Godly Empress Doctor Chapter 1731 - Face-slapping, Round 9 (6)

Chapter 1731: Face-slapping, Round 9 (6)

Sefiro was astonished.

Seven didn’t know what to say.

Six was rendered speechless.

Pffft!

The effect of the poison made Seven and Six dizzy and their vision turned blurry. Hearing Feng Wu’s words, they grew agitated, which sped up their blood flow.

“Pffft!”

Seven spat out a mouthful of blood.

Sefiro still didn’t know who to trust, so she shouted anxiously, “It has to be a misunderstanding! Stop fighting, all of you! Stop it!”

However, no matter how loudly she yelled, the three people went on fighting.

“Help us!” Seven yelled at Sefiro.

But Sefiro hesitated. She didn’t know who to help.

“This person is Feng Wu! It’s her! Come over here and kill her!!!”

Seven had fought Feng Wu before, so he was familiar with her stances and the way she dodged. Therefore, he was able to guess who she was.

But did Sefiro believe him?

Of course she didn’t.

“Seven, don’t make me laugh.” Sefiro immediately rejected the idea.

“Come over here and kill her! She really is Feng Wu!!!”

Seven yelled at the top of his lungs.

Right now, he and Six had caught both of Feng Wu’s arms and pinned her hands behind her back.

It was a now-or-never opportunity!

If the two of them weren’t severely injured and poisoned, they wouldn’t have to turn to other people for help to kill someone like Feng Wu.

However, Sefiro didn’t know how rare the chance was. She stumbled back. “No, no, no. Catnine is the most important person to my senior brother. You can’t do this to him…”

Nicely said!

Feng Wu gave Sefiro a big thumbs up in her head.

Suddenly, she lifted her foot and kicked Seven in the head.

Seven was already forcing himself to stand up. The impact sent him flying backward and he fell to the ground.

What a sorry sight.

Seven threw a dirty look at Sefiro.

How stupid was she?!

Thump!

The blade of Six’s sword went for Feng Wu’s neck, and she only dodged at the last moment.

Whoos.h.!.+ Whoos.h.!.+ Whoos.h.!.+

The sword kept slas.h.i.+ng down.

Feng Wu was attacked from all directions and she kept falling back. There was then a tearing sound.

The blade glinted, cutting off a lock of hair on the side of Feng Wu’s face.

If she hadn’t dodged in time, the sword would have left a b.l.o.o.d.y cut on her.

Finally, Feng Wu was forced to take out her sword.

There was only one Fallen Star Sword.

Thus, Sefiro opened her eyes wide when she saw the sword.

She stared at “Catnine” in disbelief and murmured, “Why does he have that sword? Isn’t that Feng Wu’s sword?”

“She’s Feng Wu! Cough…” Seven was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Thump! Thump! Thump!

Six charged at Feng Wu.

Although he was severely injured and poisoned, he was still a Spiritual Lord.

He was still a very capable man!

Just then, Feng Wu made her move.

“Fatal Thunder!”

It was the third stance of Fallen Star Swordplay, Fatal Thunder!

Pressing a hand to his chest, Seven struggled to sit up. He then stared at Sefiro. “Can’t you see? She used Fatal Thunder! That’s Feng Wu’s Fallen Star Swordplay, Fatal Thunder!”