Murano Momo is a cunning doctor

Chapter 1098 Trap

Feng Ji pointed to the corridor in the opposite direction from where Zhou Cheng led the way.

The words have not yet been spoken!

Zhou Cheng in front of him suddenly leaped backwards! His speed was so fast that only an afterimage remained. He retreated several feet in an instant, and the stiff smile on his face completely disappeared.

“Swish!”

Dazzling beams of strong light suddenly shot out from all directions like sharp arrows!

In an instant, the originally dim backyard was illuminated as bright as day!

"Ha ha ha ha......"

Peng Chaoen's wild laughter tore through the night sky.

He strode forward, surrounded by seven or eight fierce-looking warriors, a playful expression on his face, as if he were playing cat and mouse.

"You little bastard! There's a road to heaven but you don't take it, and there's no door to hell but you barge in! Do you really think this patriarch is made of mud?!"

Peng Chaoen's resentful eyes locked onto Jiang Xiaochuan, and he said with a sly smile, "I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Jiang Xiaochuan's pupils suddenly shrank, his heart sank, and he instantly looked at Feng Ji beside him!

Faced with this sudden change, the color on Feng Ji's face instantly faded, "Impossible... Lei Bao will never betray me!!"

"Thunder Leopard?"

Peng Chaoen scoffed as if he had heard a huge joke, his face full of disdain, "You're talking about this traitorous bastard, right?"

As his words fell.

With a "bang", a bloody figure was thrown out from the shadows next to him and fell heavily on the cold and hard floor tiles!

It’s Lei Bao!

There was hardly an inch of intact skin on his body. The marks of whips and the charred marks left by the branding iron were intertwined, and his breath was so weak that it was almost imperceptible.

"Thunder Leopard!!"

Feng Ji's eyes were bloodshot and he rushed forward desperately!

"stop."

Li Cang walked out from the shadows and stepped on Lei Bao's chest.

The force was so great that even the unconscious Lei Bao groaned in pain.

The meaning was obvious. As long as Feng Ji took another step forward, Lei Bao would immediately become a dead soul.

Feng Ji stopped dead in his tracks, turned around abruptly and stared at Zhou Cheng: "Why?!"

"Mr. Feng...I'm sorry..."

Zhou Cheng felt a pang of fear in his heart when he saw Feng Ji's murderous gaze, and subconsciously avoided his sight.

A complex look of guilt flashed across his face, but was quickly replaced by deeper resentment and helplessness.

He suddenly raised his hand and pointed at Peng Chaoen, who looked very smug, with fire almost spitting out of his eyes.

"It's... it's the Patriarch! He pretended to give us an extra reward, a precious 'Qi-boosting Pill' each! But... but who would have thought!"

Zhou Cheng's voice suddenly rose, "That elixir... contains the poisonous insect from Southern Xinjiang!!"

As he spoke, Zhou Cheng tore open his clothes and exposed his chest.

Under the strong light, one could see long, thin, and twisted black shadows slowly wriggling under the skin near his heart!

"This shit has been planted on all of us!!"

Zhou Cheng's voice trembled. "Anyone who dares to disobey orders, or harbors other intentions, will only need to think... and the poisonous insect will devour their heart, instantly exploding and killing them!!"

"insanity?!"

Feng Ji staggered back and looked at Peng Chaoen in disbelief.

Then his eyes were fixed on the hunched figure behind him.

Behind Peng Chaoen, an old man wearing strange and colorful southern Xinjiang clothing silently took half a step forward.

"Ho...ho..."

This man's face was covered with dark blue tattoos, his dry lips were stretched open as he gave Feng Ji a silent, strange laugh.

Witch bones!

Feng Ji secretly hated this scum from southern Xinjiang!

"You are so heartless... Peng Chaoen! You will be punished by heaven!!"

Feng Ji was so angry that his whole body was shaking and every word he said was piercing his heart.

Peng Chaoen, however, looked at his collapse with a look of enjoyment, clapping his hands and laughing:

"Hahaha! Feng Ji, and you little bastard! Lord Wu Gu has laid out an elaborate plan to deal with you!"

"...Tonight, you will all go to hell and be buried with my son!"

Hearing this, Zhou Cheng, who had been pale, looked even more pale.

"Peng Chaoen! Didn't you say at the beginning that you would only kill Jiang Xiaochuan and never harm Mr. Feng's life?! Otherwise, how could I...how could I..."

Speaking of this, Zhou Cheng regretted it deeply.

Peng Chaoen had said before that as long as she did what he said, he would never hurt Feng Ji.

It turned out that the old dog had never intended to let Feng Ji go from the beginning, and he became a knife in his hand.

Peng Chaoen smiled contemptuously, thinking to himself that this idiot was really easy to fool.

It turns out that after spending too long with the old fool Feng Ji, his heart has become blocked.

"Feng Ji must die tonight!"

Admiring the pain and shame that instantly twisted Zhou Cheng's face.

Peng Chaoen deliberately said: "Come to think of it, it was you who brought this old bone into this desperate place, hahahaha!"

"You deserve to die!"

Zhou Cheng felt a fishy and sweet taste rushing up his throat, and he raised his legs and pounced towards Peng Chaoen.

At this moment, he couldn't tell whether he was repenting or fighting desperately.

I just hope I can twist Peng Chaoen's head off to make myself feel better.

However, the moment he leaned forward, a sharp pain suddenly exploded from his heart.

Before Zhou Cheng could even scream, he fell to his knees, covering his chest.

"Zhou Cheng!"

Feng Ji raised his foot to rush forward, but was surprised to see a red light under his feet.

An invisible force instantly bound his feet.

At this moment, Feng Jicai was shocked to realize that they were already in Wugubu's formation.

"Old dog Peng! Let Old Feng go!"

A roar filled with anger and trembling broke the suppression.