The Talented Doctor

He Xi cursed in his heart, but a mocking smile spread across his face: "It depends on whether you have this ability!"

As soon as the voice fell and her figure shook, she had already broken free of the man's shackles and appeared one meter away.

His hands were flipped like a phantom, dozens of shadowless needles shot away like the man in front of him mercilessly.

However, in Hexi's expectation, the scene where the man was shot as a hedgehog did not appear.

The shadowless needle shot out like light and shadow stopped moving when it flew within three inches of the Xuanyi man's body, as if he had been under a holding spell.

The man was at ease, with a chic demeanor, his slender fingers stretched out gently, and he pinched one of the small needles in his hand.

He looked at the silver needle in his hand emotionally, and felt an icy breath spread through his fingertips.

"This needle is a bit interesting. It is made of ten thousand years of profound ice, right? It seems that some more magical spiritual powers have been mixed into it, so it can hurt the monks during the Qi training period and the early foundation construction period?"

"However, these gadgets of yours are useless to me."

The man's hands were as long as jade, with distinct joints. With a lightly pinched fingertip, the shadowless needle turned into gas in his hand and disappeared without a trace.

He Xi's face became ugly. The next moment, she only felt that there was a flower in front of her. The man who was still far away was suddenly close at hand and grabbed her wrist.

Hexi's expression changed drastically, and his body flew up into the sky, like a civet, trying to break free from his bondage.

However, the man in Xuanyi moved faster than her. With his long arms stretched out, his **** hooked her belt somehow, and he took the person back into his arms after a breath: "How is this king's skill? Is it still satisfying to you?"

The warm breath spit in the ear, the right hand holding the needle was buckled behind the back, and the body was forced to press firmly on the strong chest, completely unable to move.

Hexi flushed with anger, and sternly shouted: "Let go!"

However, her struggle only made the contact between the two bodies closer and ambiguous. The man's originally smirking eyes were also darkened by the fiery friction.

He leaned down, breathing hot and humid, and said with a smile, "Little girl, if you move around again, I will treat me as if you are seduce me..."

Before the words fell, the handsome face of the man's evil charm suddenly sank.

He released his empty hand and looked sideways at his shoulder. An inconspicuous silver hairpin was inserted there. The hairpin pierced the clothes and plunged into the flesh, and the bright red liquid soaked the black clothes.

The man slowly raised his head, his eyes fell on the girl with a cold smile not far away, and his clear eyes narrowed dangerously.

This little girl actually hurt him!

Even if he didn't use his cultivation base, only with his physical martial arts, very few people in the entire Jinling Kingdom could hurt him, let alone hurt him in the hands of a mortal girl who had no cultivation base.

Hexi stepped barefoot on the footsteps on the edge of the bed, his clothes were windless and his little sallow face was full of jealousy: "Only you? Want me to be satisfied, next life!"

Only in the next moment, Hexi's expression suddenly changed, and a strong sense of oppression was swept across like a violent wind and waves, and the internal organs seemed to be crushed and stirred by a giant hand, and it was painful.

The blood on his face faded quickly, and his body was trembling uncontrollably. Finally, he couldn't help it anymore, and vomited a mouthful of blood with a "wow".

This is the coercion of a high-ranking warrior. In the face of such coercion, Hexi feels like a tiny ant, crushed into ashes anytime and anywhere.