Oh!

That Tulu's heart is happy, feel that the Yifeng family is really looking for death.

They are so angry with Luo Qingtong.

But in this way, I'm afraid the Yifeng family will be cool.

He thought so, and immediately he was happy to watch.

On the other side, the people around him had already brought the bucket of water.

And the people of Yifeng family look at this scene, their faces are condensed.

They want to see what Luo Qingtong is doing.

What evidence is there to prove that there is something wrong with the medicine in their shop.

In their hearts, they already believe that Luo Qingtong and natulu are a group,

Come to their Yifeng family on purpose.

And when they think so, Luo Qingtong on the other side has let people pour that bucket of water on helianmu.

"Pour it up for me!"

Luo Qingtong's words export, in an instant, he Lianmu's heart is to jump suddenly.

If it wasn't for Luo Qingtong's restriction of all his movements, he would only be able to lie on the ground like a corpse, just for fear that he would have sprung up suddenly.

Sister!

Sister!

Oh, my God!

Oh, my God!

Read!

You can do it, all right!

I'm not dead!

You can't be so reckless!

Come to think of it!

Helian Mu's heart was about to cry.

He said before that Luo Qingtong told him about the absolute protagonist,

This will be good, the protagonist is the protagonist!

But it's not something that ordinary people can do!

It's better to give it to Nana and them!

Woo woo!

Helianmu's inner tears flow into a river.

On the other side, Luo Qingtong asked someone to pour water on helianmu, and then immediately called to the people of Yifeng family:

"Among the shops of your Yifeng family, one of the most commonly sold medicines is grass pheasant grass."

"This kind of grass has an advantage, that is, it can heal quickly when there is trauma."

"But none of my wounds healed properly."

"Even worse, it's very festering!"

"Not only that!"

Luo Qingtong said here, then sneered at those people in Yifeng's family and said in a cold voice: "you see, the color on his wound is green with a little purplish red."

"I'm afraid you people of Yifeng family don't know that this kind of grass pheasant grass has a healing effect on the wound and the color changed when it meets with water. It's not like this."

"This kind of green with a hint of wine red color, for grass pheasant grass, is absolutely non-existent."

"It comes from the color of a kind of medicinal material similar to pheasant grass!"

"This herb is a cheap weed for pheasant grass!"

"You people of Yifeng tribe have sold them!"

"You really think that if other people don't know what to do, they will be able to mess with it, don't you?"

"After taking this medicine, my men's wounds fester. What's more, when they meet this kind of green medicine, it's a deadly poison."

"Light is abdominal pain, heavy is death!"

"Now you tell me that the people of your Yifeng family didn't sell this kind of medicine. Am I wronging you?"

Luo Qingtong's words come to this, and then he suddenly throws a handful of herbs like grass in his hand in front of the Yifeng family.

This herb, like grass, was pulled by people watching her on the grass nearby.