Leng Meiying flicked his hand away and said lightly: "If you don't want to die, don't move, I'll check your injuries." ”

After that, Leng Meiying's amateur hands quickly lit up all over his body.

Feng Tianche was stunned, and originally planned to resist, but when he saw Leng Meiying's serious expression, he held back again.

As Leng Meiying's speed lit up the acupoints on Feng Tianche's body, the layer of black smoke on his body became more and more obvious, as if he was forced out of his body.

"Physical Seal, Half Sky Decision!"

With Leng Meiying's soft drink, a Qimen seal slammed out, and then slammed on Feng Tianche's chest, and the black smoke from his back finally stagnated.

And after doing all this, there was already a faint sweat on Leng Meiying's forehead.

Feng Tianche looked at her, looked back at the black smoke on his back, and smiled evilly.

"Little sister really feels sorry for me, it seems that you are reluctant to let me die!"

Leng Meiying ignored him and carefully examined his body: "When did it start?" ”

Feng Tianche shook his head and tapped the tiger-headed sword on his waist.

"It's useless, the skills I have practiced are extremely domineering, I have been refining the fork path since I was ten years old, but with your brother Tianche's strong talent, I was stunned to refine the half-forked path, and reached the holy level that ordinary people don't even dare to imagine, but it is precisely because the cultivation progress is too fast, this evil qi is gradually deepening, I can still suppress them now, little sister, you don't have to worry about me......"

Leng Meiying's face moved slightly, no wonder he didn't take Bai Feng in his eyes, no wonder when he first saw him, he could scare so many demonic beasts to death with one sentence, and the two Martial Emperor's subordinates who could defeat Bai Feng in one move, just now he was able to survive calmly under Yan Ruyu's methods, he was actually a master of the martial saint level.

A master of the Martial Saint level, one of the few Martial Saint masters of the three empires!

Even Leng Meiying had to admit that the real master he was facing, how old was Feng Tianche, and he was already a martial saint master!

Moreover, he still reached the Martial Saint level by forcibly reaching the Martial Saint level when he was refining the Dao, that is, when he went mad and fell into the devil, so if he followed the normal path, how terrifying would his cultivation be?

Leng Meiying's brows furrowed deeply.

As Feng Tianche said, he can still suppress it now, but what about the future? Now his demonic nature is not strong, if he can't suppress it......

Leng Meiying didn't want to see him turn into a killing machine.

Putting aside Feng Tianche's cheap words and deeds, he is still a good person.

At least, he has already lifted his siege three times, whether he wants to accept his love or not, at least, this love has been accepted.

Nodding without a trace, Leng Meiying slowly raised his head, with a scalpel in his hand.

Before the crossing, Leng Meiying had a lot of nicknames, what a cold female demon, Thunder Hand Meiying, the most beautiful female demon and so on.

However, the most inconspicuous, but also what Leng Meiying is best at, is the nickname called 'handsome guys and beauties are one-size-fits-all'.

Leng Meiying is good at using knives, but it is not a Guan knife, a ring knife, or a simple knife, but a scalpel that is not very eye-catching, but extremely sharp.

The one-size-fits-all nickname of handsome guys and beauties comes from a massacre, a criminal gang that dared to poison an entire village, and was wiped out overnight.