"Shen Yuanzheng, will Mingyu be ok?"

"You must be careful. Mingyu is the only child of my family. If there is something wrong, what's my face? How to be worthy of the ancestors of the florists. "

"Shen Yuan Zheng, you can rest assured that as long as you can save Mingyu this time, Hua Qianfeng will never forget your help, and I will thank you very much in the future." Flower latent wind more see more is worry, chatter endlessly say.

"Shut up Shen Zhengxing is concentrating on the control of Shengqi. He gets upset and can't help but drink.

Hua Qianfeng was scared and shut up.

Shen Zhengxing's head is more and more foggy, but his face is more and more white, and his eyes are a little tired. But fortunately, his hard work was not in vain, a thin needle like sting was slowly forced out of huamingyu's body, flashing blue-green light.

"Get up!" With Shen Zhengxing's light drink, the whole sting was forced out of the body and suspended in the air.

"It's worthy of being the first master of our school, the master of Liangyi Academy. Shen Yuan is really amazing for this cultivation method." Hua Qianfeng said sincerely, and flattered Shen Zhengxing by the way.

Although he has good talent and some opportunities that ordinary people can't look forward to, when it comes to strength, he can't be compared with Shen Zhengxing.

"Thank you... Thank you for saving my life." Hua Mingyu finally relaxed and gasped for breath to Shen Zhengxing.

Previously, the poisonous needle pierced into the meridians as if it were a poisonous ant penetrating the heart, which made his life worse than death. If he didn't have a glimmer of hope for Hua Mingyuan and Shen Zhengxing, he would have died.

"It doesn't matter how to carve insects." Shen Zhengxing was already exhausted, but seeing Hua Qianfeng's admiration, he waved his hand and said.

Seeing this, uncle and nephew Hua Qianfeng look at Shen Zhengxing, and their eyes are full of fascination. Shen Zhengxing knows more or less the details of Hua Qianfeng. Seeing this kind of vision, he is even more proud, and the whole person seems to be floating.

"I don't know what kind of concealed weapon it is. How could it be so powerful?" Shen Zhengxing looked at the needle like stinger and became curious again.

The sting is very thin, but it is also very tough. Fortunately, Hua Qianfeng found himself. Otherwise, even if he found the leader of other colleges, he would not be able to save Hua Mingyu.

"Well, we don't really know." Flower latent breeze hesitated to say for a while. The less people you know about a matter in xumijing, the better. Even Shen Zhengxing is just a grasshopper on a rope. It's better not to let him know too much, so as not to be caught by him.

"It's too insidious. It's better to destroy it as soon as possible." Seeing that Hua Qianfeng was vague, Shen Zhengxing guessed what he was worried about, so he didn't ask any more.

With that, he waved his robe sleeve and turned the Holy Spirit into the poisonous needle.

Since he was poisoned with his mouth last time, he had left a shadow in his heart. When he saw the blue and faint green light on the poison thorn, he was always frightened and wanted to destroy it as soon as possible.

"No!" Seeing Shen Zhengxing's action, Hua Qianfeng suddenly thought of something and cried out in panic.

"What's the matter?" Shen Zhengxing subconsciously looked at him, only to see the unspeakable horror in his eyes, his heart suddenly surged with strong uneasiness, want to stop, but it's too late.