Chapter 769 2.205 Bitten

Feng Manyun suddenly changed her mind and wanted to see the patient, the deputy steward was naturally overjoyed, and no longer cared about her arrogance.

"Miss." Xiangqin knows her lady's current state best.

She herself was a little confused because of the stimulation she had received a few days ago, and she hasn't recovered yet. How can she still have the energy to see any patients?

Feng Manyun got out of the carriage with a bowed body, the corners of her mouth and eyes twitched uncoordinatedly, and she walked towards the tent in front of her with a fierce and domineering expression.

Under the sleeve is a slender silver needle that has been quenched with poison.

How dare these lowly commoners question her medical skills over and over again! These lowly bastards deserve to die!

Well, don't you doubt her? ah? Don't you think she is not good at medicine and can't heal people?

That's OK! She will completely kill that pariah today, and let him die!

Kill him, kill him! kill him! There was a voice in my mind constantly chanting to Feng Manyun, Feng Manyun's eyes and mouth were all crooked, her neck was stretched out and she walked forward, she looked neurotic.

"Shua!" Feng Manyun forcefully lifted the curtain in front of her with one hand, and the silver needle in her hand shone slightly in the sunlight.

"Aw!" A huge mouth that reached to the ears suddenly appeared in front of her. Before she could react, the man rushed towards her and hugged her body with astonishing strength.

The opponent's hands like iron pincers folded her left arm, bit it down, and chewed the flesh raw, the pain made Feng Manyun's whole body startled and trembling.

"Miss!!" Xiangqin let out a heart-piercing scream.

The little woman also screamed, "Master!"

"Hey, don't go! Don't go!!" The deputy steward quickly grabbed Xiangqin and the little woman, took a few steps back, and shouted loudly, "Come on, come on!! It's mutated, someone mutated Already!"

"Ah, ah! Let go, let go!!" Feng Manyun only felt that a whole piece of flesh on her arm was torn off by the other party, and she was so frightened that she shuddered all over.

The burly man roared at her small face, and broke Feng Manyun's left arm with a snap.

"Ah, my hand, ah!! Help me, save me quickly! Parsley, parsley!!" When Feng Manyun panicked, the silver needle in her hand had fallen out of nowhere.

"Miss! Miss!" Xiangqin's protector was eager, threw away the deputy steward's hand, picked up a wooden stick, yelled, and threw it at the back of the strong man with a "bang bang bang".

"Let go of the lady, let go of the lady, let go of the lady! Ahhh!!"

The burly man let out a roar that seemed human but not human, then turned his head suddenly, his protruding eyeballs stared at Xiangqin viciously.

"Plop."

Feng Manyun, who suddenly lost the grip of the strong man, clutched the wound on her left arm, and fell to the ground with a thud, a smell of urine came from under her.

Xiangqin held the stick and shook like chaff, her eyes were fixed on the protruding eyes of the strong man, she swallowed her saliva, and the sweat on her head seemed to be fished out of the river.

Still, the deputy manager saw the opportunity and kicked over the parsley, just avoiding the strong man's claws.

The guards from the shed had already heard the news. Dozens of guards put on battle helmets, armed with swords and sticks, and surrounded the mutated strong man around the edge of the tent.