Emperor's Medicine

Chapter 463 How Do You Know I'm Sick

"pat~"

The gate of Qinzheng Hall was quickly closed, and the entire hall became dark in an instant.

"Mechanism?" Jun Lingke looked at the fifth prince who was wearing a dragon robe and sitting on a high seat in front of him. In her memory, besides refining weapons, there was another skill in this Xisai Kingdom, that is, they could make all kinds of ingenious mechanisms. This kind of organization and construction counts people, and there is absolutely no way out.

"Fifth Prince doesn't know how to refine weapons, but he knows how to make mechanisms. No wonder he's been depressed all these years, so he's plotting against this mechanism!" Bai Ye said with a cold snort.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's talk, surrender to me, or die!" The fifth prince sat on the dragon chair, holding a machete in his hand, the tip of the machete oozing blood, stabbing the ground, while the old emperor Xisai's body He was lying next to the dragon chair, with several feathered arrows on his chest, and his head had been separated.

"Isn't it just a mechanism? Let's see how powerful the fifth prince's mechanism is!" Jun Lingke glanced at Ouyang Yi, then turned to face the fifth prince with a smile.

"Heh, what kind of conspiracy do you have?" The fifth prince looked at Jun Lingke, smiled and said, "I like you the most. If you are willing to stay and be the queen of the Xisai Palace, in fact Not bad either!"

"Ah bah, you toad, you want to eat swan meat!" Bai Ye said with a cold snort.

"Then stop talking nonsense with you guys, let's take the move!" Hearing the sound of the battle outside, feeling the tremors on the ground under the impact of spiritual power, the fifth prince glanced at everyone and said.

"Well, come on, let me see your moves!" Bai Ye shouted loudly and said.

"Dong Dong~"

The machete hit the ground twice, the fifth prince rested his chin on the machete, and a soft smile appeared on his lips.

Jun Lingke narrowed her eyes and looked at the man in front of her. She found that this man was actually not ugly, much better looking than the third prince.

His complexion is very fair, he is not as big and burly as this Sisai refiner, his sinister smile is actually not ugly, his appearance...

"You stare at me like this, do you admire me?" The fifth prince said with a smile.

"Hmph, as a doctor and a high-level pharmacist, I think this time, I'm just looking at a critically ill patient who is about to die." Jun Lingke said flatly.

"Huh?" The fifth prince collapsed suddenly, looked at Jun Lingke, and said coldly, "How do you know I'm sick?"

"Oh, so you're also an idiot!" Ouyang Yi couldn't help but sneered.

"Like I said, I'm a high-level pharmacist. If I can't even see your illness, isn't it just a vain name?" Jun Lingke glanced at Ouyang Yi sideways, then turned back, frowning slightly twisted.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa~"

And at this moment, countless steel nails flew out from around the Qinzheng Hall, and these steel nails were densely packed towards the people in the center of the hall.

"Bang~"

With a flick of his sleeve, Jun Lingke swung away the steel nails that were fast approaching in front of him.

"Xiao Ke, be careful!" Ouyang Yi stepped forward, raised his hand and grabbed the clothes on his body, raised his hand and threw it, covering the iron nails.

"Chichi~"

The iron nail pierced through his clothes and moved towards Ouyang Yi.

"Whoo~"

Jun Lingke stepped forward and held Ouyang Yi down. The iron nails passed through Jun Lingke's skirt and headed for the distant pillar, disappeared without a trace.

"What are these?" Ouyang Yi asked, frowning.

"These are just the shape of iron nails tempered with poison. This is a high-level craftsman's blindfold, the highest secret of mechanism creation." Jun Lingke said.

(End of this chapter)