Godly Empress Doctor

Boom!

The black ninjas hit the floor again, spitting a bite of blood in his mouth.

“You…”

The ninja in black stared at King's Landing with an incredible look: “How could you...”

King Linyuan glanced at the phoenix dance and quickly stepped forward to help him up.

“Trial." King Linyuan said only one word.

The wind quickly walked forward, a handful of hidden men in black, but the next second, he suddenly stopped and looked at the "phoenix dance” in front of him with a very strange look.

This tone, this attitude... looks like their monarch.

At this time, however, the wind had not suspected, and he had found a good excuse for the behaviour of the phoenix.

The two of them stayed together every day. They must be close to Ink and black. Look at Boss Jun. He taught his Xiaowu Xiaofeng such a serious and stereotypical look.

If you think of the wind staring at his king, give me back Xiao Feng Xiao Five!

At this glance, the staring phoenix is strange.

Soon, the phoenix dance saw the windy interrogation process.

Originally, the sunshine was innocent and harmless from time to time. When he worked seriously and seriously, how serious was it?

Black Ninjas wanted to die several times, but they were all reacted to by the wind.

The black ninja tried to bite through the poison hidden in his teeth, but his entire chin was beaten by the wind.

When he tried to rip his clothes off and collect the poison, he was taken one step ahead and his entire right hand was severed!

The ninja in black stared at the wind.

The wind snapped his chin back and smiled: “Want to be arrogant in front of my grandfather? Don't you know I'm MIA? ”

Phoenix couldn't help but look at the wind, huh? What military intelligence bureau?

Phoenix Dance carefully observes King's Landing Yuan and Xuanyi. There has been no emotional change between the two of them. Are they also MIA?

It is said that Phoenix Dance knew that the Empire of Junwu had previously had an intelligence service under the command of the military department. Later, the intelligence service grew to become the military intelligence department, crossed the military department and belonged to the direct command of the Junwu Emperor, listening only to the words of the Junwu Emperor alone.

At this moment, the phoenix dance really saw how fierce the young man was when he was serious.

“Ah--”

“Ah--”

“Ah--”

Black Ninjas do have an amazing willpower, not to speak of intimidation at first, not to speak of imprisonment.

But the wind is the wind, when he bursts out of his powerful means of torture!

The phoenix dance saw this bloodbath flying, watched the black clothes withstand the appearance of dying and living and dying... the phoenix dance heart respected the wind.

Surely, who can follow King's Landing?

The wind seemed innocuous because he was doing himself a favor, and when he faced someone else, he must have had plenty of strength.

“You may not say, but you have this layer of meat...” The wind dagged one hand and another thin piece of meat like a cicada fell from the black ninja.

Feng Dance thought that Feng Zheng must be a master of raw fish slices.

Black ninjas can't survive, they can't die.

He was tied to a tree, and all he had left was his pants, and the white body, a piece of flesh, was cut off, and every time he screamed, he sweated.

Can it not hurt?

The meat of the wind is simply...

He could start with his shoulder, cut it all the way down to his abdomen, cut it all down, and didn't even shed a drop of blood!

“Kill me... Kill me... Please kill me...”