Emperor's fiery demon queen

The black medicine bottle contains a pill. The taste is actually very light, so light that normal people can't smell it at all.

But who makes Qi Tuan different from ordinary people?

She easily picked it out of a pile of medicine, shook the small bottle, listened to the jingling sound inside, and looked at Fang Zhen with a smile.

This thing is unusual. It's the kind of medicine that the middle-aged man put in Qi Tuan's meal when he was in the inn.

Fang Zhen's eyes flashed slightly and said in a cold voice, "I don't know what you're talking about!"

After he just heard that the original powder was useless, his state of mind immediately adjusted perfectly, and he found his lost reason again.

Even if Qi Tuan Tuan holds a lot of criminal evidence in his hand, he is still very calm: "these are the gadgets sent by the people below. I don't know what role they play."

He said calmly, "if you want to know, I can ask for you."

I have to say that Fang Zhen's psychological quality is really too good to say.

If another person wants to reason with evidence, I'm afraid there's no way to target such a person, but Qi Tuan always likes to reason with his fist.

hear nothing of?

All right!

Play first, and then you'll listen and see if you know.

Or don't you listen?

Then fight again.

Marshal Qi's aesthetics of violence has always been like this - as long as it is determined that the other party did it, there is nothing she can't make the other party plead guilty after beating the other party. If so, beat it twice.

Qi Tuan smiled, holding the small black bottle, smiled and shook: "don't plead guilty?"

She threw the bottle to the blood sixteen on one side and raised her chin: "feed him."

Fang Zhen's face changed in an instant.

That kind of low-grade medicine has strong side effects and will cause irreversible damage to the human brain.

According to his rank in the natural medicine bureau, he didn't need to use this list of inferior goods, but he thought what others said was right. Although the grade of this medicine is low, it can make girls very crazy and have more fun, so he left a lot.

As for how many people will slowly become idiots with this medicine, he doesn't care at all.

But now, seeing that he is about to experience it, Fang Zhen just doesn't want to care.

No, no!

no way!

I can't eat this!

"Dad! Dad, help me!" Fang Zhen shrieked. By now, he had completely forgotten his contempt and contempt for his father.

But he shouted loudly, but someone shouted louder than him.

"Old ancestor! Old ancestor, help! Someone wants to kill me! You must decide for yu'er!"

A hoarse, bitter voice suddenly sounded in the yard.

Everyone turned around and looked strange.

A group of people rushed into the yard carrying a stretcher. The crying young man looked sad and shrill, and his whole body was almost soaked with blood.

Old Yun, who has been watching from the wall, suddenly changed his face and rushed out. When he saw the young man's appearance, his eyes were red: "who? Who dares to hurt you like this?"

"My ancestors! Wuwu! I thought I would never see you! Wuwu..." the boy held old Yun's hand and cried loudly: "my legs are broken. I'll heal at home. That bastard sent someone to sneak into our Yun's house to kill me..."

He shivered his fingers and mercilessly pointed to the study: "old ancestor! You must avenge me! Sobbing!"

The boy raised his head, exposed the bloody gauze on his neck, and proved with facts what he had experienced.

There was no element of pretense in his fear and grievance. Until now, he was still trembling and his teeth trembled.

If his father didn't come to him with something, he happened to break the disguise of the killer. The killer was so safe to hide. When he was unprepared, he would not add a wound to his neck, but directly drop his head!

The feeling of dying is still sweeping him up to now, which makes him extremely afraid. He roars to find old Yun regardless, because only by the old man's side can he feel a moment of peace.

Old Yun is the one with the strongest cultivation of the Yun family.

Old cloud knew his great grandson best. If he hadn't been really scared to the extreme, he wouldn't have been so hasty. He ventured out to find himself. Looking at the injury on his neck, he immediately guessed the dangerous situation at that time.

Even though he had seen xuansun well with his own eyes, old Yun still couldn't help but burst into a cold sweat.

Yun Lao was so angry that he trembled all over. He turned his head and shouted, "you Mohist are really deceiving people!"

He pulled out his sword with a cry, and his old face turned red with anger.

Seeing this, several brave people in the room also bit their teeth, held the handle of the sword one by one, and were ready to tear their faces completely.

But just when the people were at war, the xuansun of old Yun suddenly pulled old Yun's sleeve and choked: "old ancestor! You're wrong! Mohist really deceived people too much, but the person who really killed me... Is Fang Zhen's son of a bitch!"

His eyes were bloodshot when he said this.

How can you not hate?

Before today, Yunyu always regarded Fang Zhen as his best brother, and Fang Zhen helped him many times and was very generous to him.

Yunyu praised Fang Zhen more than once for being able to accomplish great things, informal, accurate and cruel.

But when the friend's husband came to him, Yunyu couldn't stand it.

Want to plant Mo men?

All right!

But who do you want to kill? You have to attack your brother?

Yunyu's eyes turned red and said, "this little bastard wants to kill me and plant it for Mo men! Grandpa! I don't like Mo men either, but I don't want to trade my life for Mo men's life!"

Everyone was stunned by this divine turn. For a moment, his old face turned red with embarrassment. He felt it was inappropriate to shrink his hand holding the hilt. He was in a dilemma with his not so thick face.

What's this called!

The crowd glared at Fang Zhen fiercely, and saw that his face was still stiff and proud with a vague smile. It was not clear that he really did such a thing!

As for yunlao, his mood is even worse.

It's similar to what his baby xuansun thinks. In the opinion of cloud old man, Fang Zhen's drastic plan is really good, but it's too much for him to use his brain on the cloud family?

Old cloud looked at Fang Zhen coldly, and his face gradually showed murderous spirit.

More than Yunyu thought, old Yun looked at Fang Zhen's shame and reluctance, and soon thought of a darker level