The little doctor concubine is a little poisonous

Chapter 427

The smile on Feng Zhuo's face quickly subsided, her half-closed eyelids were suddenly opened, and her powerful aura was fully opened.

Even though her strength is weaker than the few people in front of her, her innate aura of superiority can overwhelm them.

"Do you know who I am?" she asked coldly.

In an instant, those soul envoys were coaxed away.

During this period of time, too many adults came to the East Ming Continent.

They are just the lowest level of soul envoys, even if they had ten guts, they wouldn't dare to offend those people.

"You...you are..." one of the soul messengers asked with a little trepidation.

Feng Zhuo immediately took out Li Xinyun's bronze medal and threw it in front of them.

Bronze Medal Soul Envoy!

"My lord! Please forgive me for being reckless!" They knelt down one after another.

Feng Zhuo snorted coldly, and said: "Those who insult me, kill themselves! Otherwise, sit down!"

"My lord... Those who don't know are not guilty, the villain really didn't recognize you! Otherwise, I would dare to insult you with a hundred courage of the villain! Please forgive the villain this time!" The person kowtowed heavily.

"Don't understand what I say?" Feng Zhuo's voice became a little colder.

But in such a happy life, who would be willing to commit suicide?

The man begged for mercy unswervingly, but he kowtowed a little harder, hoping to soften Feng Zhuo's heart.

"It seems that you all think that your life is too long!"

Before Feng Zhuo's words fell, the soul envoy kneeling beside the man immediately made a move.

"Brother! You..."

"If you don't die, our brothers will all die! Third brother, please go!"

The man called the big brother stabbed the opponent in the chest several times, until the opponent died completely, then he retracted the dagger, prostrated himself on the ground again, and said: "My lord, the villain has been executed!"

"En!" Feng Zhuo responded lightly, and slowly approached them.

The remaining three people crawled lower.

"You guys, come closer and raise your heads!" Feng Zhuo's voice fell, and the three men immediately squeezed together and raised their heads together.

"Based on your big brother, look left and right!"

"Good! Keep your head at the same height!"

"Yes! Lift it higher!"

The three men lifted it even higher as they said.

Because Feng Zhuo didn't let them stand up, their bodies were still pressed down very low, so they could only stretch their necks to complete Feng Zhuo's order.

"Very good! You did a great job! I will ask the saint for your credit!"

Please credit?

Although the three men were puzzled as to where they got the credit, they still couldn't help smiling.

Just when they were about to thank Dade, a dazzling light flashed past.

The pain from their necks made them subconsciously raise their hands to cover their necks.

But after the carotid artery was cut, they could actually cover the gushing blood?

Feng Zhuo raised her hand, and a ray of Nirvana Fire released by Xiao Huofeng appeared in her palm, and with a wave of her sleeve, the Nirvana Fire fell on the three people.

When they were still wondering why Feng Zhuo would kill them, the fire of Nirvana fell on them.

By the time they wanted to release their spiritual power to resist, it was already too late.

In the blink of an eye, it turns into ashes!

Feng Zhuo casually burned another corpse, hummed a little tune and picked up the bronze medal on the ground.

I didn't expect that a small bronze medal could deceive so many people!

Feng Zhuo will never admit it, it is because she is too good at acting!

The ability to open your eyes and talk nonsense...

(End of this chapter)