Playful Concubine: Black-bellied Devil Emperor, be tough!

Chapter 3645 Pay the Price
No matter how bad it is, he can have a vortex channel and see the other party, but his son is too weak, so he can only have this way.

Muyan also heard it from the side, "Evil cultivator?"

Staring at Xiaochen, could it be that he wants to absorb the relatively pure power in his body?
"No, if I'm not wrong, the one who captured the young master should be a madman." Gu Lin's expression became worried.

I didn't expect this person to hide in this place. That's right, the inner circle of the forest is still the training place, and it's true that people won't be able to find out easily.

"Crazy magic pharmacist, it's broken!" The expressions of the guards changed.

Mu Yan and Shui Qing looked at Gu Lin, beckoning him to explain.

"Crazy magic pharmacist is a special alchemist in the Four Kingdoms. He is good at making poison and is very talented in refining medicine, but his strength is very poor. Later, he went astray and used people to refine alchemy, and became everyone's punishment. demon."

"His title of Mad Demon Alchemist comes from this. He has always been elusive, and his skillful use of poison makes people hard to guard against. The Four Kingdoms once formed a strong team, but they were not able to get rid of him."

That's why he has been getting away with it all the time, but he is also afraid of other strong men, so he often only dares to commit crimes secretly.

As for ordinary people who have seen it, they can only pretend that they did not see it, because they are no match for it.

Shui Qingche smiled, the smile was very cold and chilling, at this moment, the aura belonging to the powerhouse of the underworld was fully released.

"It doesn't matter if he is a madman or a demon, if he dares to touch my son, he will definitely pay a heavy price!"

Gulin and the others knew that no matter who knew that their son had been arrested, they would be angry, but they had to be able to resist.

Thinking about it, he said slowly: "According to reliable sources, the madman's cultivation base has been said to have reached the ninth stage of heaven, and there are countless medicine servants around him, who can even drive the powerful emperors."

Therefore, it is not easy to deal with him.

Muyan said coldly: "Huangjie, who is not a Huangjie, husband, go find your son."

Shui Qing nodded, "You find a place to rest first, and we will help you find medicine after we finish our work. Before that, protect yourself."

Gu Lin was taken aback for a moment, he really wanted to find his son, the forest is so big, it might turn into a elixir when he finds it.

"Let's help too, the forest is too big, more people have more strength."

For Muyan and the others, he feels the same way, and he can understand the idea of ​​protecting his family.

"No need, we can find it." Muyan glanced at Gu Lin firmly, and left with Shui Qingche.

Here, she and Shuiqing easily found the same breath as the sachet.

Those who possessed this aura were either Mu Xiaochen or someone who had been in contact with him.

Sure enough, they found the madman's drug servant, a nine-level heavenly powerhouse controlled by his power, and there were two opponents fighting a seventh-level spirit beast.

The leaders of this strength each occupy one territory and guard the precious medicinal materials.

When they were exhausted, Shui Qingqing and Mu Yan easily subdued them.

Kill the excess and leave one alive.

The water was clear and cold, stepping on the man's heart, and the long sword pressed against his throat, like a god of killing.

"Say, where did the little boy you captured go?"

The middle-aged man's eyes flashed, "Your Excellency, I don't know what you are talking about. I am a casual cultivator. I have no grievances or enmities with you. Have you admitted your mistake?"

"Don't say yes, it's very good!"

With a expressionless face, the clear water stepped on the back of his hand, and in an instant, his bones were shattered.

"Ah, hiss!"

The pain caused cold sweat to break out on the middle-aged man's face, he was panting for breath, and his face was pale.

(End of this chapter)