A black doctor from a certain American comic

"Huang Rong, the famous leader of the Beggar Clan in the martial arts world of the Southern Song Dynasty, even though my ancestor is far away, I have heard about it from time to time. I didn't expect that I would be lucky enough to meet Fangze today." The ancestor of the Blood Knife said with a hearty laugh.

"Ancestor Blood Knife, if you dare to touch me, I will never give you the Liancheng Jue even if I die, and I will kill you even if I give up everything!" Huang Rong shouted.

"You don't have to give it to me. I believe Guo Jing won't want to see his beloved wife stripped naked and hanging on the gate of Jiaxing City." The Blood Knife Ancestor was not threatened by Huang Rong at all.

The Blood Knife Ancestor, and even the entire Blood Knife Sect, are a group of perverts.

Therefore, a peerless beautiful woman like Huang Rong would naturally make the Blood Knife Ancestor very lustful.

Although reason tells the Blood Knife Ancestor that Liancheng Jue is far more important than Huang Rong, it is an almost endless treasure. With money, how many women are needed?

But as a creature like a man, once the blood rushes to the brain, where is the sense left?

Even a peerless hero like Cao Cao still suffered from head congestion, which led to the death of his general Dian Wei, the death of his most promising heir Cao Ang, and the loss of the strategically important city of Wancheng, not to mention the ancestor of the Blood Blade.

"Don't come over!" Huang Rong shouted towards the Blood Knife Ancestor.

Even though she was already the famous leader of the Huang Gang in the Southern Song Dynasty, how could Huang Rong not be afraid of losing her virginity to such an ugly monk?

What can she do with her ice-cold intelligence and blue-blooded heart facing a man whose eyes are already red?

"The more you resist, the stronger I become." The Blood Knife Ancestor reached out and tapped Huang Rong's mute point again, swallowing all Huang Rong's threats, negotiations, and other words.

"Tsk, tsk." The Blood Knife Ancestor looked at Huang Rong with his index finger moving.

The beautiful eyes are dark, the eyebrows are curved, the cherry lips are fresh and rosy, the peach cheeks are beautiful and smooth, the skin is white and flawless, and she is as beautiful as a fairy concubine.

Wearing a light yellow dress, Huang Rong's slender and round body is wrapped, and her pair of snow-white slender jade legs are extremely charming.

Every move and every move exudes the elegance and dignified temperament of a well-educated lady, with a soft and charming charm.

The Blood Knife Ancestor licked his dry lips, reached out, took out a small bottle from his pocket, and poured the medicine inside into Huang Rong's mouth.

It has no other purpose, it's just for fun.

He doesn't like to point at a woman's acupuncture points and then come hard. That's not interesting. How is it different from a zombie?

Therefore, drugs to enhance pleasure are indispensable. No matter what kind of chaste martyr you are at first, you will transform into a rain girl in the blink of an eye...

After taking the medicine, Huang Rong's beautiful eyes soon became full of spring water, her long eyelashes fluttered frequently, and her white and tender cheeks were unknowingly stained with two bright pinks, making her look particularly charming and delicate.

His calm and soothing breathing suddenly became wheezing and rapid.

The more the Blood Knife Ancestor looked at Huang Rong, the more he felt that Huang Rong was beautiful and charming: "For such a woman, even if I lose the Liancheng Art, it's worth it!"

Gradually, Huang Rong's clear eyes flashed with confusion, her sandalwood mouth was slightly opened, her Yao nose was slightly closed, and the fragrance overflowed.

When the Blood Knife Ancestor saw this, he knew that the time was right, and Yin smiled and opened Huang Rong's acupuncture points.

Huang Rong suddenly lost her balance, staggered, and almost fell down.

The Blood Knife Ancestor opened his arms, a look of enjoyment appeared on his face in advance, waiting for Huang Rong's delicate body to fall into his arms...

however……

The blood knife ancestor's vision went dark, and he didn't know anything anymore.

Huang Rong suddenly fell into a solid embrace. The solid muscles and the strong hormonal aura exuding from her body immediately made the drugged Huang Rong instinctively obsessed with it.

Hugging the visitor's waist, her flushed cheeks rubbed against her chest again and again.

"How...how did things turn out like this again?" Mo Fei looked helplessly at the big Huang Rong in his arms.

Unexpectedly, he got the news that Huang Rong was kidnapped by the Blood Knife Ancestor, so he hurried over slowly, but he was still a step too late...

On the side of the Blood Knife Ancestor, the thing in his head was turned into tofu by Murphy's slap, and he fell to the ground.

Mo Fei looked at Huang Rong, her beautiful eyes opened slightly, and she gasped for breath.

That flawless and charming body is like a ripe peach, as if it is about to squeeze out water with just a slight exertion.

That charming and charming appearance, which belongs to the charm of a beautiful lady, will that man be moved after seeing it?

"Well, it's a drug with strong properties. If she doesn't detoxify her as soon as possible, the raging internal fire will almost burn her completely. This...could it be..."

Murphy felt in a dilemma.

"If it's Alexandre Dumas like Duan Zhengchun, or an old silver coin like Yue Buqun... then that's fine, but Huang Rong and the others are positive characters. If I... wouldn't that be too much of a thing?"

Huang Rong hugged Mo Fei's waist tightly with her hands, and her nose kept rubbing Mo Fei's chest, as if she wanted to imprint Mo Fei's breath deeply into her mind.

"Can I, Murphy, be such a despicable and shameless villain? Where have I forgotten the education I received from a good student since I was a child? Hiss..."

Mo Fei suddenly took a breath of cold air, because Huang Rong bit the skin on Mo Fei's chest that she tore open randomly.

"Huh? What did you think of just now? The education of the three good students... let me think about it, it should be the three good things... it should be Ai Loli, Ai Yujie, and my lover..."

If Huang Rong is to test whether a person is a despicable person, then Mo Fei believes that all men in the world will choose to abandon their previous appearance of a gentleman and choose to be a despicable person.

"Hiss..."

"There is nothing we can do. The worst we can do is compensate Guo Jing more in the future and return the Mongolian Princess Huazheng to him! Then again, if Huang Rong follows Guo Jing, there will only be one end - after Mongolia conquers the Southern Song Dynasty, she will be buried in the Southern Song Dynasty. With Huang Rong's eccentric and evil character, it was impossible for her to make such a sacrifice for the Southern Song Dynasty. However, her hands and feet were tied up by Guo Jing, so she had to die with Guo Jing as a good wife and mother. I am doing this to save her!"

"To put it bluntly, if I didn't detoxify her now, she would be dead now and there would be no future at all..."

"Well... forget it, I don't have any excuses. I'm just greedy for Huang Rong's body. I have nothing to say."

Murphy let go of all worries at once, blood rushed to his mind, he lost his mind, turned into a beast, and hugged Huang Rong with blood-red eyes...

Who could not love a woman like Huang Rong?

Live for her, die for her, go to jail for her for the rest of your life!

……

"I will cut you to pieces, I swear!"

In the dense forest, a sword energy rose into the sky, causing the leaves to fly in all directions.

Huang Rong looked cold and used the Luoying Divine Sword to chase Mo Fei everywhere.

Luo Ying Shen Sword Palm, this set of palm techniques was obtained by Huang Yaoshi from the sword technique. The palms are as sharp as swords, and the moves are complex and fantastic.

With his arms waving, there are palm shadows in all directions, either five empty and one real, or eight empty and one real, just like a sudden strong wind in the peach forest and thousands of flowers falling.

"Rong'er, there's nothing I can do about it. Who told you to be given a very powerful drug by the Blood Knife Ancestor? At that time, I had no choice but to sacrifice my innocence in order to save you." Mo Fei was beaten by Huang Rong. He was forced to jump up and down while shouting Qu Dao.

With Huang Rong's martial arts, even if Mo Fei was hit by a frontal attack, Mo Fei would be fine. But if he didn't pretend to be afraid, how could he let Huang Rong vent his anger?

It must be as embarrassing as possible.

"Shut up, you are not allowed to call me Ronger!" Huang Rong said angrily, attacking even more violently, completely ignoring the amount of Qi, and just wanted to kill Mo Fei as quickly as possible.

"Rong'er, please calm down. What can't you say properly?" Murphy said, "If you don't tell me about this matter today, Guo Jing won't know about it, right? You can still be a smart and smart person. The peerless Huang gang leader!"

"Shut up, I told you not to call me Ronger!"

Mo Fei was hunted by Huang Rong and his clothes were in rags. There were even blood marks all over his body from Huang Rong's sword energy stabbed with his palm.

This was thanks to Mo Fei's own efforts, otherwise Huang Rong would not have been able to break through his defenses.

Under Huang Rong's wanton squandering, her true energy quickly bottomed out. Her attacks became weaker and weaker. At the same time, Murphy's running speed became slower and slower.

"Forget it!" Huang Rong put down her hand dejectedly, with a look of despair on her face, her eyes were all gray, and she murmured: "I originally wanted to pull you to die with me before I died, but I didn't expect that I couldn't even do this. , If I had known earlier, I would have practiced hard and not been lazy at all. Otherwise, with my talent, I would not be a peerless master until now... I deserve it! Brother Jing, I hope Ronger can be your wife again in the next life! "

After finishing speaking, Huang Rong raised her palm, and then decisively slapped her Tianling Cap.

"Don't be so impulsive!" Murphy sighed, and almost teleported, he came to Huang Rong's side and grabbed her hand, which was only a few inches above her head.

"Bang!!!"

Huang Rong's other hand was filled with vitality, and she struck Mo Fei's chest with the palm of the Luoying Divine Sword without reservation.

"Pfft!"

Mo Fei spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the blood spattered three feet and scattered all over the ground, including Huang Rong's body.

"Are you satisfied now?" Murphy smiled miserably.

The scene where Huang Rong committed suicide was to lure Murphy, who was running away as fast as a rabbit, to come over, and then kill him with one blow.

But this was Huang Rong's plan, not a plan. If Mo Fei didn't feel guilty or compassionate enough and didn't come over, she would really smash her head in.

"Satisfied? This is not enough!" A sharp light flashed in Huang Rong's eyes, one hand turned into a claw, and she used the Nine Yin White Bone Claw on the Nine Yin Manual, and pierced Mo Fei's chest. Chest, clawing out Mo Fei's still beating heart.

Don't think that Huang Rong has no temper because she followed Guo Jing and became a righteous person. In fact, her temper has never been small, but she has restrained it after following Guo Jing.

Otherwise, Chen Xuanfeng and Mei Chaofeng, who were taught by Huang Laoxie to practice martial arts with human skulls, and Lu Chengfeng, who became the leader of the water bandits on Taihu Lake, are these masters who care about ordinary human lives?

Huang Rong is far more evil and ruthless than these people, especially when Mo Fei touches Huang Rong's insurmountable bottom line, there is nothing she can't do.

"I'm satisfied now!" Huang Rong looked at the fiery, beating heart on her right hand and smiled softly at Mo Fei, her smile was so coquettish and evil.

Then he crushed it!

"If killing me can make you feel better, then I am willing to die, Ronger!" Mo Fei forced a smile on his lips and stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to touch Huang Rong's one last time before dying. Cheek, but unfortunately before that, he had lost all his strength and fell to the ground.

From the hole in his chest, bright red blood gurgled out.

Huang Rong stretched out her pink tongue and licked the blood on her palm. Her mind quickly calmed down and she began to think about everything that had happened.

After a while, her eyes became confused.

The ups and downs in life happened so suddenly. I originally thought it was just an ordinary trip, but it ended up like this.

What should she do next?

"Ah!"

Two lines of clear tears flowed down Huang Rong's cheeks.

"Now, what qualifications do I have to see Brother Jing again?"

Even Huang Laoxie, who is known as Dongxie, is actually fixed in the Confucian framework, let alone his daughter.

So even a woman like Huang Rong, faced with the current situation, only thought of one word in her heart - death.

Only by dying can things be settled once and for all, and we no longer have to face today's complicated relationships...

"Dad, my daughter is unfilial, so I may have to take the first step. I hope you can live a long life. Even if I am gone, you must live well."

"Brother Jing, it's Ronger who's sorry for you, so there's no need to feel sad for Ronger. When Ronger is gone, marry Princess Huazheng, the one who refused to marry because of you, and let her take good care of you for me."

"Fu'er, when your mother goes away, you have to be obedient and don't make your father angry. If you don't have your mother to protect you, your father will really beat you."

"..."

The corpse lying on the ground looked at Huang Rong with his eyes slightly tilted.

Then Huang Rong's face was filled with despair. She was murmuring blessings for her relatives and friends, and she slowly raised her hand to gather her true energy.

"Mother, Ronger is here to see you."

Huang Rong's fallen sword palm struck her head hard.

"No, you've already killed me, why do you want to commit suicide?" Mo Fei had no choice but to stand up from the ground and once again grasped Huang Rong's suicide hand.

Huang Rong stared blankly at Mo Fei, who stood up straight, and then looked at Mo Fei's chest. The big hole inside allowed her to see through and clearly see the big tree behind Mo Fei...

"Boom——" Huang Rong's eyes lost focus, her consciousness was blurred, her body lost some strength, and she suddenly fell back.