Chapter 47, Thirty times the dose

But then again, this woman is so powerful, can the deputy alliance leader be able to control it, it should be only the alliance leader who can control it.

With one against three, and all of them are masters among masters, Leng Feixue can't care about hiding her strength, she uses all her strength, and her moves are poisonous, Leng Feixue can only fight with the three of them by relying on poison, but she still falls behind.

The three men in the butterfly mask were in a dilemma on the one hand, not to hurt Leng Feixue, and on the other hand, they had to guard against her poison, and they didn't take much advantage.

The butterfly mask man was secretly frightened, this Leng Feixue is really not simple, it is hidden deeply, with such good martial arts, what is the purpose of sneaking into Ouyang Wangfu, does Yi Feng know.

Leng Feixue forced back the butterfly masked man with a side kick, and kicked back to Ghost Wind and Ghost Face.

Turning around on the ground to stabilize her figure, Leng Feixue smiled charmingly, "Everyone, this girl won't play with you." With both hands raised at the same time, a puff of thick white smoke quickly spread.

"It's not good, it's toxic." Everyone quickly held their breath.

Leng Feixue hurried out of the gap and walked out of the smoke area, Leng Feixue turned her head proudly, "If you want to kill me, it's not that simple, uh." ”

Leng Feixue only felt a numbness in the back of her neck, and the person fell down, behind her, the butterfly mask man caught the fallen Leng Feixue, with a grim smile on the corner of her mouth, Xue'er, don't blame me, blame yourself, you shouldn't come to break into the Killer League at this time, if you change the usual, maybe I will let you go, but not today, I have wronged you.

The butterfly mask man picked up Leng Feixue, came to a room, and asked the maid to give Leng Feixue a battle bath, he didn't forget that Leng Feixue's whole body was poisonous, and it was too dangerous to clean up the poison on her body.

Stretching out his hand to wave away the maid, the butterfly mask man took off his mask, and at a glance, who is this person Lan Bowen?

Lan Bowen looked at Leng Feixue who was lying quietly on the bed, took a bowl of medicine, and said while feeding Leng Feixue, "Xue'er, don't blame me, Yifeng is now in **, there is no solution, he has a habit of cleanliness, and he won't touch women casually, I can see that he is special to you, I hope you can help him." ”

"Oh, why didn't you respond?" Lan Bowen waited for half an hour, but Leng Feixue did not change anything.

It's impossible, this kind of ** medicine is very strong, and ordinary people will react in less than half an hour with a drop, and there is no solution, Lan Bowen is interested in this, otherwise he would not use such a strong **.

Ouyang Yifeng has been in ** for so long, and now I don't know what to do, I must be fast, the most important thing is that this kind of ** is also insolable, if Ouyang Yifeng wants to help her detoxify, there is only ......

Rambowen admits that he is evil.

I waited a little longer, but there was still no response.

Lan Bowen brought another bowl of water and put two drops down, it can't be more, it will die.

After waiting for another quarter of an hour, there was still no response, Lan Bowen scratched his head, what's going on?

No, he can't wait, he can't wait for Ouyang Yifeng.

Lan Bowen gritted his teeth, and poured the whole bottle of ** into Leng Feixue, it should be okay now, it is thirty times the amount of medicine, if there is no reaction in this way, Lao Tzu's head will be kicked by you as a ball!

If someone is present now, they will definitely see that the background behind Lan Bowen is a hideous-looking devil, or a devil who has succeeded in his treacherous schemes, because Leng Feixue finally reacted.

Lan Bowen exhaled, he finally had a reaction, if he didn't react like this, he didn't know what to do.

Ouyang Yifeng has endured it to the limit, and now his whole body is like a fire, even if he sits on the thousand-year-old ice, he still can't relieve the heat on his body.

The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground. "Who." Ouyang Yifeng's eyes lit up.

No one responded, "Uh-huh......" A woman's voice came, Ouyang Yifeng left the thousand-year-old ice bed, came to the bedroom, and saw a woman lying on the ground, she had just fallen off the bed.

Ouyang Yifeng's face sank like water, and he didn't have to think about it to know that it was Lan Bowen's ghost, and no one dared to be so bold except him.

Ouyang Yifeng clenched his hands, now he had endured it to the limit, and now he still put a woman in front of him, and it was obvious that Lan Bowen had given the woman a **, her cheeks were red now, she writhed her body uneasily, and her mouth was bursting from time to time.

Leng Fei Xue? Ouyang Yifeng saw the woman's face clearly, a little surprised, and then realized, sure enough, the women who fell into this kind of ** were all Leng Feixue, but why did they see her?

Ouyang Yifeng didn't even dare to look at Leng Feixue, let alone pick up Leng Feixue, at the moment of turning around, Ouyang Yifeng suddenly remembered that Leng Feixue's body was very cold, there was a thousand years of cold ice here, and the ground was cold, what if it was really Leng Feixue.

Ouyang Yifeng hesitated, and his footsteps involuntarily stopped.

The body is tormented by the burning of the body, and the mind is still fighting, Ouyang Yifeng can now be described as a double torment.

Since Lan Bowen dared to let people in, the appearance must have been taken care of, and even if he went out, he couldn't find anyone to help.

Lan Bowen, you are dead, Ouyang Yifeng has already held a grudge against Lan Bowen in his heart, where would Lan Bowen have thought that he kindly promoted a marriage, but in exchange for the grudge of the two people, so that later the two of them cried and called their mothers and no one paid attention to them.

Ouyang Yifeng wanted to turn around and leave, ignoring Leng Feixue on the ground, every movement and every sound she made now was a fatal temptation for him.

It's just that the heart that wants to leave is more than enough but the strength is insufficient, and those feet can't take half a step anyway.

Ouyang Yifeng took a deep breath and tried hard to suppress the desire to shout, this kind of medicinal internal strength does not have it, but it will go the opposite way, and besides, he can't use internal force frequently, otherwise it will trigger toxins in the body.

Pick her up, just pick her up, pick her up and leave immediately, Ouyang Yifeng kept admonishing himself in his heart.

Leng Feixue only felt that her whole body was so hot, the heat that was about to explode, it was so uncomfortable, her throat was so dry, she really wanted to do something to vent this discomfort, but she didn't know what to do. I can only keep twisting my body and moaning softly to vent the pain in my heart.

In a trance, a hug picked her up, cold and cold, so comfortable, Leng Feixue subconsciously leaned on Ouyang Yifeng's body, rubbing Ouyang Yifeng's body with her face.

Ouyang Yifeng's whole body was hard, especially the friction between the two bodies, the kind of torture between heaven and hell, which was terrifying, desirable, and unstoppable, wanting to resist, and wanting more.

This is Leng Feixue, Ouyang Yifeng can feel it, this is the real Leng Feixue, the strange feeling that will appear as soon as she gets close makes him sure that this is Leng Feixue.