"My grandpa, I don't know! Besides, my father and grandpa are often together. How can it be different for a long time!" Lan Rou has a calm face. She will never allow anyone to slander her grandpa!
"I'm going to see my father. Take care of yourself!" Lan Rou strode out. The eight slaves guarding the door looked at each other for a while and closed the door carefully.
Gong Zilin poured a cup of tea for song Ningyu: "if there are jade pear flowers, how long will it take to cure her leg?"
The master of the holy doctor Pavilion proudly raised his eyebrows and said, "in seven days, you will be able to walk like a flying arrow."
The best medicine in the world is afraid that it can't cure this little poison? The master of the holy doctor Pavilion smiled at Song Ningyu with profound meaning: "his poison is not heavy. It seems that he is disabled, but there is always a way to go. It seems that he doesn't really want to kill you. You have to thank the holy hand of the poison doctor."
Song Ningyu was surprised and looked at the steaming cup in front of her. Song Ningyu frowned. Song Ningyu has delayed his plan to win Tangmen at one stroke.
Now that the Tang clan leader has come out, he won't care about those absurd things. In addition, he Lianxing's smile is there, so song Ningyu comes here at ease.
The master of Shengyi Pavilion raised his eyebrows: "when I saw the leader of Lihua clan, he exuded a smell of poisoning, but now there is no trace of poisoning on the leader. Although I solved the poison, I also left a red mark on my wrist, and there is no mark in front of me."
Gong Zilin nodded: "it's really strange, but if ordinary people can't ask about Chunsu."
Song Ningyu sat in a wheelchair, closed his eyes, listened to the doubts of the two people and said in a deep voice, "since you are so interested, why not go and find out?"
Gong Zilin and the master of the holy medicine pavilion have been here. They are very familiar with the route in this house.
After some discussion, Gong Zilin decided to go and find out. As for Yulihua, you can go to Heishan hell to find it.
There are many ancient gods and beasts living in the black mountain hell. Their shapes are either huge or small. For so many years, countless people have entered, but few have come out.
Gong Zilin jumped out of the window in three steps, and the master of the holy medicine Pavilion followed him.
The whole room became silent. Song Ningyu took out the bottle, slowly put some medicine on his eyes, leaned back in the wheelchair, closed his eyes and rested.
A wisp of smoke suddenly rose in the door. Song Ningyu smelled it and felt something wrong. When he came back, he had already passed out with the smell of smoke. A tall and straight figure pushed the door in and looked at the woman in the wheelchair. A ferocious face with a scar flashed in the light.
When she woke up again, there were pear blossoms all around. Her hands and feet were tied to the pear blossom collapse. It was nylon rope, which was tied very tightly. There was no defensive thing in her hand, and her internal power was sealed off!
As like as two peas of voices were walking slowly through the corridor, and the song was bent on the side of her head, a pair of eyes suddenly became shocked. It was a face that was exactly like the plain. As like as two peas, even as like as two peas in a snowy white brocade.
"You... Master?"
He just approached with a warm smile and didn't speak. He sat on the long cave where song Ningyu was lying. A cold hand extended to song Ningyu's white and delicate face. His throat moved slightly, and his body exuded a strong aroma of pear flowers.
"Who are you after all!"
"Don't try to use your internal power. In these three hours, your internal power will be thick, and you can't earn it. This soft tendon powder mixed with overpowering drugs and my unique internal power sealing technique!" his tone was filled with a mockery, and his cold hand slowly went down, across the white slender neck and the beautiful clavicle.
"If you dare to touch me, I will make your life worse than death!"
The man paused slightly and looked at Song Ningyu in surprise: "why? The little apprentice he liked wholeheartedly didn't like him?"
"You are not pure, who are you?" song Ningyu held her fists tightly, and her internal power seemed to be evacuated. She couldn't even gather a trace! This was the second time she had encountered such a situation of being slaughtered.
Song Ningyu's eyes narrowed slightly, and suddenly turned over. With a bang, song Ningyu lay on the ground, and something made a broken sound.
The man quickly helped song Ningyu back to the collapse: "you are too unkind. I heard that you have volume 10 of Huofeng scroll. As long as you give me volume 10, I'll let you go. How about it?"
Song Ningyu resisted the impulse to roll her eyes. She knew it would be bad to tell the news! How long has it been!
At the corner of the corridor, song Ningyu suddenly saw a light blue figure with sharp eyes. She frowned and scolded: "lanrou, kill him for me!"
LAN Rou walked out with an elegant step holding her arm. Seeing song Ningyu's pale face tied to the collapse, she had no internal power. She smiled happily.
"You didn't want to help me at the beginning, and I won't help you today. Song Ningyu, I didn't see anything. Life or death depends on your own destiny." Lan Rou glanced at the man wearing a plain mask, raised her eyebrows, turned and left the slightly remote courtyard.
The pear blossoms fell one after another with the wind. Soon, her face, body and head were stained with pear blossoms. The man sat next to song Ningyu, holding her chin in a cold tone: "I ask you again, where is the tenth volume of the fire phoenix scroll?"
Song Ningyu glanced at the blue powder scattered on the ground and coldly hooked his lips. The man suddenly felt something was wrong. He pinched his throat, stared at Song Ningyu and scolded, "you! What have you done to me after all!"
"Sorry, I took some medicine. Although the weight is not light, except me, I promise, the poison can't even be solved by the master of the holy medical Pavilion." song Ningyu glanced at a piece of colorful powder on his waist and abdomen, and suddenly felt that so many things were a waste to deal with this person!
"You!"
"Oh, by the way, time is limited. If you don't loosen it for me after a quarter of an hour, I can't prepare an antidote for you." song Ningyu picked her eyebrows and dared to be extremely relaxed. She believed that no one would be foolish enough to joke about his life!
The man opposite was stunned. He looked at Song Ningyu and squeezed out a few words: "the most poisonous... Women's hearts!"
Song Ningyu shook the rope tied tightly on his hand, raised his eyebrows and said coldly, "untie it."
The tone is full of absolute orders! The man was scared and trembled a little. He reached out to untie the rope for song Ningyu. Halfway through it, he stopped again, covered his hands and said in a deep voice: "if you get free, you will kill me, no!"
"Hum, if you don't solve it for me, I won't die, but it's hard to tell you." song Ningyu swept the direction of LAN Rou's disappearance, and his eyes became a little calm. It's just like kindness and resentment.