Take your son to get married

Chapter 187
Delphinium, if he knew there was delphinium, he would not let his mother boil the medicine. The underground palace is big, and delphinium can smell it.

Hearing what the fat baby said, Mo Qianchen couldn't help but gritted his teeth secretly. The grass of the Mu clan is really messy and full of everything.

"Mother, they are still two passages away from us." The fat baby whispered to Mo Qianchen with an anxious face.

Here they come, here come the gang of killers.

"Mother, they are only one passage away from us." The fat baby became anxious when he heard the sound of approaching rapidly coming from a distance.

How to do how to do?
At this time, my father can't move, and my mother's acupuncture treatment hasn't finished yet, so what should I do?

Beads of sweat came out quickly from the tip of his nose. Mo Qianchen glanced at the three remaining needles in his hand, and continued to prick the acupuncture points non-stop.

In one go, the needle cannot be broken halfway, otherwise the person being needled will die.

It's not that she doesn't want to do anything at this time, but that she has no way to think about it. The acupuncture in her hand must be completed first.

Sweat broke out from his forehead, and quickly left along his cheeks in an instant, dripping silently into the dust.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and the killers were approaching rapidly.

"Mother, there is still half a passage." The fat baby kept circling around Feng Shukuang and Mo Qianchen anxiously.

Come, come, the bad guys are coming soon.

"Protect the medicine furnace." The penultimate needle.

"Okay." The fat baby listened to Mo Qianchen's instructions, and immediately seemed to have a backbone. He rushed to the side of the medicine stove that was still being refined by fire, and stretched out his arms to hold the fire and the stove in his hands.

I don't know why he is not afraid of fire as a plant.

"Pa-ta, pa-ta." The sound of footsteps, approaching footsteps.

The golden-yellow grass roots and branches have been quickly displayed from the end of the passage, and the golden leaves are like a man-eating beast, rushing towards the still Feng Shukuang and Mo Qianchen.

"Kill." Killers, here we come.

The silver light flickered, the sword was unsheathed, and the sharp attack came like a tornado.

Mo Qianchen still had the last needle in his hand.

The wind doesn't move, the waves don't move, the clouds don't move, and the moon doesn't move.

Mo Qianchen held the last needle and locked the Tanzhong acupoint on Feng Shukuang's chest. This is the vital point of the human body, and a slight difference could kill someone.

Gritting his silver teeth tightly, Mo Qianchen stabbed Feng Shukuang with one needle, ignoring the killers behind him.

The blood wind was sharp, and the silver light flashed straight.

It could be seen that Mo Qianchen and Feng Shukuang were at a critical juncture, the killers who came in a hurry were all looking after their family's situation, and greeted Feng Shukuang and Mo Qianchen.

The iron sword sliced ​​through the air, the stems and leaves spread out, and they swooped down from all directions like a net, intending to wipe out Mo Qianchen and Feng Shukuang.

"Mother, Daddy." Holding the medicine stove that was still refining medicine with fire, the fat baby was horrified when he saw this, a white light flashed on his body instantly, and he rushed towards the attack of those killers.He wants to protect his father and mother.

"Protect the medicine stove." Just as the fat baby rushed up, a blood-red force suddenly rushed away from him, erecting behind Feng Shukuang like a wall, protecting Feng Shukuang.

The blood was brewing, like tumbling waves completely surrounded Feng Shukuang.

"Boom." At the moment when the blood color surrounded Feng Shukuang, the killers' housekeeping moves rushed forward, and there was only a muffled loud crash sounding in the dark palace, like a Dark thunder slammed into the darkness, rumbling far away.

(End of this chapter)