章節 113: Who is She? Poison Hands Devil’s Lair!

Yang Dingtian's mind truly shorted out.

What kind of show was the demon woman, Dugu Fengwu, trying put on? Calling him big brother and even asking him to save her life? She was terror-stricken by slightly more than ten scoundrels and was nearly raped?

How was this the attitude of the demon woman? These scoundrels wouldn't even be enough for her little finger to kill, right?

Could it be that this woman wasn't Dugu Fengwu? But the eyes, the figure, and the voice… everything was the same.

Dugu Fengwu's voices, eyes, and figure left a deep and indelible impression on Yang Dingtian since that day. Because there were the three things that no one could rival with the demon woman. Of course, there was also that heart that was like a snake or a scorpion, which was also unrivaled.

Right at this moment, the scoundrels had caught up and completely surrounded Dugu Fengwu.