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    The Silly White Sweet Miracle Doctor Young Master

    Li Xin pulled out Mo Xiao, and he fell to the ground clutching his throat, twitching several times and dying.

    Lian Yueshu looked at her back and stood a little stupidly.

    When the two people who were fighting with Luo Yingxiu saw this, they shouted angrily, forced Luo Yingxiu back, and attacked from the left and right in the direction of Li Xin.

    The tips of Li Xin’s ears moved slightly, and she turned her head slightly, facing behind her.

    Lianyue wrote:

    “Back off.”

    Lian Yueshu calmed down, but his body was still stiff. His eyes fell directly on her and he took a step back like a puppet.

    Li Xin raised Mo Xiao, and the groove slid down, rice.

    There was not a drop of blood left on Xiao Shang. Wang Jiao had just seen the situation here. When he saw Li Xin clearly, he was shocked. He was distracted and scratched his shoulder by Chen Feng.

    He didn’t care about this and hurriedly shouted at the two of them.

    “Get away!”

    Only what he said was a step too late.

    The two men’s knives were already approaching Li Xin, and she took advantage of the situation to move Mo Xiao horizontally. While blocking the blow, she used her inner strength to repel the two men.

    When they were staggering unconsciously, she looked like a ghost, but in the blink of an eye she was behind one of them.

    With a puff, Mo Xiao penetrated his chest from his vest, twisted his heart into a puddle of rotten flesh, and pulled out the rice with bloody foam.

    Lian Yueshu stared at this scene with his eyes wide open, his breathing stagnant.

    Seeing this, the other person hurriedly stabilized his body, and ran away in panic without caring about avenging his companions.

    Li Xin’s toes lightly stepped on the ground, her red clothes were as red as blood, and the corner of her clothes just slipped through everyone’s eyes. In the blink of an eye, the man’s screams were heard from the front.

    Li Xin took out Mo Xiao from his vest and shook off the blood stains on the ground.

    Wang Jiao glanced at Chen Feng bitterly, and then saw Li Xin standing sideways, her hands as white as snow, and the ink Xiao in her hands was particularly bright.

    He was frightened and angry, so he had to grit his teeth and use his last strength to

    He slapped Chen Feng away with all his strength and said to the man fighting with Yun Shi:

    “Let’s go!”

    The man didn’t dare to stay longer. He managed to escape from Yun Shi’s sword despite being injured, followed Wang Jiao and both left, and soon disappeared.

    When Chen Feng covered his chest and was about to catch up again, Yun Shi quickly stepped forward to stop him:

    “Senior brother, your health is important.”

    Chen Feng had no choice but to hold back.

    After this matter was resolved, Luo Yingxiu ran to Lian Yueshu’s side, took his arm and said with concern:

    “Master Lian, are you injured?”

    Lian Yueshu was stunned for a moment. After feeling the force of her shaking, he subconsciously broke away from her and wanted to run to Li Xin’s side.

    However, Li Xin looked back at him, her red satin-covered eyes showing no emotion at all.

    She pursed her lips, her jaw tightened, and the beautiful collar of her neck was exposed. Her skin was as white as fine porcelain, and was reflected particularly clearly by the red dress.

    Just as Lian Yueshu was about to call her, she had already jumped onto the branch lightly. The green hair poured down like a waterfall, and a section of red silk was hidden. After a few ups and downs, she disappeared.

    He curled his lips in silence, looked at the direction she left, and stopped in confusion.

    Chen Feng was helped up by Yun Shi, coughed a few times and said:

    “Little miracle doctor…ahem, do you recognize her?”

    When Lianyue Shu heard this, he did not answer, but asked him:

    “Who is she?”

    Chen Feng was stunned and said doubtfully:

    “Don’t you know the little miracle doctor?”

    Lian Yueshu shook his head.

    Chen Feng and Yun Shi looked at each other, and both saw the complexity in each other’s eyes.

    Chen Feng paused for a moment, and when Lian Yueshu’s probing eyes fell on him, he had no choice but to say:

    “She, she is the Red Owl.”

    Red owl?

    Lian Yueshu frowned, “What do you mean?”

    Chen Feng said:

    “I don’t know the specifics, but one thing is that the master told me before retreating that if I encounter the red-clothed owl, I must not provoke her.”

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