zhe?The person who did this kind of massacre was not a big villain, but at least a boss in the early stage.

"And this person's surname is Fang. Not everyone can be surnamed Fang, Xiao, Tang, Lin, or Li these days. Who knows what type of male lead is set for a certain point? I have read a few very popular books in my previous life. There is a surnamed Fang among the male protagonists of the dark text."

"That's a cruel and inhumane person who kills a lot. Right now, the Infernal Young Master is also surnamed Fang, and he even kills his father, mother, teacher, and his own family. Maybe it's a big villain set in the original book."

At this point, Jiang Susi raised the corners of her lips: "Villain, my ideal of killing all demon cultivators runs counter to the career of the protagonist group, so isn't this one of my future comrades? Let me taste it carefully What is the situation of this fellow man?"

Jiang Su took out a calming pill and put it in the palm of his hand, ready to feed it to himself at any time.Her consciousness returned to the sea of ​​consciousness, and she browsed through the words in her memory word by word without jumping a bit.

"Huh?" Jiang Su was puzzled.

"This party died so early? He died of madness within two years after killing his entire family. No one killed him, he was not possessed by a demon, and he lived and died on his own.

His madness is so serious? "

"What kind of madness can make people die suddenly? Even though I think I have a different mental state now, I never worry that I will die because of it. The body repair ability of a monk is far beyond the comparison of ordinary people, let alone alchemy for himself , the quality is impeccable.”

"So, how did Fang Zhe die? A young master should never be short of pills." Jiang Su was curious about this. It's rare that someone died with an unclear death, worse than her own death. Strange.

"Passers-by with the same death ending as me..."

The chopsticks in her hand were clamped and loosened, and she never stopped. She was immersed in the world of thinking, and she didn't know anything about Zhou.

"What's the taste of your tongue?" A clear boy's voice rang in Jiang Su's ear, and the man's exhaled breath hit her ear, itching.

Jiang Su's eyes widened suddenly, and her breathing was violent and rapid. She lowered her head and looked at the thing caught on her chopsticks, which was the half-chewed tongue.The surface of the tongue has been bitten pitted.The plate in front of her was already filled with blood from the corner of her mouth.

She opened her mouth to try to speak, but could only make a "ah, ah" sound.

Jiang Su stared at the tongue quietly for a while, then picked it up with chopsticks and put it back into his mouth, chewed the "duck meat" with expressionless gulps, and swallowed it indiscriminately.He raised his hand and touched his mouth with his sleeve, wiping the blood from his lips.

She was discovered...

Then I will talk about it later...

Jiang Su took out a elixir and put it in his mouth. A pale red tongue emerged from his mouth like a long worm. The tongue was too long.By visual inspection, it was a full six inches. She straightened her back and lowered her head slightly to lick the blood on the plate.

She rolled a piece of duck meat, some blood and sweet bean sauce with her tongue, and retracted it into her mouth at the same time, biting the tongue-rolled duck directly with her teeth.This mouthful of tongue-rolling duck was chewed like food, and after a few breaths, the great gourmet Jiang Su had a normal-sized tongue left.

"It tastes good." She smiled and commented softly.

Only then did she slowly turn her head to look at the person who was talking to her.It was a red-clothed male cultivator, who was sitting at the table next to him. Even though he was wrapped in clothes, he could tell that he was muscular and his muscles were visible. He was probably a body trainer.

Jiang Su didn't speak, and met his eyes.At the same time, the spiritual power was drawn in, and my intuition told me that this person's cultivation was far above Yuanying, and he was the kind of person she could never beat.

She inadvertently reached into the storage bag at her waist, and took out a thousand-mile talisman that she had sold from Senior Brother Zhang before.

The male cultivator in red has been sizing up Jiang Su from the very beginning, and he witnessed the whole process of Jiang Su making "homemade duck roll".However, his expression didn't change much, as if he was just asking a passerby how the things she sold were like.

The two looked at each other for a while.

The red-clothed male cultivator stood up suddenly, pulled his stool towards Jiang Su, and sat down again.With broad shoulders and narrow waist, he has an extraordinary figure, leaning slightly, bowing his back and bowing his head, like a rare reserved beast.

He sniffed Jiang Su's body lightly with his nose.

From the strands of hair hanging by the girl's ears to her thin shoulders like a knife.

The blunt expression on his face made him look like a giant stupid dog. When he sniffed lightly, he frowned, as if he was confirming the delicious food in front of him.

Jiang Su's face froze, and then he silently clenched his fists, a burst of anger welled up in his chest, "I saw this man with a handsome face and a resolute figure, and he was not like a villain at all, but I didn't expect that he was a frivolous flower picker."

She stretched her other hand behind her back, intending to take out the chill and slash him first, and then immediately run away with the thousand-mile talisman.

"The flower picker can be killed. If you go down 999 with one knife, if you don't kill you, you are not a brother." Thinking of this, the smile on Jiang Su's face became more kind.

"three two……"

"Are you a doctor?"

The countdown in Jiang Su's heart was interrupted.

The male cultivator suddenly asked, with an inexplicable joy in his voice?Or ups and downs, Jiang Su couldn't hear it.

He leaned back and returned to his original shape, and only lowered his head slightly to talk to Jiang Su.

Jiang Su thought: Is this person ill or secretly hurt?
She didn't relax her vigilance, but she didn't show it on her face, she acted like An Zhisu, and said casually: "Yes, doctor."

As soon as the words were finished, the male cultivator in red suddenly had a seizure, stepped forward and hugged Jiang Su horizontally, and walked quickly towards the door.

Jiang Su:? ? ?Where is my knife?
At this time, the storyteller is telling vividly about the love and hatred of a Taoist couple in the cultivation world.His words were tactful, and what he described was the scene when the two were drugged, suppressing their desires, and their hearts were burning.

"The female cultivator's eyes were filled with seductive dew, and she wanted to stay away from this cold-hearted man, and said: "Since you are ruthless to me, why did you come to find me to do such... just mediocre things.Could it be that in your eyes, I'm just a dewy marriage person who is suitable for a night of spring breeze with you and then throws it away at will? "

The male cultivator was given the fragrance of acacia, and the resentful words of the beauty in front of him sounded very irritating to him: "The first time you are born, the second time you are acquainted, what are you trying to manipulate?" The words were full of dissatisfaction.

The next moment, he hugged this beauty horizontally..."

Passing by in front of everyone in the lobby on the first floor, Jiang Su who was picked up and walked away quickly...

"Gan..."

Jiang Su quit immediately, and hurriedly kicked his legs to try to break free. Seeing this, the male cultivator in red put one hand under Jiang Su's Taoist robe, and grabbed her slender ankles hard to prevent her from thumping.

Then, the ghostly ghost disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Ahem..." The storyteller was just as dumbfounded as everyone else, but his demeanor soon returned to normal.There was no embarrassment on his face but a deep smile, and he said: "Hehe, I didn't expect that the young monks in the cultivation world are really impatient. Everyone and I are spectators in the world, hahahahaha."

After saying that, Xingmu took a slap, and the story remained the same.

(End of this chapter)