Genius Doctor: Black Belly Miss

Chapter 279: Face fifth style 1

Ke Zang squinted his back and squinted at the two teenagers lying on the ground. The dark purple mouth squirmed in the darkness. His hands trembled and the two chains slipped from the wide cuffs. He tied the chains. On the waist of Qiao Chu and Jun innocent, dragging the two sleeping men to the basement. August 1st? Wen? Network W (a) W (a) W?. ?8 (eight) 1 (eight) ZW. COM

After he left, the little black cat hiding on the shelf cleverly followed the past, the petite body blended into the darkness, and quietly broke into the passage of the basement.

In the basement, there is a **** smell that makes you sick, and the smell of mixed blood is full of people's breath.

The clanging sound of the Dangdang came along with Ke Zangqi’s progress. The two disciples who were busy in the basement were watching the arrival of Ke Zangqi, and immediately stopped their movements and welcomed them. Go up.

"Master." The two disciples were respectful and open.

Ke Zangqi loosened the chain on the waist of Jun Wu and Qiao Chu, and said to the two disciples: "Take these two people."

"Yes."

The two disciples who were numb in their eyes, and they were stunned by Jun Wu and Qiao Chu. They walked toward the side of the wooden board without squinting.

Two jingles, Jun Wu and Qiao Chu were thrown on the board.

"Put them clean, just use them to try my new medicine." Ke Zang took out a creepy laugh, and then he walked inside.

In the dark basement, the lights swayed, and the beautiful teenager who was hung in the air was pale, and he hung silently on the iron hook, as if he had died.

Ke Zang picked up the scoop of water in the wooden bucket and poured it over the sleeping boy.

Cold water awakened the teenager from drowsiness. He slowly raised his head, and the half-squinting eyes revealed a trace of resentment. The tears under the corner of his eyes were so conspicuous.

"It's very spirited, very good. Today we have a different game of play." Ke Zang stunned and smiled. From a wooden bucket filled with black liquid, he pulled out a thick and thin rattan, and was black medicated. After soaking for a long time, the rattan can't see the original look, and the sharp barbs make people feel trembled.

This boy is a disciple who received the Tibetan Yunfeng last month. The same group of young people who have entered Tibet’s Yunfeng are dead, but the life of this boy is much more vigorous than that of ordinary people. For most of the month, I haven’t even breathed.

The rattan with the poisonous juice was beaten fiercely on the slender body of the juvenile. Every time, the **** marks on the young white body were left. The barbs and the belt meat scraped down a layer of flesh and blood. It is a hollow, faintly visible black toxic juice remains on the wound, and the time of blinking will make the wound from bright red to dark purple.

"This is the unique poison vine on Dongling Mountain. I collected them and soaked them in the juice of the eclipse. Although the barbed thorns of the poison vine are sharp, they are very fragile. They will fall off after a few times, but they have been soaked. After the eclipse, not only can these barbs become extremely strong, but also make the poisonous vines more toxic, but this poison will not kill people, it will only make people feel painful and be drawn. The place is like being eaten by ants. Flower buds, for the teacher to teach today, can you remember?" Constantly waving the whip, Ke Zang's deep eyes overflowed with the twisted madness, he The tone has become more and more exciting.

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