Emperor Leng's favorite belly black mad concubine

Chapter 1862 The first pharmacist?
The laughter of the medicine man in the body continued.

[Hahaha, finally got it, finally got it. 】

"What are you talking about?" Ye Xiyue roared angrily.

Everyone was taken aback, who was Ye Xiyue talking to?

Huang Junye, who had been looking at Ye Xiyue quietly all the time, his eyes swished coldly, is there something in her body?
"Qingyao, you can touch the medicine beads? You can touch the medicine beads?" Yan Aotian was the first to yell, "Bring the medicine beads here, you bring them here!"

When Yan Aotian made a move, Ye Xiyue retreated instinctively, Huang Junye slashed at Yan Aotian's heart with a split palm.

When Xue Wushang, Mu Feng and Mo Lan rushed over, they saw Yan Aotian yelling at Ye Xiyue like crazy: "Bring it here, you bring it here!"

Ye Xiyue wanted to be rude, if she could, she wouldn't want this Lao Shizi's medicine beads, it was sucking her blood.

Everyone's attention was on Ye Xiyue, and they seemed to have forgotten that Feng Wuzheng was lying on the bed half dead.

The night of the full moon, pass quickly, must pass quickly, once it passes and she recovers, she must kill these people one by one.

Ye Xiyue never forgot Feng Wu, she dragged her heavy and painful body, walked two steps, looked at Feng Wu, at this moment, Feng Wu was lying on the bed, what kind of person was he?

Scarier than a monster.

Maybe she interrupted the healing process between Yan Aotian and her before, her body only recovered half.

Half of the face of an angel, half of the face of an eighty sixtieth old lady.

The two arms exposed outside, the right arm is the tight skin of the thirties, which can be broken by blowing, and the left arm is the wrinkled skin of the 80s, which is loose to a certain extent.

Ye Xiyue knew that the current Feng Wu was half like a young girl and half like an old woman in her sixties.

Such a kind of youth and a kind of oldness are actually displayed in the same person.

"It really is a monster." Ye Xiyue said with a trembling whole body, but still chuckled.Feng Wu said that Xue Wushang was a monster, but in Ye Xiyue's view, Feng Wu was the monster.

Feng Wu has only recovered half of her body now, so she only has half of her strength. Seeing Ye Xiyue trembling all over, she got up and grabbed Ye Xiyue, "You are not Qingyao, you are Ye Xiyue!"

The eight-year-old Huang Junye stood in front of Ye Xiyue and completely bounced the palm back onto Feng Wu's body twice.

Feng Wu bumped against the bedpost, staring at 'Susukino Zimo' sharply, but when she touched those eyes, she was startled, she seemed to have seen such cold and heartless eyes before in a certain person ...

Ye Xiyue's body was gradually weakened due to the medicine beads absorbing her blood, damn it!
Who is she provoking?

In Dugu's house, that broken stone absorbed so much of her blood, and now this broken bead is also coming to suck her blood?

Just when the two sides were at a stalemate, Yan Aotian, who had been yelling all the time, suddenly broke free from Xue Wushang, the cauldron in his hand reappeared, the black fire reappeared, and his powerful refining ability was instantly revealed.

"I am the number one pharmacist in the middle world, so it's fine if you don't respect me and respect me, and you still want to touch me? It's unreasonable! Today, I will show you how powerful I am, Yan Aotian."

Everyone said that if you offend anyone, don't mess with alchemists. People like them can live and die, flesh and bones, control the top-grade pills, and hold the lives of dying people.

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　　PS: Sorry for the late update today.

　　
　
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