Poison Concubine Playing Evil King: Miss Beast Controlling

But for this kind of question, if Vice President Wang doesn't explain it himself, then no one can be sure.

And the most important thing is that Vice President Wang doesn't look like someone who would do such stupid things. After all, Vice President Wang is definitely a rare smart person. Sheng Tianyang has worked with him for so long, and he really hasn't seen it. When did Vice President Wang suffer?

So even though Vice President Wang felt a little weird now, no one dared to go over and ask him what was going on.

It's just that no one knows that Vice President Wang's heart is suffering now.

He couldn't help but suffer, because at this moment the black prescription scroll in his hand was like a magnet that he couldn't give up, desperately absorbing his soul power.

He wanted to shout, but now he couldn't make a sound.

He wanted to let go, but his body was completely out of his control.

He wanted to open his eyes, but the eyelids were out of his control now.

Now Vice President Wang's only hope is pinned on those people around him. Now he hopes that everyone can pay attention to him, and then help him escape from this state.

Vice President Wang can now feel that most of his soul power has been sucked in by the black scroll in his hand. Once his soul power is sucked out, then his little life will be completely confessed .

He doesn't want to die!But now there is nothing to do.

At this time, Vice President Wang seemed to have heard the sound of death knocking on the door.

Feng Shitian's fusion of the essence of medicinal materials has been completed, and now she is proceeding with the step of accumulating pills.

"Looking" at the big lump of pills the size of a human head in the white fire cauldron, Feng Shitian was very patient.

Rather than this big pill, at best, it is formed by pressing together the essence of various medicinal materials.

Only through Yun Dan, let the medicinal properties in it be fully integrated, and clean up the dross in the Communist Party again, then this elixir is the real Jiuyang elixir.

Of course, this one is just a first-grade Jiuyang pill.

Time is still passing by.

Both Feng Shitian and Vice President Wang are so quiet.

The people around have also stopped talking now, and they all looked at the venue, to be precise, they were looking at Feng Shitian, because an extremely strong fragrance of medicinal pills from within the white cauldron had already spread out.

Feng Shitian's elixir is about to succeed, but Vice President Wang hasn't started alchemy yet.

This is too unlike Vice President Wang's style.

"What's wrong with my grandpa?" At this moment, a voice rang out.

Everyone followed the sound, and what they saw was Wang Shuishui who had just woken up from a coma. At this time, this kid was looking at Vice President Wang blankly.

"Master Shui, the vice president is competing with Feng Shitian for alchemy!" a confidant of Wang's vice president said flatteringly.

"Oh!" Wang Shuishui nodded, but soon his face changed, no matter how stupid he was, he could tell that Feng Shitian was about to make a pill soon, but his grandfather was still holding the pill Fang Scroll sat there with an old face as pale as paper, sweat dripping down his forehead like raindrops.

"Grandpa, grandpa!" Wang Shuishui immediately exclaimed, and rushed towards Vice President Wang.