Destiny Little Crazy Concubine
Chapter 3644 What did you drink for me
Chapter 3644 What did you drink for me
He raised his hand, raised his head, and drank it all in one gulp.
"Okay! Young man, not bad!" Feng Qingyan smiled lightly and patted the young man's shoulder again, "Let's go!" He raised his eyes to wink at the male ticket, and walked towards the door.
"Eh?!" He Lanche quickly turned around, "Are you leaving now? Me, what about me? This antidote...?"
While speaking, Feng Qingyan, who had already reached the door, stopped in her tracks: "Brother Chen, please set up a protective formation for him, now."
"Okay." Xiao Yuchen nodded, and began to use his mental power to draw formations out of thin air.
"No, didn't you give me the formation talisman?" He Lanche was a little confused about the situation, "I'll recover my spiritual power later—"
Just as he was talking, there were two "clicks, clicks", and the two storage bags he held in his arms fell to the ground one after another.
He Lanche, who was alive and kicking like a normal person a moment ago, suddenly changed his face!His face turned pale, and his body began to tremble involuntarily.
There was almost no time to react, so he bent his back and put his hands on his knees.A fine layer of water drops oozed from the forehead, and drops of cold sweat slid from the corners of the forehead.The water marks flowed over the pale cheeks, gathered at the corner of the mandible, and dripped down.
Even the sound of breathing became heavy, and the chest heaved and fell, and the effort and pain were self-evident.
"Wind—wind—" Panting heavily, He Lanche squeezed out the words one by one through clenched teeth, "You—you—give—to—me——"
"Oh~~! You want to ask me what I gave you to drink?"
"Yes—yes—" The body trembled more and more, even the voice trembled, and it took a lot of effort to speak a word.He Lanche raised his hand with difficulty and wiped the cold sweat off his face, but he couldn't even nod his head.
"I said it was to detoxify you! Can I still lie to you?"
"It's...a...a little...pain..." The sound of breathing almost turned into a constant sucking of cold air, and a few words were spoken intermittently, "You...said..."
He Lanche gritted his teeth, his legs trembled unceasingly, but he still tried his best to maintain a standing posture, although his waist was bent low.
He never dreamed that the "a little pain" that the little girl said would be such a bone-piercing pain!What the hell...it hurts so much!
But Feng Qingyan smiled softly: "You said it yourself, manly man, blood is not sweat!"
"But..." That's right!It was indeed he who said it himself!It's not that He Lanche regretted it, it's just that he wasn't mentally prepared for such pain!Since he was a child, his father and mother have protected him very well, there are no major injuries, and only a handful of minor injuries.The most serious injury was beaten by the little girl at the door in the arena!He had only experienced such severe pain once when he was a child!Not to mention, it really feels a bit like it... But, what he drank was a potion, not a pill...
Finally couldn't help it, and let out a soft cry: "It hurts... hiss..."
"Washing the tendons and cutting the marrow, can it not hurt?" Feng Qingyan said quietly.
Hearing this, He Lanche, who was already in so much pain that he couldn't lift his strength, suddenly raised his head: "You——you said—what?"
Perhaps it was too surprising, but the speech was actually much more coherent.
"I said, wash the tendons and cut the marrow!"
"I—" the word was barely out of my mouth, followed by a gasping voice.
thanks for your support!Four more today
(End of this chapter)
He raised his hand, raised his head, and drank it all in one gulp.
"Okay! Young man, not bad!" Feng Qingyan smiled lightly and patted the young man's shoulder again, "Let's go!" He raised his eyes to wink at the male ticket, and walked towards the door.
"Eh?!" He Lanche quickly turned around, "Are you leaving now? Me, what about me? This antidote...?"
While speaking, Feng Qingyan, who had already reached the door, stopped in her tracks: "Brother Chen, please set up a protective formation for him, now."
"Okay." Xiao Yuchen nodded, and began to use his mental power to draw formations out of thin air.
"No, didn't you give me the formation talisman?" He Lanche was a little confused about the situation, "I'll recover my spiritual power later—"
Just as he was talking, there were two "clicks, clicks", and the two storage bags he held in his arms fell to the ground one after another.
He Lanche, who was alive and kicking like a normal person a moment ago, suddenly changed his face!His face turned pale, and his body began to tremble involuntarily.
There was almost no time to react, so he bent his back and put his hands on his knees.A fine layer of water drops oozed from the forehead, and drops of cold sweat slid from the corners of the forehead.The water marks flowed over the pale cheeks, gathered at the corner of the mandible, and dripped down.
Even the sound of breathing became heavy, and the chest heaved and fell, and the effort and pain were self-evident.
"Wind—wind—" Panting heavily, He Lanche squeezed out the words one by one through clenched teeth, "You—you—give—to—me——"
"Oh~~! You want to ask me what I gave you to drink?"
"Yes—yes—" The body trembled more and more, even the voice trembled, and it took a lot of effort to speak a word.He Lanche raised his hand with difficulty and wiped the cold sweat off his face, but he couldn't even nod his head.
"I said it was to detoxify you! Can I still lie to you?"
"It's...a...a little...pain..." The sound of breathing almost turned into a constant sucking of cold air, and a few words were spoken intermittently, "You...said..."
He Lanche gritted his teeth, his legs trembled unceasingly, but he still tried his best to maintain a standing posture, although his waist was bent low.
He never dreamed that the "a little pain" that the little girl said would be such a bone-piercing pain!What the hell...it hurts so much!
But Feng Qingyan smiled softly: "You said it yourself, manly man, blood is not sweat!"
"But..." That's right!It was indeed he who said it himself!It's not that He Lanche regretted it, it's just that he wasn't mentally prepared for such pain!Since he was a child, his father and mother have protected him very well, there are no major injuries, and only a handful of minor injuries.The most serious injury was beaten by the little girl at the door in the arena!He had only experienced such severe pain once when he was a child!Not to mention, it really feels a bit like it... But, what he drank was a potion, not a pill...
Finally couldn't help it, and let out a soft cry: "It hurts... hiss..."
"Washing the tendons and cutting the marrow, can it not hurt?" Feng Qingyan said quietly.
Hearing this, He Lanche, who was already in so much pain that he couldn't lift his strength, suddenly raised his head: "You——you said—what?"
Perhaps it was too surprising, but the speech was actually much more coherent.
"I said, wash the tendons and cut the marrow!"
"I—" the word was barely out of my mouth, followed by a gasping voice.
thanks for your support!Four more today
(End of this chapter)
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