The Peerless Doctor: The Black-bellied Poison Concubine

Chapter 239 Illusion (4)

When Yuanqiu saw Leng Shuimo, he immediately seemed to be awakened: "Mozun, please save my master quickly!"

Leng Shui Mo glanced at Yun Yiran, then turned to look at Murong Mian: "You want to kill her?"

"..."

A strong murderous aura strikes!
At that moment, Murong Mian could clearly feel that the hairs on his body seemed to stand on end.

Before he could speak, the next second, his throat was directly locked by Leng Shuimo: "I seem to have warned you, but you have ignored my warning!"

"No...no..."

Murong Mian quickly defended, but even he himself knew how powerless such an excuse was.

At this moment, Leng Shuimo exuded such a strong hostility all over his body, he suddenly raised the corner of his lips: "Are you afraid that this deity will kill you?"

"..."

Before Murong Mian could speak, Leng Shuimo smiled coldly, his expression was as cold as death: "I won't kill you." After saying that, he let go of his hand.

Murong Mian, who had regained his breath, quickly gasped for air!

After some adjustments, Murong Mian tightened his fists: "Killing me or not, it's all up to you, Mozun, but it's worth it if I can take your woman away before I die!"

He clearly knew that Leng Shuimo's character would not give him a chance at all, so naturally he didn't even bother to say begging for mercy, anyway, left and right were just dead words, so he had to have a good time!
"..."

Leng Shuimo smiled coldly and didn't say anything.

At this time, Murong Mian realized a problem, that is, Leng Shuimo hasn't even looked at Yun Yiran since he came in, and he couldn't help frowning slightly: "Master Mozun, if you don't save your woman again... , she will bleed to death soon!"

"actually……"

Leng Shuimo raised his eyebrows, and smiled for the first time in his eyes: "I like your name very much, but some people may not be too satisfied."

"..."

Murong Mian was slightly taken aback.

Before he could react, he felt a chill in his back, and when he wanted to move, the dagger was already pressed against his neck.

"Murong Mian, I seem to have said that your illusion has no effect on me."

Clear and cold voice.

In an instant, Murong Mian felt a chill running down his back: "Yun Yiran, why are you..."

Suddenly, there was a pain in the neck!
In the next second, bloody air filled the air...

At this moment, Murong Mian finally came to his senses. It turned out that the "Yun Yiran" who stood there and was stabbed by him just now was actually Rong Shi who was indulging in the illusion!
Rong's eyes were tightly closed, and that pale face seemed to have died.

Murong Mian's eyes widened, her face full of disbelief: "This is... what's going on? Why is this happening?!"

"It's very simple, you just said that I will definitely retaliate with an eye, so I will return what you gave me, right?" Yun Yiran slightly curved his lips, his face full of indifference.

"..."

Murong Mian's eyes were full of shock, and she couldn't say a word for a long time.

He glanced at Leng Shui Mo, and immediately gave up resisting, his face was full of despair...

……

At this time, Yuan Qiu quickly jumped into Yun Yiran's arms, sobbing: "Master, it's good that you are fine! You were really scared to death just now!"

"rest assured."

As she spoke, she raised her eyes to look at Leng Shuimo: "How do you know that it's not me?"

(End of this chapter)